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Maximum Complete Series Box Set (Single Dad Romance) by Claire Adams (35)


Chapter Thirty-Five

Lucy

 

His body was warm against mine even as the rain knocked against the tent. A storm was rolling in, and the wind was whistling by, but the only thing my mind was focused on was how beautiful Jason’s tongue felt. The whole of the earth was upheaving in a stormy terror, casting thick shards of lightning that brought out the shadows against his skin. He licked and sucked, rolling my clit around his mouth before he lapped up my juices, and it was all I could do to keep my noises under control while my body quivered in his wake.

“Holy fuck, Jason,” I said breathlessly. “Oh. Oh, my god.”

I felt a pressure at my pussy entrance before electricity crackled up my legs. He slid his fingers inside my pussy, scissoring them against the areas he knew I adored most. My legs shook, and my body fell weak to his, and the thunder of the roaring storm shook our bodies as he lapped up my slit. His fingers crooked themselves in exactly the right way, rubbing that spot he knew I adored, and my hands gripped his hair while my hips rocked into him. My breasts bounced with every roll of my hips, and I could feel my pussy lips coating his cheeks.

But instead of backing off, he dug deeper. Instead of coming up for the air I knew I was stifling him, he dug deeper. Instead of backing off and teasing my body to its very edge while making me squirm for him, he dug in deeper and hung on for the ride.

And the thunder shook the ground while his tongue shook my body.

“Lick me, please. Oh, fuck. Lick me harder. Harder. Just like that. Please. Please. Please.”

The thunder rolled in the distance, and it shook the whole of the earth that surrounded us. Lightning pierced the sky as that burning sensation sailed through my body as if synchronized with our pleasure, setting me on fire while the rain battered against the walls of the tent. Jason began to thrust his fingers slowly, painfully, drawing out my inevitable undoing as I dug my heels into the strength of his back.

My body wanted to pin him to my skin and never let him go.

“Almost there. Almost there.”

Lightning pierced the sky, thunder shook our rib cages, and all at once, I fell over the precipice. The rhythmic rumble swallowed my cries of pleasure, calling out Jason’s name while my entire body pulled taut underneath him. My hands pulled him deeper into me, and I could feel him smirking into my pussy. He was proud of the way he could unravel me at the simple beckoning of his tongue, and there wasn’t any part of me that was willing to deny it. This man knew how to strum my body effortlessly. He knew how to rip my control from me and keep me begging for more. He knew exactly what I needed to cum, and he was more than willing to give it to me.

This man held me—body and soul—in the palm of his hand while he drank down the juices I had for him.

My walls clamped down onto his fingers, begging for more and wishing to be stretched to their limits. With every breathless pulse my pussy made around his fingers, it begged for yet another release. My body was becoming greedy for him. My body knew the pleasures he could instill within it, and every drop of cum he licked from my entrance was another breathless cry for more.

My body couldn’t get enough of him, and he knew that’s what he did to me. He knew how he made me feel, and he knew he could reduce me to the writhing puddle I now was on the floor of our tent. He knew I wanted all of him, no matter the fit the weather was throwing outside.

And Jason was not in a denying sort of mood.

He rushed up my body and matched his silky lips to mine, and I couldn’t help but lick my taste off his skin. It was the perfect mixture of my scent and his, and I sucked his lower lip between my teeth in a greedy attempt to pull more from him. He fell between my legs as they quivered and shook, and before I could catch my breath, he slowly slid into me effortlessly, like my body had willingly opened itself up to him just so he could take what he wanted.

Every inch of him filled me up while the lightning continued to dance across the sky, rivaling the storm of sensation inside our tent. He released my lips from his, and I could feel his dick growing larger inside my pussy. He sat there, wholly encompassed by my body, as my eyes took him in. With every flash of lightning, the shadows painted his face, drawing from him a dark reality I don’t think I’d never realized until this very moment.

The thunder raging outside shattered my world as his cock grew against my walls, and I lifted my hand to his face just so I could trace the outline of his cheek. There was a wetness there. A tear I couldn’t see because of the shadows the storm cast upon his face, and suddenly the dark reality of his wanton lust faded into a man who was simply collecting himself as he gazed upon what he wanted most.

But never did I expect to hear the words grace my ears that flew from his lips at that very moment.

“I love you,” he said.

I studied his gaze while I held his body. I slipped my arms around his neck as a smile bloomed upon my face, and I saw the innocent and loving man I’d always known him to be slowly crawl forth. The dark argument that had raged upon his face just before he uttered those words told me that a part of him didn’t feel he had a right to. Part of him felt he didn’t have a right to feel the way he did or experience the things he was experiencing, and I couldn’t allow him to continue to think that.

