Kara was dying to look up, but Max had told her to keep her head down. So while she sat with her head between her legs, every possible horrible end to her life flashed before her eyes. She was jerked in her seat until her ass was sore. Curiosity got the best of her, and she lifted her head. Her stomach dropped to the floor when she saw trees rushing toward them.

Oh, good lord. We’re really going to die. She promised that if she got out of this situation alive, she was going to live life to the fullest. Forget waiting for things to happen; she’d make them happen. The plane shook violently, and she swayed sideways, hitting the side of her head on a metal pane.

“Ouch.” Damn. That shit hurt. Her vision became blurred and spotty. She continued to jerk until they came to an abrupt stop when the plane slammed on the ground. Were they alive? Oh God, yes! Max had brought the plane down safely. Adrenaline and euphoria made it hard to keep from screaming in joy.

It took her a moment to gather her bearings. When she finally looked up, she saw Max untangling himself from his seatbelt. He turned toward her and helped her get loose from her seatbelt. Her hands were shaking so badly she had a hard time getting a good grip.

“Are you good?” He frowned when he glanced at the side of her head. “You’re bleeding. Here, let me get the first aid kit. Don’t move.” He walked toward the back of the plane, and she followed after him. They dodged branches and climbed over debris and the pretty cushions meant to be for the comfort of the passengers.

He noticed her behind him and had her sit next to him on the large reclining seat that turned into a bed. It was the only place in the plane where the windows hadn’t been shattered by the crash. No glass littered the surface, and they were able to sit in comfort. He reached into a cabinet and pulled out a large first aid kit.

“I’m fine.” Her voice came out a whisper. She watched him grab gauze to clean her cut. Their faces were mere inches apart. Her mind strayed back to the kiss he’d given her what seemed like hours ago but had only been moments. If he hadn’t saved their lives with his quick maneuvering, they would have died for sure.

He gently cleaned her scrape with an alcohol pad. Then he dabbed ointment and added a butterfly Band-Aid. He caressed her cheek after he’d cleaned the small cut.

She took in his short dark hair, sexy gray eyes, and chiseled features. Arousal swelled inside her. God, she wanted him. It was time to start living life to the fullest. “Max.” Her gaze collided with his and she immediately noticed the flare of lust in his eyes. Even better, he wanted her, too. Each one of her Max-enthralled nerve-endings stood at attention at the sight of the sexy man before her.

“Fuck, Kara. I don’t know what the hell hap—”

She placed two fingers over his mouth to cut him off. She swallowed to try to relieve the dryness in her throat. “Thank you, Max. You saved our lives.”

Gentleness she’d never noticed before in Max was evident in his eyes. She watched him curl his large hand over her much smaller one. Her heart beat so loudly in her ears, she feared he might hear it. He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. Fire roared in her blood, and her breath hitched. He turned her hand over and brushed a warm, firm kiss over her palm while they stared at each other.

“I’d never put you in danger.” Deepened to rough gravel, the sound of his voice made her pussy throb and blood thicken in her veins.

Somehow she knew what he said was the truth. “Kiss me, Max.”

The words were barely out of her lips when he dragged her onto his lap, their lips meeting in desperation. Her arms twined around his neck. Pulling him closer, she brought her chest flush to his. Heat took over every cell of her body. His kiss devoured her. Lord, the man was a kissing god. With soft strokes of his tongue, he caressed the inside of her mouth. Whimpering in the back of her throat, she moved restlessly on his lap.

The long, steel length of his cock was poking at her ass. He glided his hands under her top, making her belly flesh quiver. When his warm hands touched her skin, desire increased inside her tenfold. Breaths turned to pants. Her body thrummed with arousal. She tuned out everything but the sight of him in her mind.

She pulled back and smiled. “I want you, Max.”

He frowned and took a deep breath. “Kara, you’re in shock—”

Determined, she shook her head and cut him off. “No, Max. I’m alive.”

She smiled again and pulled off her top. Her bra was now the only barrier between her breasts and his hands. Swollen into tight points, the peaks of her nipples called for his touch under the satiny material. A combination of lust, hunger, and desperation flared in his eyes. His eyes darkened to that of a murky, stormy day.

“Fuck, Kara. I want you, too, but I don’t have condoms.”

Air fought its way into her lungs. “I’m clean and on birth control.”

He continued to frown. “I’m clean, too, but are you sure?”

In a smooth move worthy of any professional stripper, her hand reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra, and pulled it off. “Fuck me, Max. I want you inside me, right now.”

His hands curled around her head and held her immobile. Raw hunger made her body shudder. Their kiss turned into a greedy need to consume each other. Moisture gathered in her pussy, and an incessant throbbing took hold between her thighs. In a frantic mating, their tongues danced, rubbed, and curled over each other until passion overrode all else. Blind lust shot through her when she rocked her hips over his hard cock.

He kissed wet trails from her jaw to her breasts until he was sucking on one of her erect nipples. Her pussy clenched when he enveloped her breast with his firm lips. Soaked in her cream, her thong became a new point of friction on her swollen pussy lips. She tore at his shirt. A wanton urgency took hold of her and guided her actions. To feel his skin on hers became her only mission.

When he helped her take his shirt off, she splayed her hands over his bulging shoulders and sighed. He was a work of art. His chest was corded with muscles and bronzed to perfection. Just looking at him made her pant. Whimpers rushed past her lips when his teeth grazed her turgid nipple.

“Oh, yes. Do that again.”

