His Touch, My Ruin.

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Chapter 51. Clara’s Pov. My body gave in to the kiss and I slumped into his arms, my growing n*****s pressing into his rock-hard chest as his mouth moved against mine, kissing, licking, and devouring me with every movement his mouth made against mine. Maxwell’s grip on my waist tightened, the other one holding the base of my neck just enough to tilt and kiss harder. My p***y dripped into my panties as his tongue slid deeper into my mouth and I made a pathetic attempt to press my legs together and shut the pleasure away, but Maxwell’s other hand came against my thighs. “Keep them open for me, sunshine.” My breath hitched, and my eyes widened at the rawness of his words that made me even wetter than I already was. Without hesitation, I moved my legs, parting them open. “Good girl…” Ma

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