I couldn’t allow him to go another second in his life thinking he didn’t deserve the love I had for him.

I rushed my hands down his back before I rolled my hips into his, and his beautiful gaze faltered when his eyes rolled toward the back of his head. I smirked at the way I could crumble this strong man. His muscles throbbed with a glowing pleasure as lightning continued to streak across the sky, but his strength was nothing compared to the pleasure my body could give him.

The pleasure my body was willing to give him.

In that very moment, I saw everything. I saw the man I loved as well as a family I wished I’d had. I saw a future and a home rather than a lonely life and a house. I saw a warm bed and familial holidays spent with people I enjoyed rather than people I felt I had to see.

I saw a life I could create with him, and I rolled my hips up to meet his as his body faltered yet again.

“And I love you, Jason,” I said.

Lightning danced around his body, playing shadows on his face while I watched the show. His eyes had me hooked while his hips rolled delicately into mine, and I planted my heels into the bed and rose to meet his thrusts. My nipples raked along his strong chest, feeling every single muscle he was working in order to bring me pleasure. He was beautiful in the stormy light, but this raging storm had nothing on how my body felt underneath his.

“Faster,” I said, whispering.

“As you wish,” he said.

He picked up his pace while the thunder rocked the outside world. Rain came down sideways upon the tent, but the only thing dripping onto my body was the sweat trickling from Jason’s brow. My body hummed while his dick throbbed deep inside of me, and I could feel my juices dripping down my ass crack while his balls smacked my body.

I clawed my way up his back, leaving crescent indents where my fingernails dug in. His body pounded into mine, spreading our scents everywhere in the tent while I nipped and sucked at the skin on his shoulder. His moans and groans fell heavily upon my ears, drowning out the intensity of the storm while my body climbed up its peak, and I knew the moment I caught his lips with mine that I was done for.

There would never be another man like Jason, and I didn’t want another man after Jason.

“I’m so close,” he said, grunting in my ear.

“I love you,” I said. “I love you so much. Please don’t stop. I’ll do anything. Just. Don’t. Stop.”

I smacked against him with an urgency that had my tits bouncing against his body. As his dick sank into me, I lost control of my body and my mind. My entire being had been handed over to this beautiful, chiseled, caring man, who was driving me to the brink of insanity before throwing me over into a sea of pleasure. I could feel the electricity crackling the tips of my toes as every single hair follicle on my body stood on end. I could feel the breathless rapture with every thrust that sank his dick deep into my body.

I could feel the love pouring from his body as he soaked mine with his sweat, and as the thunder crashed so hard my ears rang, my legs wrapped around his body and pulled him close into me.

If I was going over this edge, then he was coming with me.

I threw my hands around his neck and pulled myself up into him, desperate to feel the whole of his body at once while I quaked at his assault. I dropped over the edge as lightning and thunder crashed across the sky while I cried out his name in ecstasy, our sweat dripping down onto the mattress as my pussy pulled at his dick. My body was hungry for his cum, wanting more, my walls pulsing around him and clamping tightly. I felt his teeth lay into my shoulder as my entire body clung to him for dear life.

My hands dug into his back, and my legs wrapped around his waist. The only thing I could do was tremble against him until he dropped us both to the mattress.

“Oh, yes. Lucy. I love you. I love you so...much...”

His body released inside of me, marking me as his own while we shook together on the mattress underneath the storm. The rain tried desperately to wash away the evidence of our lustful adventure, but as our smells permeated the tent, the only thing I could do was smile.

We heaved for air together as Jason settled his sweating face into the crook of my neck, and my hands moved from his back to his hair so I could untangle the knots I’d surely created on top of his head.

With each breath, I could feel him press a kiss to the nape of my neck, and as the storm began to slowly recede, all I could do was giggle.

“What’s so funny?” he asked.

“It occurred to me you really are Maximum, aren’t you?”

“Why do you say that?” he asked.

“Because you were so much more impressive than that storm, and I’m pretty sure that storm’s the strongest we’ve had all season.”

“Did I rumble your body more than the thunder?” He laughed.

“Oh, baby, you made me shake, rattle, and roll.” I wasn’t sure that wouldn’t go to his head, but I didn’t much care at the moment. Maybe he’d earned it today.

And he raised his head to capture my lips in a kiss while the two of us swallowed each other’s laughter.