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boner.”
    Grace giggled. She couldn’t help it. After slipping from his hold, she pushed the coffee table out of the way then grabbed a pillow from the sofa. She shoved his legs apart and placed the pillow on the floor.
    Max slid down so his ass rested on the edge of the sofa. Yes . She could see the hard bulge of his cock. She fell to her knees and trailed her fingers over the taut fabric of his jeans.
    Once she found the snap, she pulled it loose then carefully lowered the zipper. After parting his jeans, she found the opening in his underwear and slipped his cock out.
    Damn, he was bigger than she remembered. Licking her lips, she kept her gaze locked with his as she lowered her head.
    A groan left him when she covered the head of his cock with her mouth. But their gazes held. Another game they used to play. Who would look away first when they went down on each other?
    She sucked him deep and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. Pre-cum leaked from the head. She licked him from base to tip, and Max let out another moan. His lashes drifted shut when she cupped his balls, which were hard and ready.
    Max was primed. Taking him deep in her mouth, she sucked. Hard. His hips reared up as he came into her mouth. She savored his salty taste, licking up the last drop from his cock before releasing him.
    Max's dark green gaze met hers. Fire burned there. He hauled her up, parted her legs so she was straddling him, and took her lips in a hard kiss. And she kissed him right back, grinding her pelvis against his groin.
    H er panties were already wet , and her pussy clenched with need and want, and... She just wanted Max here and now. His warm fingers slipped beneath the elastic of her panties. With a hard tug, he ripped them from her. Then he thrust two fingers into her core.
    Grace cried out into his mouth, her pussy tightening around him. But that didn't stop him from thrusting his fingers in and out of her at a punishing pace. Harder and harder. Grace rode his hand, allowing her body to take over.
    Shivers of pleasure wound their way over her stomach to her breasts. She clenched his shoulders as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. She broke the kiss, breathing hard, but she’d barely taken another breath before he captured her lips again.
    He pushed three fingers into her pussy and her hips bucked against them, then his thumb found her clit. No! She cried out in her mind. She wanted this to last, but Max wasn't going to let her. He flicked her clit, back and forth.
    She tried to move her mouth from his. His free hand rose to capture her by the back of the neck, refusing to let her go. Breathing through her nose, Grace fought to hold back her climax. If he didn't release her mouth, she couldn't ask for permission to come, and if she didn't ask, he'd punish her. A shiver of excitement slid up her spine.
    Her breasts tingled. This was it. She wasn't going to be able to hold back. Crying out as he thrust his fingers fully into her pussy, twisting them as he did so, she convulsed around the digits. Her pussy clenched and pulsed. He released her mouth, and she laid her forehead against his, panting.
    “You didn't ask for permission.” He wiggled his fingers inside her pussy, and she let out a cry as he set off another climax.
    “Someone wouldn't let me, Master Max.”
    “True, but you know that means a punishment.”
    “Yes, Master Max.” How quickly she fell back into the role of a sexual submissive, but she loved every second of it.
    “I've decided your punishment will be...”
    Grace held her breath, imagining a spanking or maybe him tying her up and playing with her body all night. Her heart pounded with excitement and anticipation.
    “More pleasure by my hands and my lips until you can't move.” His mouth captured hers once again, and he spent all night delivering on his promise.
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    Grace set her pen down. She’d finally finished grading the last paper. Usually she’d do this at home, but Max had a