I was shaking with the aftermath. It was scary how angry Max had been and how roughly he'd taken and used me. But it was also thrilling and exciting. He’d just unleashed his fury on me, taking it out on my hide, carving out his ounces and pounds of flesh from my insides.
But I craved his savagery.
He'd given me the out. I could have safe worded. But I didn't want to.
And I didn't regret it.
This dark Max electrified me and opened doors to things I'd never really thought it was in me to fantasize about. Depraved possibilities swirled inside my confused, lust tortured brain as I ended up just smearing our c*m all over the inside of my mini skirt, using it like a rag, before heading out the door and meeting Max in the hallway.
"Let's go," Max offered, in a softer tone, like an apology, b
