Promise Me Forever (The Maxwell Brothers, #1)

by Layla Hagen

I kissed her hungrily, exploring her mouth, coaxing her tongue with mine until I felt her shudder. The reverberations went through my body. I couldn't stop kissing her, wanting to claim more sounds of pleasure. But Lexi pulled back, groaning.

Two things in life you never have to chase: buses and men. There’s always another one waiting just around the corner.”

I felt every word reverberate in his chest and against my breasts. I smelled his cologne, and all I wanted to do was lean in some more to kiss that spot where his neck met his shoulder. “You do love your dancing, huh?” “Yeah, but I was wearing my earbuds because I didn’t want to wake up Paisley.” “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he exclaimed. With a start, I realized my pelvis was pressing against his erection. “You drive me crazy, Lexi.” I swallowed hard, looking up at him. “You do the same to me.” He feathered his mouth over mine, leaned in, and fully kissed me. My body was covered in goose bumps by the time he pulled away. “Tell me to stop,” he said. “Don’t stop,” I whispered. “Lexi, tell me to take a step back.” I shook my head again. “I don’t want you to.” He groaned, sealing his mouth over mine in a fierce kiss that obliterated every thought. My mind was blissfully blank. I couldn’t think at all. I could only feel his mouth on

me, his lips on my own, his tongue coaxing mine. He moved his hands from the small of my back to my waist. One slid toward my ass, cupping it and pushing my hips even closer into him. I groaned when his erection nudged me. Little tremors shook my body as the aftershock of pleasure reverberated through me. He groaned, deepening the kiss. I was desperate for him, for all the things he could make me feel. I opened the top button of his shirt, needing to feel skin-on-skin contact, trailing my fingers down to the next button. He covered my hand with his, and I stilled. Heat rushed through me when he pulled back and looked directly at me. “Are you sure, Lexi?” I nodded, too desperate for words. I leaned back in to kiss him. My lips barely brushed his when he took control over the kiss again. This kiss was surreal. It was like learning to breathe again, learning to live, as if I’d been in a sleepy haze until now and this was the first time I truly felt alive. Desire pulsed through my veins—a desperate need for him. Before I knew what happened, I felt my toes leave the floor. He was lifting me by my bottom. I immediately nestled my feet and ankles under his rear, pressing my inner thighs against his torso. He kept kissing me and kissing me, and I lost all sense of time and space, except that we were going up and up.

I tore my mouth from his, looking around us before grinning down at him. “Someone’s super strong, carrying me up the stairs like this,” I whispered, stroking his arms. “It’s sexy.” “You’re sexy,” he whispered back. His eyes were hazy with lust, just as I imagined mine were. I realized we’d headed to the same bedroom where I’d slept last time. I lifted a brow. “Why are we here?” “Because it’s farther away from Paisley’s room. You don’t have to be quiet.” I licked my lips at the promise in his voice. “I’ll try anyway.” “You won’t be able to, Lexi. I’ll give you so much pleasure that you’ll lose track of everything—where we are, who you are.” I pulled him closer to me, undoing the second button of his shirt and then the third one. When he groaned, I looked up in desperation. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “I only have condoms downstairs.” Jutting out my lower lip, I let my hands drop. “Go,” I said. “I’ll wait for you here.” With a wolfish grin, he said, “I’ll be quick.” As soon as he left, I turned to look at the bed, taking ...

with one leg straight and the other bent. My breath hitched when I heard him come up, and I realized this was it. After tonight, there was no going back. And even though I had no idea where we were heading, I knew I wanted this. I wanted him. “Lexi, fuck,” he whispered when he came into the room and saw me naked and on display. “You’re so damn beautiful.” “And you’re still wearing clothes,” I said in a taunting voice. He came up next to the bed, pulling me up until I was on my knees. He lowered himself with one knee on the mattress, tilting my head up because he was still towering over me, and sealed his mouth over mine, dominant and d...

