The Alphahole's Guide to Marrying Your Enemy (How to Marry a Billionaire Book 3) by Piper Marlowe

Author:Piper Marlowe [Marlowe, Piper]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ARC VERSION
Published: 2022-05-15T04:00:00+00:00

14

SYDNEY

My head’s telling me everything I’m about to do is a mistake, but my heart—not to mention my body—refuses to listen. True, my hormones have been jumping like crazy around this man for weeks because I’m only human and Max Anderson is a physical god. This, though, is much more. The Max I thought I knew would never care about underprivileged kids. He wouldn’t build a ramp, looking after the most vulnerable among them.

If I’ve been that wrong about him, what else could I be wrong about?

“Can I ask you something?”

“Depends.” He sits up, the moonlight through the window slanting across his naked torso, highlighting the statuesque perfection of his physique. I feel a deep, throbbing ache between my legs.

“Depends on what?”

“Gotta remove a piece of clothing for an answer. You know the rules.”

I’m in nothing but a T-shirt and my underwear. No bra. Nothing else. Before I can tell myself this is a bad idea, I tug the shirt over my head and toss it away.

Max’s eyes linger on my breasts. My nipples harden with desire, but I don’t try to cover myself. His desire crashes over me in waves so intense I can practically feel it stroke against my skin.

“What’s the dumbest decision you’ve ever made?” I whisper.

Max slides a massive hand around my waist, pressing me closer to his body. He wraps his arms around me as my naked chest meets his, as our lips are inches apart. My body is heavy and throbbing with lust, the space between my legs slick and aching for his touch.

“This, definitely,” he says. Then he kisses me.

This time, there’s no one to perform for. He kisses me, and I kiss him as hard and as long as I want. I’m satisfying a craving that has grown and tripled day by agonizing day. The kiss lasts, and my mouth opens on instinct. He thrusts his tongue against mine, humming with pleasure at the sensation. This is dangerous, stupid, and I’ll regret it in the morning. But I know I’ll regret it even more if I don’t do this right now.

I straddle him and feel the thick, throbbing rod of his excitement beneath me. Moaning a little, I shift back and forth, letting his clothed erection rub against my slit. Max shudders as I move my hips faster. I’m sopping wet, and when he slips a hand beneath the band of my panties, he can tell.

“This is gorgeous,” he breathes against my throat. My eyelids flutter shut as he strokes me, fingering my mound. He slides one finger between the lips of my pussy, parting me and finding the evidence of my arousal. Max touches my clit lightly once, then twice. “I thought you were such a good girl, but a good girl wouldn’t be this wet for me.”

Normally, I’d launch into a rant about the Madonna-whore complex, but right now, I don’t give a fuck about feminist theory or anything else.

I want this man to ride my brains out. I need him to do it.

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