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  Max flipped me over so he was on top. He pushed both legs up and rested them on his shoulders. He entered me so quickly it almost took my breath away.

  My shouts joined his as he pounded into me. The headboard slammed so hard against the wall that I was sure he was going to break the bed with the force of his thrusts.

  I didn’t know where I stopped and he began. I just didn’t want him to stop what he was doing.

  “Don’t stop!” I heard myself beg him. Scream. Beg again. It felt too good to stop.

  “I’m never going to stop. I haven’t had near enough.” He said between gritted teeth.

  I knew he was trying to hold back as long as possible. He started thrusting faster and I knew he was almost there. He let a moan as he slammed into me a couple more times. I felt his body jerk as he found his release.

  His sweaty forehead was pressed against mine as we tried to catch our breath. Droplets of sweat fell from his body to mine. We breathed in and out while looking in each other’s eyes. Max gently kissed me lips.

  I felt him pull out slowly. I quickly felt the loss of his touch. He walked into the bathroom to remove the condom.

  All I could think of was…wow! Just wow! I don’t think I have felt anything so intense as that. I just thought last night was amazing. That was nothing compared to this.

  The bad thing is…I want more.

  I felt Max get into the bed beside me so I turned to face him. His finger lightly caressed my face. He leaned forward and kissed me slowly and thoroughly. I felt my body tighten in anticipation.

  You ever heard that expression about someone “making love to your mouth?” Well, that’s exactly how it felt. I felt his cock twitch. I can’t believe he is getting hard again so soon.

  I guess I shouldn’t be too surprised after our marathon sex last night. I’ve never had anyone so thoroughly ravage my body like that.

  I’m just greedy enough to want more.

  Who cares if I won’t be able to walk for a week? When the sex is this fucking good, it’s worth it. I didn’t think about the consequences of my actions, and I sure as hell didn’t think about the article that I was supposed to be working on.

  Max kept me in his bed, completely satiated, for the remainder of the day. He didn’t give me time to think about anything but that moment with him.

  CHAPTER 5

  After spending the rest of the day in bed with Max, we decided to go out to dinner. He suggested Mama Delphine’s again. I smiled at the thought of going back so soon. I loved the atmosphere there, and she was just as welcoming to me this time as she was when I first met her.

  Maybe more.

  I felt a little self-conscious because of the way she was smiling at the two of us. Can she tell we have fucked just about all day? I have this feeling she knows without us having to say a word.

  Of course, Max constantly touching me hasn’t helped. Obviously, he doesn’t plan to keep his hands to himself. Not that I mind.

  On the contrary, I was ready to leave the moment he started rubbing my thigh. When he nudged my legs apart, and traced a finger up my inner thigh, I was afraid I was going to come right there in the middle of the restaurant. Just a simple touch from him, had sent my body into overdrive. I was getting ready to climb into his lap and give him the ride of his life. The look he sent me said he was thinking the same thing.

  Max whispered in my ear. “We need nourishment first.” His teeth nipped at the skin on my neck just below my ear.

  I shivered.

  Definitely, an erogenous zone. I was getting wet just thinking about it.

  He moved his hand back to my inner thigh. I opened my legs a little to give him more access. He wasted no time moving his hand to my center. He lightly grazed his fingers across my jeans.

  I squeezed my thighs together.

  I knew he could tell I was getting very wet, because he started rubbing the area between my legs. The rough material of my jeans, along with the motion of his hand, applied enough pressure I was afraid I was really going to come in the middle of the restaurant. I would just die if Mama Delphine walked over here right now.

  I reached over and touched the front of his pants.

  He was as hard as a rock! I heard him growl a warning as I rubbed up and down.

  “You like being naughty, don’t you?” He whispered in my ear.

  “Sometimes.” I whispered back.

  I felt my jeans loosen a little and knew without looking he had unbuttoned them. Before I could protest what I knew he intended to do, his hand slid inside. He sucked in a deep breath, and I watched him swallow deeply.

