He nipped her bottom lip. "Of what, pray tell?"
Amusement danced in her eyes. "To fuck me slow and proper, to show how much better it can be that way."
Nuzzling her neck, he replied, "Is that what I said? I thought it was more along the lines I'd torture you slowly."
She wiggled on his lap, and Max sucked in a breath. "Either way, hop to it, Max. I miss your mouth, and hands, and cock." Another wriggle, the minx. "I just want to celebrate. With you."
With a growl, he took her mouth in a brutal kiss. He licked, and devoured, and nibbled, letting her know how much he desired her, wanted her, and even loved her.
He hadn't said anything yet, wanting her to truly believe him. But he was bloody well going to show her he loved her with his body.
Finally breaking the kiss, he said, "Stand and strip."
She rose and laughed. "No peeling off the layers slowly to drive me mad?"
"When you're wearing twenty of them? No bloody way. I want to see your skin before tomorrow."
Max had already tugged off his sweater and shirt, standing only in his trousers and socks. To better control his dick and focus on Lavinia, he needed to keep some clothes on.
When Lavinia stood naked, her lovely light brown skin on display, Max rubbed his hands to warm them and ran his palms down her sides to her hips, up to her ribcage, and then to hershoulders before cupping her face. "You're so fucking beautiful, Lavinia Walker. And you're mine."
Her eyes widened a fraction, but he ignored it and kissed her, loving how she pressed her soft curves against his hardness. He couldn't resist grabbing her arse and groaned as he rocked her against his hard cock.
Needing more than her kisses, Max released her lips and walked her back toward the table off to the side. "Time to warm you up, pet."
Since the table laden with papers and books held nothing priceless, Max swept everything off the surface. Taking Lavinia by the waist, he hefted her onto the table and spread her legs wide. He stood between them and caressed her jaw as he said, "Keep them open."
She frowned as he stepped back, but she obeyed. Max stared at her exposed pussy, already glistening for him, and his first impulse was to go down and taste her.
However, he would be patient, ever so patient, to make her orgasm that much sweeter later on. "Touch yourself for me, Lavinia."
For a second, she didn't move. Then he met her gaze, and the defiant spark made him smile. "Please."
At his request, she finally moved a hand between her thighs, dipped down to coat her finger, and began circling her clit.
Her movements were slower than Max would've done, and he loved how she showed him what she wanted.
Although judging by her shaky breathing, she'd come soon if he didn't stop her.
Striding forward, he took her hand, lifted her finger, and sucked it into his mouth. As he licked off her sweet, earthy tang, Lavinia squirmed on the table. "Max…"
Never breaking eye contact, he released her finger and then ran his hand down to her pussy. He gently pushed a fingerinto her, reveling in how wet she was already. "That was just a preview, pet."
He lowered to his knees until he was inches from her cunt. Looking up, he loved her flashing pupils. "Let me guess—your dragon is impatient?"
She shook her head. "For once, she wants you to take your time."
He grinned a second before removing his hand and pushing her legs even wider. He leaned down to inhale deeply. "Fuck, Lavinia, you smell so good. I need to taste you."
His dragon lady might've whimpered, but as Max licked her pussy, reveling in her salty taste, he forgot about everything but the need to drive her mad, push her over the edge, and make her scream his name.
He licked and nibbled her lower lips before finally circling her clit with his tongue. Lavinia dug her nails into his scalp, which pushed him to suckle her hard little bud between his teeth and tease with flicks of his tongue.
She squirmed, and Max moved her legs over his shoulders so he could better wrap his hands around her thighs and keep her in place.
And then he retreated from her clit to fuck her cunt with his tongue, pull back, and do it again. She was so wet, and warm, and tight. Fuck, he couldn't wait to feel her come around him again.
"Max, please. I can't take any more."