“Tate...,” I whispered. His hands skimmed down my naked body slowly, torturing me while I kept undoing his shirt. Pushing it down his arms, I let it drop to the floor as I brought my hands to his belt. He cupped my ass cheeks with both hands, pushing me against him. My eyes rolled back in my head when my clit collided with the fly of his pants. I moved back just a nudge. “No, no, you’re going to be naked when you seduce me,” I warned him. He took a step back so he was out of my reach. I pouted, but then my face broke into a smile when he took off his belt, then pushed down his pants along with his boxers. I sucked in a breath when I took in the size of him. Oh wow. I was still on my knees, watching him hungrily. Leaning forward, I grasped at his thigh, pulling him closer to me until he was within my reach. I clasped my fingers around his cock, moving my hand up and down. He groaned, tipping his head back. I swiped my tongue over the tip, making him moan again. It filled me with satisfaction that I could please him and tease him at the same time. I moved my mouth up and down, along with my hand. When my mouth reached the tip, I clasped my hand around the base. I glanced

up at him and found him staring straight down at me, a hungry look in his eyes. Wrapping a hand in my hair, he guided my movements, moving his hips slightly too. I couldn’t get enough. “Touch yourself, Lexi. I want to see you,” he commanded. Hearing those words alone made me wet. His tone was always brimming with authority, but now it sounded downright dominating. I parted my thighs wider, bringing my hand to my clit. A shudder of pleasure went through me, and I groaned against his cock. He pulled back the next second, lifting me until we were eye to eye. I blinked, confused. “Why did you do that? I wasn’t done.” He didn’t say anything, just curved his mouth in a half smile before kissing the side of my neck. He slid his hand down between my breasts, straight to my pussy, and when his finger nudged my clit, I bucked my hips forward, slamming into him, trapping his erection between us. A groan tore from his throat. My inner muscles were pulsing, hungry for him. Then he kissed me again, even deeper, even faster than before. His erection rocked between us. He cupped himself, driving it up and down my clit, sending shiver after shiver through my body. “This is too much,” I whispered while he kissed down my neck. Pushing me down on my back, he continued kissing the side of my

body as if he intended to explore every inch of me. “I need you to be ready,” he growled. He moved upward, and then he reached my breasts and clamped his lips around the peak. I was so sensitive that I felt the flick of his tongue over my nipple as if he’d licked my clit. I threw my head back, and a groan reverberated through me. “I’m ready,” I said. He looked at me with a lazy smile. I braced myself as I felt his hand rest on my folds, rubbing up and down. When he pressed his thumb against my clit, my thighs shook. An intense pulse of pleasure rocked me. The next thing I knew, he slid two fingers inside me, moving them in the same rhythm as his tongue around my nipple. If I thought he was driving me crazy before, it was nothing compared to now. I couldn’t breathe past the tension forming inside me. I was going to explode. I was sure of it. He brought his lips to my ear. “I’m going to make you come like this, and then I’ll give you my cock, but not before you come, understood?” “Yes,” I said. My voice was so breathy that I wasn’t sure if he heard me. Then he clasped his mouth over mine again and curved his fingers inside me at the same time that he flicked my clit with his thumb...

The elevator was empty, and the second we stepped inside, I felt a shift in the air. When the door closed, I noticed Tate’s appearance in the mirror. He was standing behind me. The hunger in his eyes made my skin turn to goose bumps. He pushed my hair to one side, kissing my naked shoulder. “Lexi,” he whispered. “Fuck.” Then he promptly turned me around and covered my mouth with his, kissing me hungrily, tangling our tongues, taking his time with his deep-and-dirty kiss. He buried one hand in my hair and rested the other one on my waist.

I was so turned on that when he parted my legs with his knee, I nearly rubbed myself against his thigh. Holy shit, he could make me lose my decency in record time. I gasped, and he pulled back with a groan. “Damn it. I thought I could hold back.” He was looking at me up close, dragging his thumb across my lips. “But like I told you once, you make me feel too much. Want too much. There is no in-between with you.”

