Raging Heart On (Lucas Brothers #2)(128)

I look up and see my old man smiling and giving me a nod of approval. Hell, who would have thought I would have wanted that at my age?





25


Max


“Max!” Tess calls out again. Her voice is hoarse, her body shaking. How many orgasms does this make? I’ve lost count myself. I just know that with each one she somehow tastes sweeter.

My face is buried between her legs; her body is thrusting against my mouth. That’s it. Because I have her hands and legs tied, spread-eagle to the bed. Helpless. She’s all mine and helpless to do or accept anything but what I’m willing to give her.

My arms wrap around her hips, as I pull her sweet little * even harder into my mouth, eating her out and letting her ride my face hard. Her entire body is shaking, and her clit is hard as a stone and pulsating against my tongue and lips when I suck it in my mouth. She’s about to go over the edge, but I’m not ready for that—not yet.

I pull back, trying not to smile at her cry of despair.

“Max, damn it!” she cries, her eyes opening, but she’s almost too far gone, and not able to focus completely. Beautiful.

I stand up, enjoying the way her eyes follow every move I make. I reach down and stretch my cock, my grip hard and solid as I stroke him. I’m giving myself blue balls here, but when I finally thrust into her, it will be worth it. My finger reaches down to catch the thin stream of pre-cum that is leaking from my cock. My gaze moves to Tess and her eyes are locked on my every move. That sexy little tongue of hers, coming out to lick her lips in hunger. I can’t resist bending over and painting her lips with my finger. Her breath pants against my skin, loud and ragged in the room. She moans as my taste greets her tongue and sucks against her lips and my finger. Insatiable. Such a f*cking demanding woman. She’s perfect.

I reach over to the tray I’ve placed by the bed and grab the medium plug I purchased earlier. Grabbing the small container beside it, I get back to what is fast becoming my favorite place on Earth—between Tess’s legs. I make sure I maintain eye contact with her the entire time, wanting her to see me lubricate the plug I bought especially for her. I make a show of it, enjoying the way those green, dilated eyes are drinking me in.

“Have you ever had two cocks in you at the same time, Kitten?” I ask, and the image makes my voice harsh. Before, until this point in my life, the idea of that was f*cking hot to me. The idea of Tess having that makes me want to rip heads off. I beat down that response. I don’t know what makes me so territorial with Tess, but it’s becoming clear she’s more than I ever bargained for.

“No…” she answers. Her voice soft and hushed but I can tell there’s a hint of worry in it. “Except for Rory…I mean, well there has only been you.”

I wasn’t expecting that. Dual sensations war within me. I like that she’s so free and giving to me, despite not having a lot of experience. At the same time, I hate this faceless Rory, for getting things from Tess that I never will. For having her firsts and her…heart. He’s in her heart. It bothers me. It f*cking irritates the hell out of me, and I can’t even begin to explain why. I clear my throat and try to get out of my own head.

“You’ve lost your chance, Kitten, because I own this body of yours now, and I am not sharing you.”

“I don’t want you too, Max…I only need you…” her soft voice replies and I ignore the small phantom pain those words give me.

“I can still give you the sensation of having two cocks in you though. So f*cking hot, Kitten. Fucking your sweet little cunt while your ass is stretched. You’ll feel so full and stretched, like you’re coming apart at the seams,” I tell her. I lay the now lubricated plug on her *, which is still straining towards me, even if I have been neglecting it for other things. She gasps and I smile, spreading more lube from the jar onto my fingers. It starts cool on my skin, but quickly I feel the way it heats up on contact. “The trick is to make sure I have you prepared.”

“Max!” She cries out, yet again, as I push my index finger into the tight, little, ringed entrance of her ass. It pops through easily with the lube, and I quickly work to apply more. On my next go around I use two fingers. Her body jerks, her head goes back in pleasure, and she lets out one deep moan that makes my cock tremble.

“That’s it, Kitten. Take what I f*cking give you,” I growl, unable to resist thrusting my fingers harder into her ass. Her moan extends out louder, sounding desperate and that makes me even harder. I wanted to drag this out further, but it seems I’ve misjudged her power over me. I react to Tess in ways I never have before. That could be dangerous for both of us.

I’m pissed at her for making it so I can’t take more time. I wanted to spend the day torturing her before I found satisfaction. That’s not going to be possible. I remove my fingers, enjoying the wail of disappointment she gives. I’m a sick f*ck, but I like knowing she’s being punished. I grab the cloth I have placed on the tray and clean my hands, thoroughly. Then I pick up the plug and push it ever so slowly into Tess’s ass.

“Relax, Kitten. Let it happen,” I coax, smiling as she slowly opens up for me, and it pops through and sits inside of her.

“Oh, God. Jesus Max.”

“Does it feel good, sweetheart?”

“I’m empty, Max please. I need you inside of me.”