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 She rushed to door, gripped the metal knob, and kept her eyes downcast and turned away from him. “You need to leave now.” One more look into those azure jewels and she’d be fall back under his spell.
    “Oceane—”
    “No, it’s easy to forget what’s happened when you come here like this and you’re so much like your old self. But zilch has changed.”  Oceane flipped the latch and spun the lock, desperate for him to leave.  She jumped when Maxim’s heavy hand came down against it the door to keep it shut. He pressed the length of his body against her own and bent to nibble his way down her neck to nip at her shoulder.
    “Tell me you don’t want me.”  
    His large hands cupped her breasts as he ground his hardened cock against her ass. The skin on the back of her neck was caught between his teeth. The slight pain sent an electric pulse straight to her core. Her hips gyrated back against him of their own accord.
    “That’s my girl.” His husky whisper was accompanied by the tweaking of her pert nipples and the continuous nudging of his rigid cock between her ass cheeks finally wore her down.  She widened her legs and gasped when his stroke extended to hit the area that needed his attention most.
     “You’re so wet you soaked through your boxers.” He groaned. “I want to touch that pretty pink pussy of yours, Oceane.”
    “W-we shouldn’t be doing this-”
    “Shh, this is just for you love.  Let me do this, I need this and you do, too.”
    “B-but noth—.”  Maxim’s hand slipped beneath the band of her boxers putting an end to all her protests.
    “No, Panties? What a naughty little girl.” His finger stroked along her drenched slit, captured her cream and took it back to her engorged clit.
    “Oooh, God,” she said.
     The circular movement on her bundle of nerves made her legs quiver as she rocked in time to his tempo.
    “That’s right, baby, I want you to take my fingers inside that tight cunt and ride them.”
    Two of his long digits plunged deep into her channel and stilled.
    “MAX!” Her eyes popped open. The frustration she felt drained away when she glanced over her shoulder and saw the sparks in his eyes.  
    “Ride me, O.” Like a snake under the influence of a charmer she was unable to do anything other than obey. She leaned forward for leverage and slammed down on his fingers, crying out in pleasure when his fingers delved deep. O bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. Pure ecstasy washed over her as the walls of her pussy clenched around his fingers. It had been so long and his fingers were so thick. The fluttering inside her increased as the pressure climbed higher and higher.
    “Max, oh, God, Max.” His name was a chant stuck on repeat as her body began to twitch. The wave they’d built together crested as her channel flooded with liquid.
    “That’s it, baby, come all over my fingers.”
    Spent, she slumped against the door. Whimpers of objection left her throat as he removed his fingers. Strong hands wrapped around her waist and lifted her into his arms as he carried her towards the bedroom. Apprehension filled her stomach. Where did they go from here? She’d be a fool to let him back in the house now with nothing resolved. But every time he walked away she was worried it might be the last. Her head tilted back and brown eyes clashed with blue.
    “Your eyes are filled with shadows again,” he said.  A sad smile flickered over his lips as he leaned down for a soft kiss. “I know we still have a long way to go, bebe, just let me lay beside you tonight.”
    “I…I’m not ready to take this any further,” she said, her skin heated with embarrassment. Fuck, she must seem like such a tease.
    “I know, I told you tonight was for you. I’ve done enough taking to last a lifetime. I wanted to give back for once.”
    Burrowed into his chest she savored the moment. Tomorrow she’d wake up to find things between them were still fucked. For now she would