My eyes fell open and his eyes ignited.
“Oh, no you don’t.”
“What?”
“You don’t have to pee.”
“What? I--Max, you have to--Max. I can’t--.”
“Just let go. Trust me, and let go, Dani.”
“But I have to--.”
“Do it, Dani!”
His fingers pressed deeply into my body and I caved. My silent wails tried to burst forth as my muscles contracted and releas
ed. Something spilled between my legs. Something sprayed, coating Max as he ground against me. Rutting, like the fucking animal he was.
“That’s it. Oh, yeah. Give it all to me, Dani. There it is.”
I whimpered at his words as my body gave out. Spent, against the mattress, as the wet spot underneath me grew.
“Max,” I said hoarsely.
He growled as his spurts of arousal blanketed my walls. I felt them. All of them. Filling me, until they dripped down my ass crack. I saw his muscles twitching. I saw the sweat dripping down his face. And I saw the satisfied smile on his face as he fell beside me, pulling me out of our mess and close against his body.
“I’ve gotcha. Come here.”
My head fell lazily against his arm. He picked up my hand and settled it over his chest. Giving my fingertips a chance to trace his tattoos.
Specifically, the one over his heart.
It was a gorgeous tattoo. There was a sun rising behind a red rose. And the rose was surrounded by this circle of interwoven vines. The entire circle was filled with the light of the sunrise in the background, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.
“Every member has one.”
I paused. “Hmm?”
He kissed my forehead. “The tattoo you’re tracing. Every member has one.”
I nodded. “I love them. They’re wonderful.”
“At this rate, I’ll end up making arrangements to get you inked, too.”
I snickered. “There’s no way.”
I felt his body tighten before he gripped my chin. He tilted my head up to his, our gazes meeting. I saw something flash behind them. Something that sent my stomach fluttering with butterflies.
“Who said you had a say in the matter, Bambi?”
I giggled, before I realized he wasn’t joking. “Max, I-I-I… I can’t get a tattoo. I mean, come on.”
He didn’t answer me, though.
“Max, seriously. My parents would--.”
“Never have to know.”