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Chapter 114: -Ivy-**

Chapter 114: -Ivy-**

Just as the crowd distanced themselves to reveal the source of the loud curse just now. His eyes settled on two distinct figures, causing Max to raise his brows.

One was a particularly short boy of around 17, from the look of it he had been trying to grab the taller breathtaking girl’s ass but got rebuked.

With a scrutinizing look at the taller girl who looked like she could barely catch her breath or properly stand on her feet due to being drunk, he realized she was his cousin, Ivy.

The eldest among who had been all active earlier was surprisingly alone, dancing by herself before swatting off the short boy’s hand away from her rear.

The short boy’s face turned to a shade of green under the disco lights. Burning with embarrassed regret for trying to chew more than he could, he squeezed his hand and quickly ran off.

Suddenly realizing not everyone was as good as Blake in maintaining composure in embarrassing situations, his eyes turned to Ivy.

Her all chippy friend in a tempting dress from before was nowhere to be seen, though he could guess, he saw Ivy stagger a bit.

Max glanced at Amber in his arms, meeting her eyes.

"She’s my cousin, I have to help." He said, letting go of her ass before she could nod with a surprising shy tint on her cheeks.

"Okay, I’ll wait." Watching him step forward, she folded her arms.

"Oops." Ivy missed a step and almost staggered backward while dancing. Sensing Max’s firm grip on her hand, she alerted, raised up her head despite being in a drunken stupor.

"... Max?" She queried after a brief pause, squinting her eyes upon recognizing his face.

Holding her arms to steady her feets, Max nodded.

"Yes, it’s me." Calmly gazing at her completely flushed cheeks, Max’s voice rose again.

"Let me take you home." He could sense that something was wrong and didn’t ask anything, instead offering to take her out of this place.

"What a goody Cousin, you sure are nice." Smiling, she raised her finger and poked his nose, lightly pressing her chest against him like she wanted to fall before regaining her footing.

With a look into his calm eyes, she saw he had no intent of answering her drunken thoughts.

"Ok then, let’s go." Revealing an inebriated smile used to mask her other emotions.

Max silently guided away from the dance towards the awaiting Amber.

"I’m sorry, I have to take her home." stopping before Amber, he forced out a smile and she responded with a nod.

"It’s okay."

"Ugh— who is she?" pointing at Amber, Ivy tried to grin but almost stumbled. Tightly gripping his arm, she pressed her breasts against, causing Amber to awkwardly turn away.

"Is this how you help a drunken girl?" Hitting him with a flushed face, she moved his arm to her waist and rested her weight on him.

Max with a composed expression held her curved slightly mature waist and kept walking forward. Pausing after every three steps for her to steady her feet and withstanding several stares, they finally got to his Lambo.

Needing just a button to open both doors, he was about to slip her into the seat when he heard her slurred speech.

"Thank you Daddy." perking his cheeks, she reluctantly sat on the seat.

However— as he was about to withdraw his hand from her waist, her other hand flashed, grabbing hold of his collar and inner shirt before he could react. His head lowered and his body half bent, she only needed to tug sharply and leave the rest to gravity.

Actively catching his lips, she roughly tugged him closer. Her hot breath hovering all over his face with a warm sensation.

Smooch!

She tightly gripped the collar of his jacket, giving Max no chance to withdraw- or rather set himself in a better position.

Although he was lost for a moment in her sudden explosive kiss. The moment his other hand steadied his balance. He tightened his arm around her waist, forcing to press closer.

While she held his collar, her other hand scurried his face and hair as if amazed by his jawline.

"Hmmm." "Hmmmm." Smooch!

They both let out short breaths, engulfing their tongues in a bated exchange.

Soon her hand reached for his back. Digging her fingers and grabbing his jacket repeatedly.

"Hmmm-" Smooch!

As they each sucked each other’s tongue and lips. Max’s eyes were open, observing her expression to see if he should make his advances.

"Hmmmm-" she breathed another hot tipsy air into his mouth. Her eyes were tightly shut, quivering slightly from time to time.

Smooch!

No longer hesitating, Max pulled one leg inside the car, steadying his foothold. Then his hand searched, pressing a button that made the seat fold. He held her waist and laid her on the seat.

Still locked in a fervent kiss, due to the limited height offered by Lamborghinis, he was closely above her, and her body beneath him.

Having fully entered the car, he searched and picked the key with one hand. Pressing both doors to close, the music and shouts outside was instantly nerfed. Also leaving the Lamborghini interior dim.

"Hmmmm!" Ivy moaned as she felt his hand brush her thighs and started slipping up beneath her dress.

Jerking slightly in an erotic manner—

"Ahhh." She let out a whimpering moan and jerked up a bit.

Already feeling the seating heat coming from the center area, he was about to brush his finger there.

"Argh." Groaning deeply, Ivy’s hand went between them and grabbed hold of his thick and awakened rigid member.

Grabbing it tighter in inebriation,

"Hmmmm." She moaned into his mouth as they continued kissing.

"Ahhhh!" After somehow getting used to the feel of Ivy’s soft palm grabbing hold of his cock. Max felt the obstruction of her panty and gently rubbed the wet fabric.

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