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hand from her hip and slipped two fingers inside her and caressed the soft inner wall of her pussy before pumping them in and out of her slowly while he sucked her clitoris. She groaned and felt her legs start to wobble and she swayed against him. He removed his fingers and grasped her hips tighter as he thrust his tongue into her more deeply. She gasped loudly as she felt the pressure inside her building—she was so close and desperate to reach that magnificent pinnacle. She threw one leg over his shoulder and thrust herself into his mouth as she clasped his shoulders tightly. She teetered on the abyss until with a loud cry and shudder, she climaxed violently against him.
    He swiftly stood upright and caught her in his arms as her sudden orgasm left her weak and boneless. She was panting, perspiration glistening on her face, as he kissed her softly.
    “Wow,” she muttered, “that was quick.”
    Maxwell wrapped his arms around her, picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. She removed her sequinned top and unclasped her bra and watched as he quickly undressed and joined her. His body was hard and muscular and made her breath hitch in appreciation. He really did have a spectacular body and right now that body was gliding slowly towards hers, inciting in her a wild anticipation and urgent need to have him touch her again.
    “You are so beautiful, Sarah.” He pressed her shoulders gently to the mattress. His lips touched hers lightly before he plunged his tongue into her mouth as his kiss turned urgent and rough. She moaned appreciatively and threw her arms around his neck as she thrust her hips up furiously, wanting to feel him against her.
    “Not so fast, baby,” he commanded as he ran a hand lightly down her side to her hip. She gasped as his fingers found the delicate folds between her thighs. He dipped one finger then two inside her, making her cry out in pleasure as she bucked against him.
    He kissed her lazily and caressed her tongue with his, probing her mouth in time with the sweet rhythm of his fingers moving in and out of her. She felt the pressure start to mount once more, felt that familiar tightening and fluttering in her core.
    “I can tell that you’re close. Come again for me, baby,” he demanded, his mouth on hers, as he continued a slow, sensual assault on her sex. He ran a wet finger over the swollen nub of her clitoris and massaged the swollen bundle of nerves until she climaxed again, digging her fingers into the hard muscles of his shoulders as she shuddered around him.
    “I can feel it when you come, it’s such a turn-on when you spasm around me.”
    She felt his erection hard and throbbing against her belly. She reached between their bodies and grasped him to stroke him hard.
    “God, baby, I’m so hot for you right now, if you keep doing that I’ll come too soon,” he ground between clenched teeth.
    “ You come for me now,” she whispered as she continued to stroke him.
    “Not like this. I need to be inside you,” he insisted, pulling away from her and reaching into the bedside table. He sheathed himself quickly. His eyes, dark and hungry with need, met hers as he grasped her knees and forced them up against her chest so she was fully open to him before he plunged inside her hard and fast.
    She gasped at the sensation of him stretching and filling her.
    “Fuck, you are so tight and wet,” he growled as he stilled inside her and tried to maintain control.
    She wriggled beneath him, desperate for him to move. “Please, Maxwell,” she begged.
    “Not yet, baby. Let me feel you around me.” After what seemed like an eternity he pulled out of her slowly, right to the head, then plunged into her again deeply. She groaned and dug her fingernails into his shoulders as he dipped his head to her breast and sucked a nipple into his mouth, biting on it then soothing her with his tongue. She opened her legs wider and bucked her hips as he thrust into her again. Moving her hands down his