Chapter Thirty-Four
Harlow
The door slammed shut behind us. Max caught my hand in his and reeled me to him, spinning me around. My back bounced against the door as his mouth collided with mine, picking up right where we’d left off in Beck’s office.
With his mouth hot over mine, I climbed him like a tree. Curling my legs around his hips, I looped my arms around his neck and tumbled into the madness. A rushing sensation poured through me; everything I’d been trying to tamp down and hold back had been let loose, and I was caught in the tide. With his hard, strong body against mine, and his lips breaking free to tease along my jaw, his tongue swirling in the shell of my ear and sending a hot shiver over my skin, all I knew was I needed more. Now. My head thumped against the door, and I murm