I had this burning desire to make her happy. Wrapping my arms around her from behind, I walked with her into the living room, burying my face in her hair. “You smell delicious,” I murmured. “Tate...,” she whispered as I trailed my lips from her earlobe down her neck. “I want you. All the time.” She giggled, but I felt her body shake in my arms. I was turning her on. "I see. So, this is a sexcapade weekend, not just to relax." "We can do both. I have confidence in us." She giggled again, smacking my thigh. "So do I." I was starved for her. I needed to make her mine, and I was satisfied that we finally had a whole weekend stretching ahead of us and didn't have to rush. "I can take my time to explore you now," I whispered in her ear, kissing down her neck. "I can make you come as many times as I want." She gasped, and I felt the muscles of her belly clench. I trailed my fingers down her abs. “With my fingers, my mouth, and my cock.” She moaned, bracing her hands on my shoulders, pulling back. I looked her in the eyes before leaning in to kiss her. The kiss unleashed something inside me. Despite having the whole weekend ahead of us, I wanted her immediately. I needed to be inside her right now. I couldn't wait any longer. Taking her hand, I led her to the master bedroom on the ground floor and pressed her against the door, kissing her deep and wet and long until I felt her legs shake. She rolled her hips back and forth against my leg, needing the friction. I led her farther in...

as possible, to feel the pleasure coil through her body. I knew she was close; I felt a slight shudder in her legs. She was moving her hips back and forth, and I followed her rhythm, wanting to give her exactly what she needed. This time, I had my eyes on her when she came apart, thrashing on the bed and moving her head from one side to the other. She was looking for a pillow, but they were farther up by the headboard. She couldn't muffle her cries, and I heard them in all their glory. I was hard before, but now my erection was almost painful. Moving up her body, I sheathed my cock with the condom. She was flushed and so damn beautiful. I hovered over her, nudging her clit with the tip of my cock before pulling back a bit and turning her around. Her eyes were wide as she lay against the mattress. I spread her legs and pushed inside her, feeling her tightness adjust to accept me. "Fuuuuck," I exclaimed, dropping my head back. I was going to lose my mind. She was pulsing around me and felt so damn good that I could barely breathe. I was sure I could come like that, just feeling her inner muscles clench around me, but I’d promised her three orgasms, so I was going to give them to her. I kissed her back while I rocked my hips, exploring a side of her I hadn't before, moving my mouth downward near her spine and then back up on her shoulder blades. The sound of our bodies slapping against each other filled the room between her moans. She

gave herself to me with an abandon I hadn't seen in her before. She was putty in my hands, her body soft from the two orgasms but still filled with tension, demanding another release. She thrashed and cried out my name, spurring my need to hear her. I needed to make her come right now or I'd explode inside her before she reached another climax. I brought a hand to her pussy, skimming three fingers over her clit. She squeezed her inner muscles so tight that she nearly pushed me out. I smiled against her skin. "Let go, beautiful," I said. "I don't think I can take it anymore," she whispered. "Yes, you can. I promise you fucking can. Give me that third orgasm, Lexi. I want to hear you. I want to feel you come around my cock." My words had the exact effect I wanted. I felt the moment her climax exploded through her. She was so damn beautiful I couldn't look away. Her back arched, her fingers gripping the sheets, her toes curled, and she pushed her pelvis back into me, bringing a hand over mine on her clit, pressing down and intensifying the sensation. The sight of her like thi...

I toppled us both onto the bed. Lexi was lying on her belly, ass up on display, her feet up in the air. Sitting on one side, I trailed my fingers up and down her back and over that gorgeous curve of her ass. "You, sir, have excellent skills," she said in a teasing tone. "I can't make up my mind ...

“I just remembered you told me you loved me today and that you were wishing the party was over. And now it is over." I smirked. “That’s right. I'm going to show you exactly what's going to happen now, and you're going to love it." "Oh yeah?" she asked in a teasing tone. "I fucking promise, Lexi. All day long I've been looking forward to this, to being alone with you. I like it when the two of us spend time with Paisley, but I also like it when we’re alone. You ground me. You balance me." I kissed down her neck. "You turn me on." She giggled, shimmying in my lap. "Oh, I really do turn you on, and super fast. Do I get a prize?" "Yeah, you do. You get everything you want, Lexi, all the time. Anything you want, tell me, and I'll find a way to make it happen, to give you exactly what you deserve." "And that's what?" she asked, eyes wide. "Everything." I looked her straight in the eyes. "I want to give you everything I have to give." She bit her lower lip before leaning in. I kissed her desperately, moving my hands