  I looked out at the people in the restaurant. I was afraid they would be able to guess what we were doing. Everyone in the restaurant seemed to be oblivious to everything that didn’t involve them personally.

  “You are naughty. No panties.” He nipped at my ear.

  I glanced around the restaurant nervously again.

  My attention was quickly drawn back to him as he began rubbing my clit.

  Fuck!

  I stopped rubbing the outside of his pants that was covering his arousal, and squeezed it instead.

  “Fuck.” Max growled under his breath.

  I looked at him and smiled. His eyes darkened as applied more pressure and began rubbing in circles.

  I became more and more self-conscious as I smelled my arousal. His nostrils flared and I knew he was becoming more and more aware of how close I was getting.

  A part of me wanted him to lay me down on the table and fuck me right there in front of everybody. At that moment, I didn’t care.

  Thankfully, our food arrived. I jerked my hand away from the huge bulge in his pants. Max pulled his hand out of my jeans and stuck his fingers in his mouth and sucked on each one.

  He moaned. Oh, God! I hope nobody heard him.

  I discreetly buttoned my jeans and tried to put a little space between us. He wasn’t having any of that. Max just moved closer to me.

  I grabbed my glass of water and took a long drink.

  “Eat up. I promise you’re going to need your strength for later.” I knew he was more than capable of fulfilling that promise.

  Max said I needed to try the jambalaya here, and promised I would never order it from anywhere else. He was right. It was delicious.

  Mama Delphine brought us a carry out box “for later.”

  She winked at us when she said it.

  I wanted to crawl under the table.

  Max chuckled.

  I’m not too sure if it was her wink or my embarrassment at the obvious.

  He leaned over and whispered in my ear. “You shouldn’t be embarrassed. You look properly fucked.”

  My mouth dropped open.

  That soooo did not help at all. I groaned as we left the restaurant.

  Max wanted to go back to his house. However, I told him I needed a change of clothes and a hot bath.

  That last part got his attention. Uh oh.

  He opened the door to his car for me and closed it after I settled in my seat. He made a quick phone call before getting into the driver’s side. It was a quiet drive back into the downtown area.

  We arrived at the hotel in a few minutes. Neither of us said anything as we entered the lobby. I heard the young man at the front desk greet Max just before we reached the elevator.

  I stood patiently waiting for the elevator doors to open. I glanced at Max out of the corner of my eye. I smiled when I realized he was doing the same. He returned my smile, along with that wicked gleam in his eyes. I was beginning to recognize that every time he looked at me.

  The doors to the elevator finally opened and we stepped inside.

  As soon as the doors closed, Max grabbed my arms and placed them above my head against the wall. His lips hungrily claimed mine. He spread my legs apart with his knee and ground his pelvis against mine.

  Shit!

  I felt his erection through his pants. If we keep this up, I for real won’t be able to walk for a week
. Max unbuttoned my pants and slid his hands inside the back to squeeze my ass. I tugged on his hair and deepened the kiss. We were in luck that no one got on the elevator.

  I hope there aren’t cameras. Then I remembered, he owns the hotel.

  The doors opened on my floor, and we stepped away from each other to catch our breath. He grabbed my hand, and we quickly walked out of the elevator.

  Max took my key card to open the door for me. After the light on the key pad indicated it was open, he reached for my hand and led me into the room. I heard Max close the door behind me.

  I had just put down my purse when he grabbed arm and pushed me against the wall. His lips crashed down on mine as he pulled my jeans off my hips. He stepped back so I could finish taking them off. I took off my blouse and bra and threw them to the floor.

  I was completely naked standing before him. His eyes hungrily looked me over. I watched as he pulled his shirt off, and unbuckle his pants. He slid them down along with his underwear. I sucked in a deep breath. My body was clenching with need.

  Max reached for me and claimed my lips again. My back hit the wall.

