Chapter 26 Maxim #2
“Great, let’s go,” she says, grabbing my hand and dragging me down the hallway while her sisters and Mateo call out obscenities after us.
“That wasn’t very subtle, Wildcat.”
“Please, Zoe and her two men are constantly having sex that the entire house can hear. We are all used to it.” She grins, walking backward as those green eyes look over me hungrily.
She stops at the last door, and I can’t wait any longer, and my lips are on hers as we fall into the bedroom.
We slam the door behind us as we rip each other’s clothes off.
Grace kicks her shoes off, and they go flying in opposite directions.
I do the same. Her hands are pulling off my suit jacket and throwing it behind her.
I hop on my foot as I try and take off my socks, but I fall back against the bed.
Kicking off the last sock just in time for Grace to straddle me.
“I need you inside of me. No foreplay. Nothing fancy. Just your dick in me now,” she commands.
I unzip my suit pants and pull my aching cock from its restraints.
Grace then pushes me backward, and my hands grab her ass.
She’s wearing a G-string, and the palms of my hands meet her creamy flesh.
Pushing her underwear to the side, she then slides right on over me, and I’ve never felt more at home in my life.
We both hiss at the connection, I’ve missed her this past month, never again. I’m never leaving her.
“Fuck, Max, has your dick always been this big?” She groans as she begins to buck wildly against my cock.
“He’s been waiting to come home, Wildcat.” I moan as she slides forward, her hands landing on either side of me which lets me fuck her deeper.
“You promise to never leave me again.” She pants as I thrust up into her.
“I promise. Never. How the hell have I gone this long without your cunt?”
“You were trying to do the right thing,” she squeals as my dick hits the spots that I know are going to have her screaming this fucking building down.
“Fuck, I was an idiot. I could have been doing this every single day for the past month.” I curse myself as we lose ourselves in each other. It doesn’t take either of us long until we scream our releases.
“I missed that dick.” She grins, looking down at me.
Reaching up, I pull her mouth back down to mine and kiss her. I don’t think I will ever get sick of the taste of her lips.
“Not quite how I saw the day going?”
“You didn’t think you would end up inside me?”
“Wildcat, that was a given, but what happened out there …” I say, sitting up but not ready to let her go just yet, not until my dick is soft and falls out of her. “You sure about us working together with your family?”
“Not saying it’s going to be easy because of your history with them, but just remember, at the end of the day, you get to be inside me,” she says, giving my dick a squeeze with her pussy.
Fuck, woman, you’re going to kill me.
“Fine, I think that will compensate me well for all the pain and suffering your family will give me.”
“What can I say, I’m a giver.”
“You certainly are,” I say as I nuzzle her chest. In my haste to be inside her, I hadn’t stripped her of her dress so my face can’t motorboat her tits. “Does that mean we’ll be living together?”
“Yep.”
“And what about Sergei?” I ask her.
“He can too.”
“Sergei doesn’t play well with others,” I explain to her.
“Oh,” she says her mouth forming the perfect O.
“I’ll buy him something in Ibiza. We don’t have a place there yet.”
“You’re just going to buy a house, just like that?” she questions me.
“Yeah, just like that,” I tell her as my lips connect with her neck. “I’m rich, Wildcat. I’ve invested my money wisely. Say the word and I’ll give it all up for you.”
Grace stills. “You would give up killing people for me if I asked you?”
“Yes. I don’t need any more money. I was doing it as I had nothing else in my life, but now I have you,” I confess to her.
“What about Sergei?” she asks.
“He’s getting old and probably wouldn’t mind retiring.”
“You’re serious?”
“Deadly,” I say with a grin.
“Will you miss it?” she asks.
“Miss killing people?”
“Yeah. I don’t know. There must be enjoyment in it for you to do it.”
“Wouldn’t call it enjoyment, but I’m good at it,” I explain as my tongue slides down her neck making her shiver.
“And just like that, poof, no more killing people?” she asks.
“Well, there are some people on my hit list that I want to get rid of. I’m doing those for free. But yes, no more killing people for money,” I say, leaving that caveat in.
“You forget I’m a lawyer, Max. I can read between the lines,” she states, raising a brow at me.
“Then you know exactly what I meant.” Rolling her onto her back my dick twitches inside her, he’s contemplating a second round.
“Can I take you out for dinner?” The words tumble out of my mouth.
“Like a date?”
“Yeah, like a date,” I say, running my hand through her hair.
“I’d like that.”
Smiling down at her, I lean forward and give her a kiss. “Go get ready. I need to head to my apartment and get changed.”
“You have an apartment in Paris, too?”
“There are still so many things you don’t know about me, Wildcat.”
“Can’t wait to find out all your secrets.”
Leaning down, I kiss her again. “See you in an hour,” I say as I reluctantly pull myself from her.