“Come again for me, baby girl.” Come for him? I couldn’t not come, even if my life depended on it. A second orgasm barrels into me like a freight train, knocking all the breath from my body. Shuddering uncontrollably, I gasp for air. Max is there the whole time, stroking my neck and whispering in my ear. “Breathe, Joey.” I nod, sucking in deep lungfuls of air. “You hold your breath when you come, did you know that?” he says, frowning. I shake my head. “Is that bad?” “No, but tonight, I say when you get to breathe. You got that?” I sink my teeth into my lower lip and nod, still coming down from
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