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“Sit back and relax, Jackson. Because, baby, this is going to be a pleasurable ride.”
Chapter Seventeen
Maxwell’s cock was so hard it was painful to move as he shifted on the bed next to Trinity. He knew she needed this to get some of her control back, and he was more than happy to comply. Jackson, however, was glaring at both of them as he stomped away. He flicked on the gas fireplace, setting the room aglow before he shoved himself into a chair a few feet away.
Getting back to the task at hand, Maxwell leaned in, bringing his lips a breath away from hers. “You are a handful, Kat.”
She raised his hands to cup her large breasts and grinned at him. “Two, actually.”
He choked back a laugh as he used his thumbs to flick over both of her nipples through her shirt and bra, making her moan. “More than a handful here, love. I think it’s time we take this off you.”
She sat up and he helped her remove her shirt and bra, sliding the straps down her arms slowly until her body was bare to his gaze. He was also acutely aware there was another man watching, so he made sure to put on a good show.
“You’re so beautiful, Kat. So golden and smooth…”
“The jeans. Take off her jeans so I can see our pussy,” Jackson demanded.
Trinity glanced over to see that he had undressed completely and was now slowly stroking his large cock with his hand.
“You said I had to watch, but you didn’t say I couldn’t touch myself while Max takes care of you, baby.”
“I didn’t, did I?”
“No, but don’t worry, Kat. I won’t make myself come. When I do, it will be with you,” he vowed as his voice lowered to a growl.
His promise thrilled her, and she felt her body heat and her pussy slicken at his words. She was so mesmerized at the sight of his hand moving up and down his cock that she barely noticed Maxwell taking off her jeans. As Jackson’s eyes trailed over her naked body, she could almost feel his gaze stroking over her like a phantom hand.
She yelped as Maxwell’s hand came down sharply on her ass as she lay on her side. Turning, she glared at him. “What was that for?”
“Pay attention to the man who is naked in bed with you, love.”
She slowly smiled. “Were you feeling neglected, blue eyes?”
Turning over, she crawled to him, enjoying the sight of his naked body on display for her. “I love your muscular body. You’re so strong, Max,” she whispered as she traced her fingertips lightly over his bulging biceps. “So strong and yet, you touch me so gently.”
“I want to pleasure you, Kat. You know I’d never hurt you.”
She kissed him lightly, nibbling on his lower lip as she did. “I love your quiet strength and your control. But I also want to see how much you want me.”
“You know I want you,” he said between kisses.
“Then show me.” She cocked her head to the side. “I wonder, what would it take to make you lose control?”
“You don’t want me to lose control, love.”
“But I do, blue eyes. I want you to be wild for me. Crazy with need for me, Max.”
“I am, you little hellcat.”
He reached for her, but she countered, evading his grasp. She crouched on the large bed, grinning at him.
“Not enough,” she taunted playfully.
His nostrils flared. Like a predator after his prey, he studied her, eyes narrowed. “This is a dangerous game you’re playing, Kat.”
“I live for danger,” she whispered.
“You’re going to get spanked taunting him like that, baby,” Jackson swore from where he was sitting watching them play. It was torture watching them while he couldn’t join in. His hands ached from the desire to touch her, to stroke all of that golden skin and her lush breasts. He wanted to spank her perfect ass himself for daring to challenge him but didn’t know how he felt about her reciprocating.