She did want him, she wanted him so badly her will to resist was eroding. Max’s hand stroked down the side of her blouse, making her stomach muscles judder. He chuckled softly. “I know you, Jules. When your pupils go big like that, I swear I can smell you getting wet.”
And before she could say anything, before she could lie or protest, he kissed her. A light peck that made her lips tingle. He’d offered nothing, apologized for nothing and yet she responded the way she had when they’d met. Looping her hands around his neck and kissing him back.
He pulled away. “Get in the office.”
Julia stumbled into the room. Her mind was blank, as though Max had wiped her clean with that kiss. He closed the door and locked it, giving her a rakish grin. “Now where were we?”
Julia’s traitorous heart began to race. “I think you were kissing me.”
Max strode toward her, his boots echoing on the laminated floor. “I think you’re right. Get over here so I can do it some more.”
They made out like they’d been kept apart for years, desperate and clumsy. As Max sucked on her tongue, Julia felt her lower body liquefy. It was his mouth that did it, she realized. His kisses dismantled her frontal lobe as effectively as a lobotomy, turning her from a semi-intelligent human to a lust-drunk sex zombie.
Max tugged on her skirt. “This thing. Are you serious, Julia? Are you trying to get every man in this station hard?”
"So what if I am? That’s not your business.”
“It is my business. I know you wore it for me.”
She could have denied it but what was the point? “I thought you should have to see what you gave up.”
Max squeezed her ass. “It doesn’t look like I’ve given up anything.”
He pressed her overheated body against the cool office wall, face first. “When I first saw that skirt I wanted to bend you over and spank you raw. You like that? Knowing you got me all wound up?”
She did like it. She liked it more than she liked breathing air. Max’s hand struck the fleshy part of her ass, sharp as a thumbtack. “Answer me.”
“I like getting you all wound up,” she whispered.
“I know you do. Now hold tight.”
His belt buckle clicked behind her and she realized they were going to screw in a fully occupied police station. She waited for the panic to come but it didn’t. Getting caught was an abstract idea; reality was Max’s lips on the back of her neck, his bare cock brushing against her skirt. She reached behind and lifted up the thick plaid material, revealing her ass to him.
“Oh, Jules, that’s so fucking nice. Keep your hands right there. Hold that little schoolgirl skirt up for me.”
She turned to tell him that it was plaid, not some slutty costume, but Max seized her wrists. “You keep facing that wall and hold that skirt up. Unless you want me to cuff you?”
“No cuffs.” They would leave dark rings around her wrists and she didn’t want this encounter to last longer than it took to leave the room.
“Fine, not now but soon.” Max tugged at her panties. They were a cheap plastic-y material and crackled as they slid down. He stroked her wetness. “Fuck, I’ve missed your pussy. You want this, gorgeous? You want it against the wall?”
Julia bit the inside of her cheek and nodded.
“Say it, baby. Say it and I’ll fuck your gorgeous pussy until you can’t stand up straight.”
He eased a long finger inside her and rocked against her slowly, letting the pressure build until she couldn’t take it anymore. “Max…”
He laughed. The bastard laughed. “You got something you want to ask?”
The broad hot head of his cock pressed at her entrance, millimeters away from where she needed it. Heat swelled between Julia’s legs, urging her to say whatever, do whatever was necessary to have that thing inside her.
She swallowed hard. “I want your cock. I want you to fuck me the way you did before.”
There was a crinkle of plastic as Max donned the protection he’d stowed in his pocket.He knew I’d say yes. He came prepared.Julia couldn’t be insulted by that. She knew she’d say yes too.
He placed his cock at her entrance, the other hand tight in her hair. “You’re gonna get it now. Harder than you’ve ever had it before.”
Julia breathed into the wall, feeling her arousal run softly down her thighs. “Why?”