down her thighs and then her ankles. I was hungry for her the whole day, and all that deep need for her slammed into me all at once. I could barely control myself as I pushed my fingers under her dress, enjoying the way her skin turned to goose bumps beneath my touch, right until I reached her ass. I cupped it, hoisting her up in the air as I rose from the couch. She yelped, holding onto me tightly. I walked through the house with her like that and straight up the staircase to my bedroom. I paused kissing her to lower her to her feet, and then I knew I couldn't take it slow. I yanked off her dress before she was even fully standing on her own. Her skin was tanned from all the time she and Paisley were spending outdoors. I took immense pleasure in taking off her bra and panties, tracing my fingers along the portion of her skin the sun hadn't touched. That was just for me. No one else saw her the way I did. I could barely stand the touch of my own clothes on my skin. So when she grabbed my T-shirt with hurried, jerking moves, I helped her along, and we got rid of my clothes quickly. "Sit on the bed, Lexi," I said. "Not on the edge, but farther back on the mattress. Sit on it and spread your legs for me." I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was so damn gorgeous, all naked and ready for me. "You're fucking perfect," I told her. She blushed every time I complimented her, but I was going to say the words again and again

so she had no doubt. She was the most beautiful woman in the world to me. She was the only woman in the world for me. I'd never want to even look at anyone else. She parted her legs invitingly, touching her breasts, toying with her nipples before moving one hand down to her pussy and circling her clit. Wrapping my hand around my cock, I started pumping up and down in time with her movements. Her gaze turned feral. She wanted me as much as I wanted her, even though I didn't think that was possible. It was more than hunger. It was a primal need. I doubted there would come a day when I would be completely satisfied, no matter how often I had her. I stepped closer, taking my time, gripping myself tighter, watching her beautiful body. I kneeled before her in front of the bed, trailing my mouth along her inner thigh, still stroking myself. Her skin was soft and smelled like shower gel. Her scent was still there under the perfume. I couldn't get enough of it. With my left hand, I gripped her ankle, moving it upward. "You're amazing," I murmure...

back any longer, though. I pressed the flat of my tongue against her entrance. Satisfaction rocked through me when she curved her body, bringing her thighs together around my ears. I pressed my hand between them. With a groan, she opened them back up. "Oh, I'm so sorry," she said. I looked up at her, cocking a brow. "Let's make sure that doesn't happen again." Her eyes widened a bit. "Move farther back on the bed," I said with a wink. "Okay." She moved backward, putting her feet on the bed. I immediately grabbed her ankles. "I’ll make sure these stay here," I said before clasping my mouth on her clit, sucking it into my mouth. Her cries of pleasure filled the room. I'd never get enough of them. Hearing her succumb to me gave me immense satisfaction. I wanted to lure out every drop of pleasure. I wanted her to come like this, spread open for me. I could feel that she was close. I kept her feet firmly on the bed so she couldn’t close them again. Knowing she couldn't move unless I allowed it would intensify every sensation for her. She liked it, and so did I. Being in control of her ecstasy ...

a chant. She was intoxicating, and I needed her. I needed her right now. She didn't even finish coming by the time I was already pulling her even farther on the bed. I put on a condom before rolling her on top of me. She gasped, eyes wide. She looked between us, grabbing my cock and rubbing the tip against her clit. Pleasure exploded through me. It was so unexpected that it knocked the breath out of my lungs. "Lexi," I groaned. She smiled but didn't say anything, and just kept moving back and forth, grazing the tip of my erection before sliding down my cock. I’d been in control before, but I wanted her to take over now. I nearly lost my mind. Every time I was with her, it felt more intense. She rested my hands on her hips. I guided her movement by gripping her hips, moving her faster and faster. I took one of her nipples in my mouth while she rode me. This right here was perfection. She was perfection. The way she felt around me. The way she gave herself to me, with pure abandon, was unbelievably sexy. She was still sensitive, but I was determined to make this one as good as the one before. I would never tire of ...

drop of pleasure for both of us, and we were spent and sated. We lay down in a dazed state. I liked this moment, just being lazy with her, without a plan, without hurrying anywhere. She was kissing my chest and playing around my nipple with her fingers. "Someone's happy," she teased me. "You make me so damn happy, Lexi." "No one's ever mad...