  Ahhh! It was cold!

  I didn’t have time to think about it, because he grabbed one of my legs and pulled it up to his hip. He rubbed his hard cock against me.

  What a tease!

  I grabbed onto his shoulders and tried to pull him closer.

  He dipped his head and he closed his mouth around one of my nipples. He swirled his tongue around the hardened tip. I grabbed his head and pulled his mouth to my other breast. He flicked his tongue against the tip of my nipple before closing his mouth over it.

  I felt his fingers become tangled in my hair, and I groaned when he pulled my head back. His mouth moved from my breasts, and slowly licked all the way up my neck. He moved his head back down and followed the wet trail with his lips.

  “Turn around.” He commanded.

  I turned around with my back to him. He picked up my hands and placed them on the wall. I felt his fingers glide down my backside.

  “Spread your legs.” His voice had become husky and I could hear the barely restrained need in his voice.

  I did as he requested, but it was not wide enough for him. Max pushed my legs apart a little more and grabbed my hips so my ass was up in the air.

  Definitely not my best look.

  Max rubbed his finger over my clit and slipped it down a little further. Inserting a finger before moving it back.

  “You’re so fucking wet.” He moaned in my ear.

  I heard the tell-tale sound of a condom package being opened.

  Max grabbed my hips again, and I felt the tip of his cock rub against my opening. I pushed back against him. I needed to feel him inside me. He was driving me crazy!

  “Hold on to the wall, baby.”

  Umm…okay.

  I pressed my hands harder against the wall.

  Max slowly entered me from behind. His grip tightened on my hips almost painfully so. I felt him pull partially out and then slam into me. One of my hands slipped, but Max helped me put it back on the wall.

  “Are you okay, baby?” He whispered in my ear.

  “Yeah.”

  I barely got that out when he slid back inside. He started pumping in and out slowly.

  “Max.” I moaned his name as he picked up his pace.

  “Fuck, Becky.” His teeth grazed my shoulder.

  My body was so sensitive, it sent a small wave of pleasure through my body. I pushed back against him, needing more. He pulled back and slammed his cock inside me again. I was prepared this time and I kept my hands firmly in place on the wall.

  Max reached around and rubbed my clit in small, firm circles. I leaned my head back on his shoulder, and he kissed the side of my neck. I was getting ready to come and he knew I was almost there.

  “Come for me, Becky.” I bucked against him over and over as a wave of pleasure took over. My legs felt wobbly and I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to stand.

  His hands gripped my hips again while his thrusts met mine harder and harder each time.

  “Uh, fuck…yeah.” Max pumped in and out faster.

  My face was almost smashed against the wall, but I didn’t really care. I didn’t want him to ever stop. I was getting ready to come again. Sooo close. I shouted his name as pleasure consumed my body once more. I heard Max moan loudly and I knew he was almost there. He thrust faster and faster until I felt his body start to jerk behind me. He continued to pump in and out until he was completely spent. My legs felt like they were going to give out at any moment.

  I felt the heat of his breath as he laid his head on my back. We were trying our best to catch our breath. Max was supporting my weight with his strong arms, because my legs almost gave out. I knew Max wouldn’t let me fall down.

  I felt him slowly pull out of me, and he took my hand as we walked into the bathroom. He walked over to the trash to throw away the condom.

  I blinked my eyes at the sight before me. Candles were lit everywhere. My attention was brought to the focal point of the bathroom. The huge ass tub in the middle of the room. I took a deep breath when I realized the tub was full of warm water. Red flower petals were scattered across the top. I turned to Max and found him watching me.

  “Did you call and arrange all this?”

  He nodded.

  “Thank you, but you didn’t…” He pressed his finger on my lips to stop me from finishing.

  Max took both of my hands in his and kissed them. Then he walked me to the tub and helped me into it.

  Ahhhh! It felt incredible. The temperature of the water was perfect, and I leaned back in the tub to relax. The fragrance from the flower petals was intoxicating.

