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Sliding my hand between our bodies, I find her swollen clit and rub it firmly as I pick up my pace, driving my hips and managing to sink deeper with each thrust. I’m feral with the need to get as far inside her as possible, but I still can’t get all the way in.

I rock my hips, setting as punishing a pace as I can. She winces every time I manage to dip a little deeper, but her pussy grows slicker and looser with each thrust. Her legs begin to shake, her breaths growing faster and harder as her walls squeeze me tight. My girl is on the edge. I break our kiss and she pants for air.

“Oh fuck, Max.”

“That’s it, baby girl. Come hard for me. I want to feel you on my cock.”

Her eyes roll back in her head and her skin flushes with heat and pleasure as she lets go for me. Legs trembling and breathing ragged, she drops her head onto my shoulder while I fuck her through her climax. Her wet pussy flutters, milking my cock, and when she sinks her nails into my shoulder muscles a few seconds later, I drive into her one last time, groaning her name as I grind out my own orgasm.

“Fuck, Max, that was…intense.”

I hum my agreement, unable to speak because I’m breathing so hard. Sliding out of her, I look down and the sight of my blood-streaked cock knocks the remaining breath from my lungs.

My hand is still wrapped around her throat, and I tilt her head upward until her dark eyes meet mine. “Joey, please tell me you’re expecting your period.”

Her brow knits into a frown. “What? No, why?”

I release my grip on her neck and lower her legs to the ground before I look down again, hoping this time my dick won’t be covered with what I think it is. “You’re bleeding.”

“It’s okay. That happens the first time, right?”

Holy fuck, I’m going straight to hell.“Please tell me I didn’t just take your virginity behind a dumpster in an alleyway?” I plead.

“I could tell you that, but I’d be lying.” She drags her bottom lip through her teeth and blinks up at me, her face so full of fucking innocence while her body is all sex and sin.

“Fuck, Joey,” I snap, my tone sharper than intended as I tuck my bloodstained cock back into my jeans.

“I-I thought you knew,” she whispers, hurt flashing in her eyes.

I brush her hair back from her face. “Of course I didn’t know. If I had, I never would have…” I shake my head and sigh, sliding my hand to possessively palm the back of her neck.

“You would never have what?” She gives me a defiant glare as she fixes her dress, but I don’t miss the tremor in her voice or the slight tremble of her bottom lip.

I would have taken you to bed and fucked you properly.“I would have made sure it was a little more memorable, baby girl. I wouldn’t have been so rough with you if I’d known you’d never…” I pinch the bridge of my nose.

“It was pretty memorable to me,” she whispers.

“How is it even possible, Joey? How can you be a virgin?”

“Seriously, Max? The girl who can’t breathe without someone watching over her? When exactly would I have found the time to have sex, let alone find someone crazy enough to risk my brother’s wrath?”

I guess she has a point. “But I thought…maybe in Italy?”

She lets out a sarcastic laugh. “In the convent school? Where Lorenzo had me locked down tighter than a prisoner in a maximum-security facility? Oh yeah, plenty of opportunity to get my rocks off there.”

My cell vibrates in my pocket, interrupting our conversation. I take it out and frown at the screen, and for the first time in my life, I ignore Dante’s call. “I need to get you home.”

She rolls her eyes. “Of course you do.”

We wind through the streets of Chicago, Joey straddling the bike behind me, her arms wrapped tightly around my waist. If I had the choice, I’d drive as slowly as possible. In fact, I’d prefer to not take her home at all. But no doubt her brothers have learned that I dismissed Henry and Ash and want to know where she is, especially since I didn’t take Dante’s call. So instead, I drive full throttle, her thighs gripping my hips.

ChapterNine

MAX

We pull into the driveway of her family’s gated mansion, and Joey climbs off my bike, handing me her helmet. Her face is unreadable. We should talk about what just happened. I should take care of her. I just took her virginity in a dark alleyway next to a dumpster. I should be fucking ashamed of myself—so why aren’t I? Why is my cock hard at the thought of how good she felt? How wet she was for me. How fucking incredible she smells.

“Night,” she says coolly, then spins around on her heel and strides away. Her ass sways seductively as she walks into the house, reminding me that she was never mine to touch and she never will be.