I rose on my toes and touched my lips to his. Desire coursed through me like wildfire. I put my arms around his neck, pressing my body against him. Feeling those hard abs was stirring all my hormones. The effect this man had on me was insane. My nipples turned hard. They felt almost painful pressing against his chest. His hands slowly descended to my sides, gripping my hips. He pulled me against him, and I could feel how much he wanted me. He was semi-hard already. With a groan, he took control of the kiss, deepening it, and bunching my dress up until his fingers brushed the bare skin on my outer thigh. The contact turned me on like nothing else. Tendrils of heat flared through me, gathering between my legs. My clit pulsed. We moved swiftly, and not until I felt a hard surface behind my back did I realize he'd pushed me against the door. His kiss was even more frantic now, as was his touch. His hands were everywhere: on my shoulders and my thighs, under my dress. His tongue stroked mine even faster. I loved being engulfed by him like this.

He led me away from the door, but we didn’t get too far. We were too busy devouring each other. We'd never make it to the bedroom. He kissed me even more hungrily as we walked through the hallway and into the living room, where he laid me down on the plush carpet. I rolled around because I wanted to be on top of him. He smiled at me lazily while I pushed up his T-shirt, slowly grazing those gorgeous muscles with my fingers. Throwing away his shirt, I mapped the same spots with my tongue and my lips, luring out groan after groan from him. I loved the delicious sounds he made. They turned me on until I was already slick between my legs. I kissed up his neck and his Adam's apple before straightening again. I moved off him and was immediately even more hungry for him, but I needed to get rid of his pants first, that pesky belt, the boxers, and everything else that was in my way. To my astonishment, he removed a wallet from the back pocket of his pants, taking out a condom while wiggling his eyebrows. Then he started undressing me. His job was way easier. He tugged at my dress, yanking it up over my head. I wasn’t even wearing a bra, since most of my summer dresses had sewn-in cups. I did have panties, though, and I expected him to take them off right away. Instead, he decided to tease me. Nudging my legs farther apart, he rubbed two fingers along the fabric covering my pussy. The

soaked material felt cold against my heated flesh. This time, the pleasure ricocheting through me was downright shocking. I bent at the waist, gasping for air. A tremor shook me when I felt Tate hook his thumbs in the waistband of my panties. He took them off carefully. I had to lean on all fours, lifting one leg and then the other so he could get rid of them. "Don't you love summer?" I teased, pushing myself up on my knees again. "You can get me naked so fast." "I fucking love it," he said, kissing up the side of my body and reaching my breasts. He took a nipple in his mouth, and I gasped again. I’d never been as sensitive to his touch. The way he was looking up at me was downright sinful. He cupped my other breast, flicking his tongue over my nipple, and then he brought one hand between my legs, pressing the heel of his palm straight on my clit. I nearly tumbled down onto him. "Tate," I gasped. He moved his hand over my clit in the same rhythm he was circling my nipple with his tongue, and I was so overwhelmed by the sensations that I couldn't even breathe. I wasn’t sure where the tensi...

clenched. I pressed both hands on his shoulders to balance myself. "I've got you, Lexi. I've got you, babe. Fuck, you're so beautiful when you come. I could watch you come all day long." I gasped a few times, riding out my orgasm and moving my hips against his hand until I had wrung out every drop of pleasure. He looked at me with a satisfied grin, and I grinned right back. Then he captured my mouth, kissing me deeply. I loved the lust in his kiss and the way his hands felt against my body, no matter where they touched me. They said the same thing: You're mine, Lexi. Every inch of you is mine. He was sitting on the floor, and I was still on my knees, so I straddled him again, wrapping my hand around his cock and moving it up and down. He groaned, tipping his head back. "I need you, Lexi," he said in a dangerously calm tone. I smiled at him, drawing my thumb over the tip of his erection before putting the condom on him and sliding him into my core, moving slowly, taking him in inch by inch. I was still sated from before, and my inner muscles were clenched tight. I was feeling everything even more intensely; I never thought it was possible, but apparently it was. My legs shook wit...

Neither of us could move, but I liked the way we were lying down on the floor, limbs intertwined, heads resting on the carpet. He grinned. "I love this smile. I promise to put this happy, sated expression on your face every single day." I felt my smile widen. "That's a promise...