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Or perhaps that is the case because I am so tired. Staggering on my feet, Maxim comes running back up to me with his shirt in his hands. His gaze is turned away from me, and it isn’t until now that I realize I am butt naked. If Ares were here right now she would totally make fun of me for not realizing that sooner. I grab the shirt eagerly, tossing it on while I nearly trip over my own feet in exhaustion. I am so tired. As soon as the shirt is on, I let Maxim know that I am decent. I will get used to the nudity one day. But today is not that day. And it isn’t for Maxim either, obviously.

But I don't have an imagination, or at least one that's creative enough to come up with something as incredible as Marco. Sabrina licked her bottom lip as Marco hooked his thumbs behind the elastic waist strap of his underwear. Her eyes went from his face, past his muscular chest and all the way down his abs. She followed the lines of his hips, as he pulled his underwear down. Inch by inch, he slipped them off until they got past his knees and fell to the floor at his feet. He now stood next to the bed, gloriously naked and fully erect.

Maximino cursed as he covered his nose and hurriedly made his way back to the couch where he had left Nexus, whose pants and underwear were now on the floor and his legs were apart as he masturbated in pleasure. Maximino's eyes widened with shock. Nexus is laying his head on the backrest of the couch, his eyes tight shut, and muttering loudly, "Ohh! Ahh! Ahh!" while moving his hand up and down his own cock and his other hand on his hole, his two fingers going in and out of it. Maximino gulp. He couldn't move or take his gaze away from Nexus. He remained rooted in place, his gaze fixed on Nexus.

She opened her mouth, trying to defend herself, but Max cut her off before she could say anything. "I already know you were the one who posted those naked and bed pictures of you and Richard online," I said, my voice low but audible enough. Nadia froze. Her eyes went wide with shock, and for a brief moment, she didn’t know how to react. NADIA'S POV I opened my mouth. Immediately Max told me that he already knows what I'm capable of and he told me to my face that he knows that I was the one who posted those naked pictures of Richard and I.

Maxximo POV Ever since my parents passed away when I was a child, only my grandmother took me in, but after a few years, she also left me and my life seemed to have lost its meaning. I was forced to work as a Stripper to earn money for a living. It has not been easy to live alone but I have to stand on my own two feet even by dancing naked in front of people who have done nothing but lust my whole body. I'm Maxximo del Valle, just call me Maxx, 23 years old, working as a stripper since I was sixteen years old. I lived by dancing naked in front of rich women and even men were entertained to watch me dancing Naked in front of them.

and not with that murderer! I quickly moved to the door and tried opening it but it was locked,I tried again but it opened by itself and standing there was my worst enemy,Rick Marculay. I glared at him. "You're awake",he said softly. "Who are you?!,because I'm sure I never took that picture with you!",I yelled pointing at the naked picture on the wall. " I'm Maxxy Empire,your boyfriend ",he said gently. "Listen Maxxy or whoever you are,I'm not your girlfriend who takes nude pictures with you. I'm Ariana Williams,a country girl with humor."

She had to rush, tell him that. "Do you think I'm going to ignore all of this?" Max purred, releasing her breast and pulling open the robe to fully expose Emma. He moved her to stand in front of him, pulled up his boxer briefs and sweatpants, revealing his erect member, then grabbed her hips to draw her closer and sat her down on it in one swift motion, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her. Max's large hands gripped her buttocks and he started setting the rhythm. Emma wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her mouth against his ear.

He lingered in the doorway for a moment, rain streaming down his impossibly broad shoulders, before shutting it behind him. The sudden quiet was startling. No rain hammering us, no wind howling—just the sound of water dripping from our soaked bodies onto the floor. And him. Maximus. Practically naked. His body gleamed with rain, muscles carved and flexed beneath every shift, every breath. His dark hair clung to his face, water trailing down the strong line of his jaw, dripping from his throat to his chest. I swallowed hard, heat curling in my belly despite the chill.

Maxim flipped through the pictures he had taken and grinned. There were plenty of good shots showing both their faces. “Man, I am so good at this! Maybe I should put this on the market too… The paparazzi would be more than eager to pay me good money to have pictures of the Crown Princess and her little bodyguard fucking in the garden, where everyone could see them…” His grin became even wider.

Breathing out a sigh of relief, I got done with plating the food and putting them down on the opposite side of the island just like this morning. I don’t know why seeing Maxim half-naked affected me like that, but it did. Maybe it’s because it’s the first time I’m seeing a Beta who isn’t covered in tattoos. Or maybe because, for a split second, I found him sexy as hell. Groaning, I hang my head in my hands; I can still smell his scent on me, too. That heady sandalwood and amber scent feels like it’s imprinted right on my soul. It shouldn’t head right to my pussy, but it does. It also leads me to wonder how he is in-