Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79963 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Max parked the car.
“I remember the last time I was here,” I said as I got out.
“I can’t forget it,” he said, offering his hand to me.
I took it and sparks flew between us. His eyes flashed and I was sure he’d felt it too. The physical attraction between us was so hot, it could have lit a fire.
Max pushed the door open and his dogs ran to him excitedly, their short tails wagging. How different they were the last time I saw them, snarling so ferociously they were salivating.
He scratched their heads. “This is Tomo and Tyson. Want to say hello?”
I held back. “If they promise not to bite my hand off.”
He turned his face towards me. “They are highly trained and incredibly loyal. They’d bite their own paws off before they bite the hand of a friend of mine.”
I moved forward and offered the back of my hand for them to sniff. When they had sniffed it, I knelt and rubbed their shiny necks. They eyed me curiously, but neutrally. No hostility and no affection. “They’re stunning dogs.”
“Yes, that they are. Stunning.”
“I could do with a shower,” Max said, his eyes boring into mine. “Feel like one?”
I was dying to say yes. “I don’t have fresh clothes to change into.”
“You can wear one of my shirts until Dana brings you some stuff.”
I rose to my feet. “Dana?”
“My personal shopper. I think I told you about her. She has excellent taste.”
“But at this time of the night?”
“That should be no problem for her. She has access to clothing shops at all hours of the day. Part of the service.” He scrolled through his phone, tapped the screen, and put it to his ear. “Dana, are you able to bring some women’s clothes over? I’ll also require a sports bra, a tracksuit, and running shoes as well.” He paused to listen to her reply. Then held out his phone to me. “Give her your sizes and color preferences.”
I took the phone from him and gave Dana, who was very friendly, my measurements, then I ended the call and gave the phone back to him.
I looked sideways at him. “Why do I need a sports bra and running shoes?”
“We’re going running at dawn.”
I smiled at the wonderful thought of running in the early morning with him. “Okay.”
I followed him up the stairs, both dogs keeping up with us.
“Stay,” Max instructed, giving each dog a treat. Both dogs immediately sat down and began to eat their little morsels with surprising delicacy. He shut his bedroom door and his eyes moved over my body.
My nipples pushed against the material of my dress, aching to be touched. I knew that he could see them.
Chapter 34
Lillian
We moved at the same time, and within seconds, our clothes were on the floor and we were moving against each other. Max’s hands and mouth were everywhere. On my aching breasts, my ass, and the sodden slit between my legs.
I moved my lips to his jawline, peppering kisses along the sexily rough skin. Max cupped the back of my head and brought my mouth to his.
He devoured me with his mouth.
I moaned into him and pressed my sticky body against his, needing to feel his skin next to mine. Heat whipped through me as our tongues tangled together. He broke the kiss and cupped my breasts. Pressing them together, he nipped each nipple.
“What about the shower?” I croaked.
“Yeah, the shower.” He wrapped his arms around my knees and picked me up. Throwing me over his shoulder, as if I was a bag of potatoes, he carried me to the shower. I screamed with indignant laughter. He set me down in the tiled cubicle and switched on the water. It was one of those rain shower heads. And it was freezing cold. I yelped and tried to escape, but he held me tightly.
“What the hell?” I gasped.
“Just wait,” he said, his eyes boring into mine.
My skin was full of goose pimples, but I couldn’t stop staring at his eyes. There was something intriguing in them. Something mysterious. Something I didn’t understand, even though I wanted to, so badly. It was as if I was a rabbit hypnotized by a snake. Any moment it would consume me, but I didn’t care.
The water became warm then hot, but I never stopped staring at him.
“Good?” he asked softly.
I nodded. He was right, the extremes from cold to heat made the water feel as sensuous as flowing silk, far more delicious than any shower I’d ever taken.
Slowly, he lowered his head, cupping my ass with his large hands, and licked at my sex.
It drove me insane.
He looked up at me. “I think I became addicted to your pussy the very first time I ate you out at the office. Do you remember?”
“How could I forget? I couldn’t believe that I was letting my new boss…” my words faded off.