Chapter 75.
Clara’s Pov.
I shuddered as Maxwell pressed the tip of his hungry c**k against the entrance of my wet, dripping p***y.
Every nerve in my body crawled, my cunt fluttering gently as his gaze held mine.
God! He looked f*****g hot with his lips parted, and damn it! I wanted this! I wanted him to be inside my p***y, f*****g me hard while I was forced to stare deeper at him.
The tension between us thickened, and in that moment, Maxwell moved, shoving an inch of his c**k into my p***y.
My body stilled. “f**k!” I growled low, my thighs twitching gently.
Maxwell’s grip on my legs tightened. “f**k!!!” He growled, licking his lower lip like the pleasure was going to consume him.
My hand moved, and I cupped the side of his neck.
His muscles tightened, and in that moment, he made
