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“One hundred percent.”

Max fisted my length and surveyed me for a heartbeat, not even giving my head enough time to wrap itself around the fact that Max Gruber had his hand on my cock, then fucking deep-throated me.

I whimpered again and felt him moan around me.

Pulling off, he let me feel the flat of his tongue all the way up to the head. “God, Viking, I don’t know what’s hotter: your taste or the little sounds you make.” He lapped at my slit, licking the pooling drops of my precum away. “I love it when you whimper for me, Princess.”

Okay.

I had not expected that nickname to affect me so much. Thighs trembling, I bucked my hips up, needing his mouth back on my cock.

Max hummed. “You want to fuck my face, Princess?

“God, yes.”

“Do your worst, then. And don’t hold back. I can take it.” He shot me a little wink while licking another drop of precum off my leaking dick. It took all my self-control and mental strength not to come straight away. “And let me hear you whimper for me.”

With that, he sank down on my cock until his nose pressed into my groin. I let loose.

He gagged and slurped and choked on my cock as I fucked his mouth like a man possessed.

Just like he’d told me to, I held nothing back. It took me about five seconds to get over the little whining sobs and moans that escaped me every time he swallowed and his throat closed around my head.

“Oh my God, Max,” I whimpered as the climax that had been building at the base of my spine crashed into me. Gripping fistfuls of his glossy black curls, I held his head in place and thrust once, twice, up into his mouth’s warm embrace. I came with an almost inhuman growl, feeling so filthy and depraved when hearing him choke on my cum prolonged my orgasm.

Then my hands fell off and back onto the mattress as all the pent-up tension left my body.

“Oh my Lord,” I whispered.

“Damn it, Princess.” Max chuckled softly and sat up. “That was really fucking hot.” He half covered my body with his and brought his mouth down on mine. “I hope you liked it,” he breathed before thrusting his tongue between my lips in a kiss that made my dick twitch with interest again.

“It was great,” I sighed when he backed out of the kiss and smiled softly down at me. “So good, Raven. Thank you.”

Fully expecting him to wriggle away, I pulled him on top of me, shocked when he stayed put. Fucking elated, really, when he rested his head on my shoulder, with his face pressed into my neck.

He breathed me in.

“Max, uh, can I ask you something?”

“Sure.” He kissed my pulse point.

“Without trying to hint at anything, would you like to stay here? Tonight? With me?” I cringed at my own words.Way to make things awkward.

“Fall asleep together, you mean?”

“Yeah,” I murmured, burying my face in his hair.

“Listen, Princess… I’d love to stay with you. Just one thing though: we will not sleep with each other tonight.”

Wow, okay.

“I’m not ruling it out at all, God no.” He palmed my hip. “No need to rush things. We have to discuss this and make sure we’re good.”

“Okay.”

“Believe me, it’s better that way. I want to do this right, yeah?” Max raised himself up and kissed me softly on the lips.

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