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BASTARD IN A SUIT 17: I WANT YOU MEREDITH
MAXIMILIAN'S POVTo say she was beautiful was an appalling understatement. I simply could not divert my eyes from her. My interest in her deepened the more time we shared together. Plus, I couldn't help but become jealous of that fucking pink dress she had on. The way it cradled her delicate breasts stirred a primal urge in me to rip it off with my bare hands. I wanted to feel her touch and know what thoughts occupied her mind. I know I sounded crazy. Maybe I was. Before we entered the lift I had no intention of teasing her or touching her, but when I saw how flustered she was because of me, I just couldn't resist the temptation. Her innocent nature captivated me. If only she knew how hard I was for her right at that moment. My cock felt like it would explode if it didn't get some kind of contact out of her. The elevator halted with a ding, then opened its doors to reveal the tenth floor. She shimmered from under my arm and scuttled towards the exit. "This is me." While she was tal
BASTARD IN A SUIT 18: FINGER FU*KING SESSION
MAXIMILIAN'S POV"Oooooh!" It thrilled me to hear how Meredith was moaning, even though I had not touched her private area as yet. “Ahh.” She let out another groan of pleasure, and her moans resonated in my ears like a beautiful melody. I pressed my cock against her butt. "Is this what you want?" I growled. "To feel my stiff cock inside your tight little pussy? Do you feel how fucking hard you make me?" I pressed down harder against her rear. "Hmm —," she exclaimed, her breath quickening and coming out in sharp gasps. Her body was hot to the touch, with a light sheen of sweat blanketing her skin. She trembled in my arms, fighting to get words out of her mouth. "Yes,” she spoke softly. I didn't need to be told twice. My hands slipped away from her hips and moved quickly toward her center, longing to feel the blazing fire I was sure burned between her thighs. I ran my fingers through her slick folds. She was soft and hot and so fucking wet. Her body jolted at my touch and when I use
BASTARD IN A SUIT 19: MY SWEET LITTLE PU$$Y
MEREDITH'S POV"Are you nervous?" Maximilian asked me. His voice resonated from behind me, and his breath on my neck sent a shiver through my body, making the hairs on my neck stand on end. "N-no," I stuttered, lying through my teeth. Of course, I was nervous. He was a man, he proved that in the elevator earlier. Never had I been so turned-on before. It was also surprising that I let a man I'd just met touch me so intimately. But who could blame me? He was hella fine. I think God himself would slap me in the head if I let this opportunity pass me by. What am I saying? I asked myself. I was speaking like a dirty girl, but I didn't care. I wanted to be his dirty girl. If he'd let me, maybe I'd even be his whore if he asked me to. I sensed him closer now and I became flustered due to the heat his body generated. His arms wrapped around my waist from behind, and I instinctively leaned my head back against his chest. He whispered, "If I do this," as he delicately brushed my hair away fr
BASTARD IN A SUIT 20: FU*K ME
MEREDITH'S POVAs I glanced down, I saw Max's head comfortably positioned between my legs, with his eyes intently studying my expressions. He grinned slyly each time he heard me emit a sexy moan or groan. He laughed softly against my skin when he heard me shout curse words like fuck or shit. "Oh, Max! Don't stop!" My fingers slicked through his silky hair while my waist rotated on the counter. He glanced up at me and inhaled sharply. I saw the expression on his face, something in him changed. Maybe it was the way I said his name, but his mouth clamped on tighter to my clitoris, sucking and nibbling on my already sensitive nub. He moaned while his mouth was pleasuring me, and I took another look at his face and noticed his eyes were closed, and I knew he was fantasizing about the other nasty things we would do tonight. He sucked harder and in an instance every nerve in my body was rewired to match his. My chest heaved as I stared into his blue, unfathomable eyes. I couldn't hold it
BASTARD IN A SUIT 21: MORNING ROUND
MAXIMILIAN'S POVA soft breeze stroked my cheeks, coming from the lips of the woman next to me. My strong arms gently tucked themselves under her body after my calloused fingers brushed back the tangled locks strewn across my pillow."Hi beautiful," my gravely voice whispered in her ear. When I placed my warm lips on her neck, shivers of pleasure raced down my spine and running through my scalp. A soft moan escaped her, although she tried to pretend she was still asleep. Her eyes remained closed while I mapped out a course for my lips to travel from her neck down to her thighs, showering gentle kisses all along the way. Her pale skin created a stunning contrast against my creamy complexion as I lay my naked body on hers. She partially opened her eyes to catch my smile while I draped the red silk sheets over us. This was the best way anybody could wake up. My mouth sucked on her sensitive flesh until she was trembling and begging me not to stop. Butterflies erupted in my stomach as I
BASTARD IN A SUIT 22: BREAKFAST IS SERVED
MEREDITH'S POVMy limbs were sore, and my vagina felt as if it weighed ten pounds. It was swollen to the point I thought it would explode. I reached my hands over my head and stretched my tired muscles, releasing an unladylike yawn while I was at it. A shadow appeared before my closed eyes, interrupting the warm, soft red glow of the morning sunlight on my eyelids. I couldn't help but beam as I heard his feet gracefully move over the floor in the direction of the bed. I used my instincts to pinpoint where he was and reached my palms out and grabbed him by the top of his shirt. I wasted no time as I planted a wet kiss on him. His lips were like cement, chapped and unmoving against my mouth. His body was scrawnier than I remember, and his cologne smelt like something he picked up at the dollar store. He was struggling against my hold, almost like he was fighting to pull away from me. His grunts and moans didn’t sound like those of pleasure, it was like he was fighting not to throw up.
BASTARD IN A SUIT 23: MORNING-AFTER PILL
MEREDITH'S POVMy eardrum was close to bleeding as I endured Brenda's scolding. "Don't you ever do that to me again. I was worried sick!" she yelled. "I thought you were kidnapped, raped, then had your organs harvested before they threw your body in the sewers.""I'm sorry, Brenda —""I called everybody, even the fucking police, and you know I don't like the popo," she grunted. “I came very close to contacting the National Guard, FBI, and CIA. Shit! Meredith, my mind went dark. I even thought aliens might have abducted you." I chuckled. "I'm sorry. But you weren't talking to me," I told her. "I know that, but you could have sent a text or a fucking raven to let me know you were alright," she sighed. "But Paxton informed me you spent the night talking with Maximilian McTavish."So McTavish was his last name. It sounded so familiar like I'd heard it or seen it before. "Yes. We had an awesome time.""So how much did you get? Paxton told me he paid you for your conversation."I had no
BASTARD IN A SUIT 24: THE LITTLE WH*RE YOU ARE
MAXIMILIAN'S POVI made my way to the lobby, resisting the temptation to storm back into my suite and give Meredith another dose of this dick. Her body and pussy were addicting, leaving me feeling like a true addict. I wanted her all the time, every time. My plan was to devote the rest of the weekend to her, so I could pamper her and worship her. I wanted to buy her everything her little heart desires, but first I had to do some damage control. I had to prevent the news of our sexual encounter from reaching Lenox before I was ready for it to come out. I couldn’t let this ruined my plan of getting Meredith away from this lifestyle. I saw Paxton in the lobby with his mouth down the receptionist's ear. "Good morning," I announced after clearing my throat, and the woman looked at me with surprise. She offered me a brief nod while Paxton pressed a kiss onto her cheek before directing his attention to me."Damn, you look — reborn," he grinned. Indeed, I was. I was baptized inside of Mere
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