Again, he sucked and then nipped at the tight bud. She moaned and pushed her chest further into his face. He released her nipple from his lips and rolled the wet tip between his finger and thumb, tweaking the sensitive flesh while his mouth latched onto the other for a taste. She dug her nails into his shoulders, holding him in her grip while rocking her hips over his cock. Movement made her open her eyes. Max had made the seat flatten back so it was the size of a double bed.

A smile curled her lips when she gazed into his almost-black eyes. He motioned for her to stand. Once she did, he moved his hands to her white pants and slowly pulled the linen material, along with her thong, down her legs. With every inch of skin he exposed, he placed a kiss on a body part. First was her stomach. Then her hip when he lowered the material down her legs. Her knee came next and finally her calf. Afterward, he kissed his way back up to her stomach. She groaned and stood in place.

He licked circles on her stomach and around her belly button. He caressed her breasts, down the sides of her breasts to her waist, and squeezed the flare of her hips. She took a choppy breath. He fluttered his fingertips down from her hips toward her core, and she bit her lip to keep from moaning.

When he massaged her thighs, she was ready to beg him to touch her. Before she had a chance to, he moved a hand between her legs and dipped his fingers between her waxed pussy lips.

He groaned. “Fuck, Kara. You’re so hot and wet. Is that for me, baby?”

“God, yes. Just for you,” she moaned.

Each dip of his fingers into her wet sex made her whimper louder.

He stood, and she had to tilt her head back to look him in the eye. His eyes were sexy. He put his arms around her waist and held her tightly to him. Their hearts beat in furious identical gallops. He switched their positions and pushed her to lie on the bed. Her legs ended up spread eagle, showing off her dripping cunt.

Possession filled his eyes when he glanced over her naked form. “Fucking gorgeous.”

Her whimpers and moans made it hard for her to catch her breath. “Max, please.”

Kneeling at the edge of the bed, he leaned his body between her legs. His gaze locked on her swollen folds. “I have to taste you.”

She watched him lower his face into the V of her thighs until his breath fanned her clit. Oh, good God. She was so close to coming, he probably wouldn’t have to touch her. He pushed her legs wider with his massive shoulders, and her ass came off the bed. He curled his arms around her legs and gripped her hips with his hands.

Arousal flashed through her when he licked a lazy trail around her wet pussy lips.

He raised his eyes to look at her and licked his lips. “Mmm. Delicious.”

Harsh pants coming from her own lungs were all she heard while she watched the erotic vision of him licking at her cunt. He stroked his tongue around her entrance until she was ready to tear at her skin. After multiple quick flicks, he used his tongue to pierce her sex and fuck her. She groaned and rocked her hips under his face.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes.” Moans tore from her dry throat while he circled her swollen clit with his warm, wet tongue. With her arousal worked up to an uncontrollable inferno, she clawed at the bed. He wrapped his lips on her needy clit and then brushed his tongue mercilessly over it. Her muscles tensed and shook. She screamed when she came. Her head lifted, slammed back down on the cushion, and thrashed from side to side.

Pleasure thundered and washed through her.

His hot, muscled flesh grazed her body when he moved up on the bed. Their gazes met, and she smiled. Satisfaction still hummed in her veins. She curled her hands into his dark hair and pulled him up. He kissed her with hunger and passion, ramping up her desire once again. She was still shaking from coming so hard. She held her legs open and peered down to watch while he slid his hard cock across her dripping pussy, coating it with her juices. She grabbed his thick length and guided him to her entrance.

“Fuck, Kara. I don’t want to hurt you.” The sound of his gravelly voice sent pricks of lust down to her clit.

She was slick enough for him to slide his big dick in without causing pain. Her legs curled around his waist. When he glided his cock into her pussy, she lifted her hips off the bed and helped him impale her until he was balls-deep in her cunt.

“Fuck, baby.” He groaned into her shoulder.

At the same time, she moaned at the amazing fullness inside her. “Oh my God.”

“Goddamn. You feel fucking incredible.”

He pulled back and plunged in a fast thrust that fanned the flames inside her body.

“Yes, yes, yes. More!” The words left her throat in a garbled mess of pleas. She rocked her hips trying to get him to move faster.

One minute he was taking his sweet time driving her crazy, and the next he turned into her very own sex machine. He fucked her with faster, harsher drives. Pummeling her pussy with his stiff cock, he had her so far gone, she was ready to beg for more. The scent of sex and passion filled the humid air.

He circled his tongue over the shell of her ear and bit down on the lobe. Then he whispered in that deep voice that made her nipples tighten and her pussy flutter, “You’re going to come for me. I won’t stop fucking you until you do. Want me to fuck you until you come?”

“Yes, yes. I want to come. Please make me come.” Digging her nails into his shoulders, she clung to him.

He drilled her in harder slaps of skin-on-skin, and she moaned louder at the delicious friction inside her pussy. She wanted to feel his chest on hers and pulled him into her, raking his arms and back with her nails in the heat of the moment.

Tension gathered inside her, heightening her need for more. She tilted her hips, and he hit her G-spot with so much force she trembled. Everything cracked inside her. Her back bowed, and she screamed his name. Air rushed out of her lungs, and bliss rushed through her.

He continued to drive his cock into her body, her pussy contracting around his cock. Her slick channel squeezed at his shaft repeatedly, and after a few seconds he shuddered. He slowed his thrusts until he held himself immobile above her and groaned into her shoulder. His cock jerked inside her and warm semen filled her canal.

With their bodies still twined tightly together, he lifted his head and kissed her, a slow, languorous stroking of his lips over hers. Her hands raked into his hair and held him snugly to her.