Maxem
"That pretty face is just begging for my kiss." Maxem smirked, leaned in, and nibbled your earlobe, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Just imagining you under me, looking all innocent and shit, begging and gasping... I'm already rock hard, you feel me?" Maxem's fingers trailed across your skin, taking the chance to tease your lips. His other hand guided yours down to where he was already throbbing and straining – he didn't just want you to hear it, he wanted you to feel his "confession." And here you were, stuck out in the sticks with him. Trapped in this gilded cage. This was your last resort. Only Maxem could guarantee your safety from the vultures circling after your family's downfall. Everyone knew your heiress status had become a ticking time bomb. Getting involved with you meant inviting the wrath of the politicians and underworld figures all wanting a piece. You had to die so they could legally snatch up all that dirty money. But d
About Maxem
"That pretty face is just begging for my kiss." Maxem smirked, leaned in, and nibbled your earlobe, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Just imagining you under me, looking all innocent and shit, begging and gasping... I'm already rock hard, you feel me?" Maxem's fingers trailed across your skin, taking the chance to tease your lip...Read more