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I step out of the car as she does the same. We both stand in place for a moment without any words. God, she is so beautiful. She
’
s taking my breath away. There are no words that can even compare to how I
’
m feeling right in this moment.

I step to the front of our cars and hold my hand out for hers. She immediately looks relieved and smiles. My hand intertwines with hers, and I instantly go hard from just one touch. She will be the death of me. I
’
m already hooked.

We wait for the elevator in silence. The sexual energy is building into an atomic bomb, and I
’
m going to explode if I don
’
t touch her now. I grab her hand and bring it up to my lips to give her soft little mini kisses. The elevator opens, and I unlock my apartment door. My heart is beating out of my chest
—
pumping the blood down to my pulsating rod.

The door shuts, and I am thrown against the door. This time it is her pinning
me
in place. This is the last thing I expected. The fact that she
’
s now the one taking initiative is hot, and I am rapidly turned on. My erection is so stiff that it will rip out of my dress pants if I wait any longer.

My hands roam to her ass. It
’
s round and tight; fits perfect in my hands. She gives me the most tempting smile before running her tongue across my lips. Oh
God!
She
’
s going to make me bust right here in my pants. I open for her, allowing her in. When her tongue takes control of mine, I follow her lead. I make sure to do exactly as she directs. Damn, this girl is so fucking smoking. This must be a dream.

“
Pinch me,
”
I whisper in a breathless, scratchy voice.

She stops and leans back to look at my face.
“
What?
”
she asks, curious and unsure.

“
I want to make sure this isn
’
t one of my dreams,
”
I explain. She smiles. I can tell she wants so badly to ask questions, but her thoughts get in the way.
“
Ever since I first saw you I
’
ve been dreaming about you,
”
I admit.

“
Can I tell you a secret?
”
she asks softly.

I nod my head.
“
When my head is on my pillow and my fingers are sliding through the wetness under my panties every night, it
’
s you that I
’
m thinking of.
”

Holy fuck! My eyes roll back into my head. I can
’
t smash my lips against hers any faster. I rip her jacket open and pull the sleeves down her arms. She does the same to mine. She backs up just out of my reach, I pout, and she slowly unbuttons her blouse, driving me completely insane.

She lets it fall off her shoulders and down her arms to the floor. She
’
s a goddess. There
’
s no doubt about it. Her white lacy bra against her creamy, caramel skin is magnificent. I can
’
t hold back anymore. I rush to her, pull her skirt up and lift her legs, hooking them around my back in one movement while keeping my mouth busy against all of her skin.

I set Max on top of the kitchen counter, lift her ass up to slip off her white lace panties and spread open her legs. There are no words that explain this moment. Pretty and pink, she glistens with juices, and I am
dying
to taste every inch of her.

I slide one finger through her folds and lightly graze her tiny mound. Her head snaps back as she bucks up for more. My name escapes her mouth, driving me mad. I kneel down so her legs are on either side of my head and trace my tongue from her opening all the way up to her sweet spot. She tastes
amazing.

She moans even louder than before. Every time my name leaves her mouth, I almost come undone. I have to hold on just a bit longer until I slide inside her warmth. I slowly circle her swollen mound while entering a finger deep into her opening. She gasps as I slide one more in to get her nice and ready for me. She feels
so
tight. I
’
m dying to be inside of her. She feels like heaven on my fingers. I patiently work everything simultaneously in little circles until I feel her clench around my fingers. She screams my name as waves of fury take over her body, one after another.

I unzip my pants, tear them off, and kick them away. Neither of us say a word, but our eyes stay locked together. I rip open a condom with my teeth, quickly roll it on, and push inside her hard and deep. My eyes roll back into my head and a moan rips out from her so loudly, I
’
m sure my neighbors can hear.

“
Holy fuck!
Damn
,
you feel
so
good!
”
I groan and grunt uncontrollably.

I pump into her steady and strong, trying to hold myself back from blowing right here, right now. She moves as I move, meeting me thrust for thrust. She feels unbelievable
—
all silky wet and tight around me. I
’
ve never felt anything as good as this.

I lift her up, she wraps her legs around me, and I carry her to the couch in the living room. She now sits on top of me, riding me with everything she has. Our breaths are heavy but in sync as she moves over me, making my toes curl. I can
’
t hang on. I
’
m going to explode.

She tightens around me. I close my eyes, bracing myself for the explosion that
’
s about to come.
“
Look at me,
”
she whispers.

