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20: FU*K ME

Author: Fiona Cakes
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-09 12:17:12

MEREDITH'S POV

As 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
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