Bye bye baby (EDITING)

He who was nervous as hell (Part 2)

I decided to post this earlier because I'm so excited to post the next chapter next week.

I know you'll hate me for it and I'm praying that you'll still love me after I post the next chapter

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It was the night of the engagement party of my cousin, who I haven't seen yet since I came here. We just got up from an afternoon nap, I was putting my make up when Max came out fresh from shower.

The towel was tied around lowly on his hips, showing a bit of his v-line down. Water droplets effortlessly gliding down his toned body wishing it was my hands trailing down his body and his hair was wildly raked by the towel.

"See what you like?" He cocked his eyebrow at me, I know he was teasing me.

"Yes and all of it" I looked at him seductively and I can see a building tent down his south.

I know it was all the hormones running but I also enjoy the added sensation of it. It was a whirlpool of heated wants to touch him, to taste him and him to be inside me.

He walked closer to me then he scooped me in a swift motion and laid me to bed. He climbed on top of me, leaving me trapped in between his body and the bed. He was closing the remaining distance and my eyes shuttered close, feeling the hot and deep breath of Max. He stirred to my side and started to plant feather light kisses on my neck.

"The party is going to start" I moaned and he just chuckled, continuing what he started.

"We still got a few hours to finish what you started" His hand started to move to my breast, making me gasp from the contact.

"They're going to break this door, if we don't come out this instant" My mouth was protesting but my body was definitely betraying me.

I kissed him for all I care, it was passionate, teasing and full of hunger. It was unnerving and I was swallowed by the ecstasy of heated pull for each other.

His tongue darted inside me, swirling and we are both fighting for dominance. I tugged a fistful of hair earning a groan from him. He parted my legs by positioning himself in between. His hand was on my thighs, slowly caressing it.

"I need you" I circled my arms around his neck, whispering.

"As you wish" he untangled the towel off his hips. The bulge forming in between the towel and him was let out.

He positioned himself steadily, pushing the panties to the side. He lowered himself, I can totally feel the tip of his manhood on my séx.

"Hurry up" I said impatiently and he growled with excitement.

"The party is going to start!" We heard the door banging so loud that I swear the walls shook.

"Shit" I groaned closing my eyes, I felt the warmth of Max shifted to my side.

We were both panting and turned our heads to look at each other. We were both flushed from the foreplay and we both giggled, his hand was placed on my bump caressing it.

"Don't make me to open up this door" It was my brother Reagan who was knocking.

"Let's get up, before they see us looking like this" Max helped me to sat up, fixing my crumpled skirt while he kissed me deep before he went back to the bathroom to fix his arousal.

After another good 30 minutes, we were dressed for the party. Max was sporting an effortless casual with a dash of formal attire. A dress shirt and jeans while I opted for a pleated midnight blue dress with a thin belt and flats.