And did her best to make him feel like he was. “My p***y’s so wet, Max, from being so aroused, from Dominik’s tongue plunging deep inside me. The room smells like s*x already and I can taste myself . . . Dominik slicked my lips with my own juices. I want him to fill me up with his big, hard c**k and f-f**k me.” Her throat tightened, making it difficult to speak. Talking dirty didn’t feel natural. Missing Max made it worse. But she pressed on. “Then I want Sloan to f**k me. I want to come, then come again and again, picturing you with me.” Her breath hitched and she sobbed. “I want to be used, and I want to forget that you’re not here and that I don’t know when I’ll see you again.”
“You listen to me.” Max’s gentle but firm command leveled her out, bringing her back from the brink of comple