I open my eyes. Immediately, I feel the intensity of our connection. It
’
s like we were made perfectly for each other. Max convulses around me while I watch her scream my name. She
’
s
beautiful.
I can no longer hold back. I let out an ear-deafening grunt, crying out her name as everything inside of me releases all at once. I
’
m drained. We both lie here, breathless, in a heap of sweaty mess. I could remain this way forever.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Max

I
’
m not sure what just happened, but something in my universe has just changed. Shifted. My world is no longer aligned. Everything that made sense before is no longer. I lie on top of Kyle while he
’
s slowly tracing his fingers up and down my spine. He
’
s still inside of me. I could stay like this forever.

I sit up so I can look at him, my chest now bare, and see my reflection through his face. No fear or regret, just pure contentment looking back.

He caresses my face with the back of his fingers.
“
Hey,
”
he whispers.

“
Hey,
”
I whisper back.

“
I could use a drink. How about you?
”

“
Yes, definitely.
”
I laugh, but quickly stop. I forget for a split moment that he and I are connected.

I move off of Kyle and he moans. He sounds so adorable. I find his shirt thrown on the floor beneath my feet among the rest of my clothes. I button up his shirt around me and slide on my panties. He watches, completely in awe.

“
What?
”
I ask him.

“
You. You
’
re gorgeous.
”
My face turns a shade of red.
“
And you look cute when you blush.
”

The last thing I want is to be cute after what we
’
ve just done. He stands up, completely confident and unabashed in his nudity, and walks over to the kitchen counter where he left his pants. I
’
m having a hot flash watching those buns walk away. Someone
needs
to save me. This man is Godlike and the personification of perfection. Man, what have I done?

I walk over to the window, while he
’
s pouring our drinks, to gaze at the glowing sky. The sun has now descended, but the downtown lights keep the darkness from taking over fully. It
’
s still an amazing view. I watch Kyle come toward me through the reflection in the window.

He holds out a wineglass for me to take.
“
Thanks.
”
I take a much-needed sip and feel refreshed.
“
Mmm, this is good. What kind of white is this?
”

“
It
’
s a riesling. I have a bottle of red I have been dying to open, but I thought maybe I would save it for a night of Italian. Do you like Italian?
”
he asks.

“
Do I like Italian? Of course! Who doesn
’
t?
”
I laugh.

“
Good. How about a nice plate of chicken parmesan tomorrow at Casa de la Kyle
’
s?
”

God he
’
s sexy. He can fuck and he can cook? Houston, we have a winner! The only problem is he is nine years younger, and he
’
s the son of my soon-to-be partners. Shit! How the hell did I get into this mess?

The shrieking ring of his phone pulls me right out of my thoughts.
“
Hey, Ma,
”
he answers.

“
Something came up.
”
He takes a seat on the sofa.
“
Yes, I know. I should have told you,
”
he says.
“
Ok, I
’
ll see you tomorrow.
”
He hangs up.

I walk over and sit next to him.
“
Kyle? What will your parents, my business partners, think of this?
”
My voice breaks with this question.

“
Max, we
’
re two consenting adults. No one needs to know our business. If you don
’
t want me to say anything, I won
’
t,
”
he answers, making sure to look me directly in the eyes.

“
But if somehow they found out
—”

He places a finger on my lips to hush me for a moment.
“
No one will find out. Trust me, okay?
”

He waits for me to nod before removing his finger. Then he swoops in for a kiss. I
’
m not sure if I
’
m ever going to get enough of these lips.

My stomach growls loudly. He looks at me in shock and laughs.
“
I know exactly what you mean,
”
he says, talking to my stomach. I smack him on the arm.
“
Order in?
”
he asks.

“
Oh my God, yes! Chinese?
”

“
I got the number stored in my phone.
”

Kyle calls the restaurant and places a take-out order. I stretch my legs over his lap and
—
with no questions asked
—
he begins massaging my feet.

I close my eyes, lean my head back, and moan.
“
That feels amazing! Being in those damn heels all day is torture.
”

He chuckles.
“
I don
’
t know how you women do it, but you sure look sexy as hell in them. I
’
ll rub these feet all day if it means I get to listen to that dick-hardening moan you do.
”

I snap my eyes and mouth open, completely caught off-guard.
“
Wow! Being brutally honest, huh?
”

He shrugs his shoulders.
“
Hey, it
’
s the only way I like it.
”

He continues to rub my feet for some time as I come up with some devilish thoughts in my head. Kyle looks at me as though he knows I am up to something. I remove my feet from his lap and slide them under me so I am now on all fours, leaning toward him.