Her lower lip trembled. “I think I’d like that too.”
He cupped her cheek, fascinated by how delicate her jaw felt beneath his palm. She looked like he felt, nervous and eager, and when he bent down and touched his lips to hers it was like fireworks going up behind his eyes.
I was fucking right. This is different.He kissed her harder, crushing her lips to his and within seconds they were moaning into each other’s mouths, bodies so close you couldn’t slide a piece of paper between them. A possum scrabbled overhead and they separated, panting and hungry.
“Wow,” Julia said, touching her lips.
“Yeah, wow.” Max gestured around at the trees. “You sure you want to do this here?”
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. Her hips sought his in the dark, pressing against him, demanding more. Max spread her legs with his thigh and she moaned.
“Tell me what you want,” he muttered in her ear.
“I want you. I think you’re so sexy.”
Max tried not to preen. “You’re pretty gorgeous yourself. Fucking perfect in fact. Tell me what you like.”
Julia’s hazel eyes were huge. “What do you mean?”
“What turns you on?”
She paused, her thick eyelashes lowered. “I like it when guys take control.”
Max swore her words went straight to his dick. Maybe his old man owed him a favor up in heaven or something because this was justtooflawless.
“Is that okay?”
Max kissed her cheek. “It’s more than okay. It’s what I like too. And even if it wasn’t I’m pretty sure I’d put my foot through a police station window if you asked me to right now.”
Julia smiled. “I’ll spare your career and ask you to kiss me again instead.”
They made out against the tree until Max was lightheaded with the way she was rubbing against his Kevlar jeans. He put a hand under her dress and found her thong was already soaked. “You want to, gorgeous?”
“So badly.”
He brushed her clit and she yelped.
“Easy, baby, easy.” Max slid a finger through her slick folds, resting it at her entrance. “You want this?”
She nodded so fast shards of bark tore away from the tree behind her and tangled in her hair. Max didn’t need any more encouragement. He eased inside nice and slow. Julia was so tight he could barely get his finger down to the knuckle and it was impossible not to imagine how she’d feel around his cock.
“Good?” he choked out.
“So, so good. More.”
Max buried his face in her neck and added a second finger, working slowly to let her pussy adjust. Julia gripped his arm. “Max…I can’t. Shouldn’t I be doing something to you?”
He sped up his motions, making his strokes deep and deliberate. “This is exactly what I want.”
“But I’m not…”
Max kissed her jawline. “Don’t think about me, let go. I want to see you come.”
Julia reached behind herself, clinging to the tree trunk. He wondered if she was imagining being tied that way, spread open for him. “It’s so strange. So deep andhot.”
Max growled into her throat and pumped his fingers inside her, rough and fast. Julia’s teeth sunk into his neck, muffling her sharp little cries. Her pussy convulsed as her nails scrabbled uselessly against the bark. Spellbound, Max kept working his fingers inside her. “Did you just come?”
“Yes,” she whispered, burying her face in his jacket. “I just…No one’s ever done that for me before. Made me come like that, I mean. Inside me like that.”