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Maximus cupped my face as he continued to devour my mouth with a hunger so intense it made my head spin. His hands slid up my thighs, caressing my skin slowly before gripping my ass firmly. He pushed closer, making sure I felt every inch of his hard member pressed between my thighs. I moaned into his mouth, my fingers tangling in his hair as my back arched toward him. I needed more, because the heat between my thighs was already unbearable. Every demand of his kiss sent sharp jolts of electricity through my body.
We were so lost in the moment that we forgot we were still in the back seat of a moving car until Greg cleared his throat. I did not care, but Maximus paused anyway. He pulled away even when I tried to capture his lips again, instead drawing me against his chest. I could feel every heavy beat of his heart beneath my palm.
“Enough,” he muttered, more to himself than to me.
I lifted my head, frustration burning through the haze. “Why,” I whispered, my voice shaky and needy.
“We’re not doing this here,” he said quietly. “Not like this.”
He commanded me with just his eyes, and I nodded, my fingers tracing slow circles on his chest. Moments later, the car came to a halt. He lifted me effortlessly, carrying me bridal style as he walked into his house.
“Greg, go home,” he said.
The moment the door shut behind him, he placed me on the couch. When he turned away, I stood up quickly.
“Where are you going,” I asked, panic creeping in. He was not about to leave me here like this again.
“You don’t know what you’re asking for,” he finally said, his voice low and controlled.
“Then tell me,” I whispered. “Because right now, all I know is that you don’t get to want me only when it suits you.”
He moved toward me and captured me against the wall, my chest rising sharply at the sudden action. His expression cracked as he brushed his thumb along my jaw.
“You’re not acting yourself,” he said.
“I’m not acting myself because I want you,” I shot back, staring straight into his eyes. “Or are you just using that as an excuse because you don’t want me.”
I swallowed, then continued softly, “…because you know once you claim me you can never go back.”
I placed my hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, then slid it up to his neck as I leaned in and kissed along his jaw.
“I know he’s in there, your wolf. Calling, craving, yearning for me. Stop resisting me, Maximus, and give in to me. You know ever since I set my eyes on you, I’ve always wanted to fu…”
I did not get to finish.
He grabbed me suddenly, lifting me with a sharp movement before crushing his lips against mine. A low sound escaped him as he carried me upstairs, our kisses clashing with the same desperate intensity. He pinned me against the bedroom wall the moment the door shut.
He stared at me intently, his eyes dark, the muscles in his arms tight and flexed.
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me,” he rasped, his forehead leaning against mine as he struggled for air.
“Then show me,” I whispered, my voice trembling with a need I could not hide. “f**k me, Maximus.”
He did not need to be told twice.
His mouth claimed mine again, a deep growl vibrating from his chest. His hands roamed my body before lifting me onto the bed, hovering over me as his gaze swept across my face. Hunger burned in his eyes, mixed with something that looked almost like pain.
His hands slid up my thighs as he lifted my dress swiftly, exposing my bare skin and my underwear. He kissed me deeply while his hand moved to my breast, kneading and massaging it, his thumb circling my n****e until it hardened. I moaned uncontrollably into his mouth as my hands found his buttons, helping him shrug off his shirt.
His kisses trailed to my cheeks, then along my jaw, slow and deliberate, soft lips and gentle licks until he reached my earlobe, where he bit lightly before kissing it. Then to my neck, grazing my skin as he marked me, then moved lower to my breast. He sucked and circled my n****e with his tongue, making me arch toward him. He moved between my breasts, sucking and grazing my n*****s skillfully The heat built between my legs as he kissed down my stomach and used his mouth to pull my panties slowly away.
His hands wrapped around my thighs, pulling me closer to the edge of the bed. He parted my leg wider as he settled between them. I shivered when I felt the heat of his breath against my center, and he looked up at me before. Then, his tongue made contact a long, slow stroke that slid up and down my folds, gathering my moisture. I gripped the silk sheets and I moaned his name as he picked up the pace, his movements intense and deliberate, guiding my hips with his hands.
He circled my c**t with his tongue and sucked gently, then harder, until my cry echoed through the room. His thumb pressed firmly against my c**t as he rubbed it slowly, then with growing intensity, while he licked and sucked at my opening. The combined sensations made my head spin, and I let out a silent scream .
"Maximus," I gasped, my fingers tangling in his dark hair.
I felt completely full when he pushed one finger feeling inside me, then another, pumping and mimicking the rhythm of his mouth.He filled me in and stretched me up until I was sobbing.
I gasped, moaned, and cried out as I almost reached my peak. He growled against my opening sending shivers through me. He did not slow down, only increasing his pace as I came undone against his face. He continued to lap on my release, bathing his face in it until I was shaking.
He rose slowly and kissed me deeply, tasting me on his lips. He was such a messy eater. He stepped back and watched me as he unbuckled his pants. I watched him too, my breath catching when his eyes darkened before turning bright red, glowing in the dim light.
Thunder cracked outside, loud and sudden, freezing us both. Rain began to pour.
“Now it’s time to claim every inch and every part of you. You belong to me,” he growled.
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