  It felt like a dream. I am not used to being pampered so much.

  I watched as Max stepped into the tub. He sat down across from me and stretched out his legs. I felt his calves when the rubbed against my feet. I arched my eyebrow in a silent question that he sent right back at me.

  Hmm…

  I moved to the center of the tub and reached my hand out to Max. He looked at it before returning his gaze to my eyes. He leaned forward and grabbed me by the waist until I was straddling him.

  I squealed and he chuckled at my outburst.

  “Hello.” I ran my fingers through his hair and looked in his dark brown eyes.

  “Hello.” His voice was filled with amusement.

  I don’t know who started kissing who first. I don’t really give a shit who it was. All I know is that I could’ve kissed him all night. We helped wash each other’s body. Afterward, Max helped me dry off. He surprised me when he attempted to pick me up.

  I backed away. I mean, let’s be real. I’m a curvy woman. I know he is strong, but I’m also realistic.

  When I tried to explain that to him, he looked pissed. I mean, really pissed.

  Max picked me up like I weighed nothing and laid me on the bed. He parted my legs with his knee and settled between my thighs.

  “I don’t want to hear you say that again.” He said furiously.

  I frowned. “I’m being honest and didn’t want you to get hurt.”

  Max shook his head. “You obviously don’t see what everyone else sees. You’re so fucking sexy and you don’t even know it.”

  Okay…I glanced away from his piercing gaze.

  “Don’t look away. You don’t have to hide with me, Becky.”

  “I’m not hiding.”

  Max looked at me with quiet consideration before he kissed me tenderly. He slowly kissed every inch of my body and told me just how much he thought I was beautiful and sexy. Hell! He had me believing it.

  We fell asleep with his arms wrapped securely around me.

  I was awakened by my phone ringing. I angrily looked at the clock. Six thirty. Who the hell is calling me this early? I felt Max shift beside as I looked at my phone.

  Lynn.

  I’m gonna kill her.

  “Hello.” I know she h
eard the irritation in my voice.

  “It’s about time! I’ve been waiting for you to call me, chick! I’ve been dying to know if Max had his wicked way with you.” She laughed.

  I glanced over my shoulder to find Max staring at me with his eyebrows raised.

  Damn! Did he hear her?

  Probably.

  “I’ll call you back, Lynn. This isn’t a good time.”

  “What do you mean this isn’t a good time?” There was a pause. “Ohhhh! You slut! He’s right there with you.” Lynn giggled.

  I could hear Max chuckling.

  Yep. He heard.

  “Good bye, Lynn.”

  “You better call me…” I hung up before she finished.

  I put my phone back on the nightstand and fell back on the pillow. I glanced at Max out of the corner of my eye. The amused look on his face made me roll my eyes.

  “Do I want to know what that was about?” He thought it was funny.

  “Nope.”

  Max chuckled to himself. “I’m just guessing here, but that was your best friend, right?”

  I sighed. “Yes, that was Lynn. I forgot to call her.”

  Max turned on his side to face me.

  “She knows who I am?” Max said it as more of question than a statement. He traced one of his long fingers down my arm.

  Umm... He’s so damn distracting.

  “I could’ve mentioned your name a time or two.”

  His fingers touched the side of my face and he turned it toward him.

  “Is that so?” He cocked one of his eyebrows.

  Oh, great! Mr. Big Head over here. Now he’s going to think I was talking about him before I traveled here. Well…maybe I did a little.

  Okay. Fine. I mentioned his name a lot, but he isn’t supposed to know that. Why does he have to be so perceptive?

  Max leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. A huge part of me wanted to stay in the bed with him all day. A repeat of yesterday sounded yummy.

  Then it hit me.

  Shit! Work…

  This is my last day here, and it made me kind of sad. To be completely honest I’m not ready for this to end. Now, isn’t that funny?

  “Becky? Where did you go just now?”