by Janae Keyes
My one objective for the night was to keep my girl happy, and that’s what I would do.
Leaning into Lia’s neck, I inhaled her scent, which tonight was vanilla. She worked to unlock her apartment door, but she was clearly distracted by my lips on the supple skin of her neck and my hands on her body.
I’d touched her while we were out, but within reason because her mom was with us and I didn’t want to practically fuck her daughter in her presence.
I dragged my hand along her inner thigh and under the fabric of her dress. Although we’d just had a fantastic dinner, I needed that one taste to set my soul on fire. I needed a taste of Lia.
“I can’t wait to taste you, baby. I’m going to make you scream like you’ve never screamed before,” I whispered in her ear only to feel the shivers running down her spine.
After she’d managed to unlock her door, I shoved her inside and slammed the door behind us. I picked her up, and she wrapped her legs to around me. She grinded her sweet pussy into Zeus. She wanted it too.
It was my first time in her place, so I looked around at the apartment. It was very Lia, modest yet inviting. There were framed photos of her on the wall. She was either skating or showing off her medals in each. There was a giant display case near a bookshelf that housed her two gold medals and other awards.
My fingers eagerly traveled up Lia’s back to the zipper of her sexy dress. I’d done a great job at picking it out, but now it needed to come off.
“This is your real birthday present,” I hissed as I placed her on her feet in front of her long wooden coffee table.
In moments, I’d stripped her of her dress. She stood before me with legs twisting and her teeth nipping at her index finger. Lia was the sexiest fucking flower there ever was and she belonged completely to me.
Her black and blue lace thong nearly glowed on her chocolate skin. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits were perky and full, ready for me to fondle and love for the rest of the night.
“Fuck, baby, you look good enough to eat,” I growled as my eyes took in every bit of her.
“Do it then,” she said on a soft breath, a touch of innocence lacing her words. But it was slowly disappearing.
We wouldn’t make it any further than her living room. I didn’t have time for her to give me a tour of the place and directions to her bedroom. I’d fuck her exactly where we were in no time, but first I wanted to cater to her and give her what she wanted while I partook of dessert.
I laid her right where she stood, across the coffee table. My fingers gripped at the elastic band of the thong and dragged it down her legs before discarding it behind me without a thought. Well, I did have a thought, it was how many times I could make her cum in one night.
My hands spread her legs wide to find her pussy already glistening and ready to be eaten by my talented tongue. I kissed her inner thigh, making her tremble. Moans escaped her lips and she raised her hips to direct me exactly where she wanted me. I chuckled lightly before I plant another kiss closer to my final destination.
“Max, please,” she begged.
“Max, please, what?” I asked her before taking a nip at the supple skin of her juicy thigh. I could already taste her sweetness.
Lia moaned, her embarrassment preventing her words. I needed her words, I fucking loved when she talked dirty. Her dirty talking sent a spark through me, so tonight, I wanted the filth to flow from her mouth.
Lazily, I ran my finger up her slit, but stopped short of her throbbing clit that just needed a single touch before she would fall over the edge and scream out in pleasure. But my finger wouldn’t be giving her that pleasure. My mouth would once I got her words.
“I won’t do it unless you tell me. Talk dirty. What exactly do you want?” My hands massaged her thighs, coaxing the words from her.
“Eat…” She stopped and placed her hands over her face. She took a breath, gaining a little bit of confidence. She braced her body on her elbows, her brown eyes lustfully gazed at me before she spoke the words I wanted to hear. “Eat my pussy please.”
My mouth attached to her wet core as if it was my last meal. I licked and sucked her sweet cream that was spilling into my wide open mouth. My tongue lapped at her clit, drawing circles around the pearl before lapping at it once more.
Lia’s nails clawed at my scalp as I kneeled right into her, eating up every bit. Her screams and pants drowned out my loud eating. Then her thighs tightened around my ears while my tongue darted in and out of her tight opening, fucking her. Lia was already near the edge and she would fall for the first time this evening.
“Holy shit! Max, I’m about to fucking cum!” she yelped.
The innocent and embarrassed girl had melted away as she’d done every single time. My lips drenched with her flowing juices, I licked my lips and loosened the grip of her thighs around my neck. I stood and undressed as quickly as I could. I wouldn’t allow her to come down from her high just yet. Big Zeus needed his time already. He’d been pressed against my zipper at the sight of her all night. It was time for him to have a bit of Lia for the taking.
I yanked her from the table. Her legs wobbled under her. I grinned because I had made her weak with only one orgasm and there were many more to come.
Taking a seat on her couch, I pulled her to me by her waist. She bent to me, her sweet ass in the air. Her lips hovering just above mine and then she whispered something that blew my mind.
“Can I have a taste?”
“Fuck yes, baby.” I put my hands on the side of her face and pulled her lips to mine and kissed her hard. I introduced the taste of her to her mouth. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue swirling around mine. “Ride me,” I grunted between our heated kisses.
She straddled me and in mere seconds, I slammed her pussy down onto my hard cock, allowing me to fill her. Her head snapped back as she rode her rhythm, bouncing up and down on big Zeus like her life depended on it.
My teeth caught one of her Hershey kissed nipples between them, giving it a nibble before sucking the peak between my lips. My hands gripped her hips tight. She’d be bruised no doubt. I’d given her plenty of bruises from the way my hands held onto her. I’d marked her as mine. Nobody else was going to have her.
“That’s it, baby. You know how Big Zeus likes it,” I reassured her of a job well done before I took one hand off her hips and smacked her ass.
“Oh, Max,” she hummed in bliss.
“Tell me how much you like my big dick!” I demanded of her. “Come on, Lia, tell me how you like it in your soaking wet, tight pussy.”
“I like it so much.” She paused for a second, still riding. “I love it. I love your big dick in my tight pussy.”
That was it. I had her where I wanted her, talking dirty and riding me how I liked it. I could cum right there, but I wouldn’t just yet. I had to make her to cum at least one more time before I did. Then I would rest before I took her again hard the way she liked it.
She tightened around me, her orgasm taking her away as I saw the fire burning in her eyes.
“Come on,” I grunted as I lifted her off me, my cock glistening with her delicious juices.
Now, it was time for Lia to learn exactly who she belonged to and there would be no turning back because once claimed by Max Madden, she was all mine.
I moved her to the arm of the couch and bent her over. She was still huffing and puffing as she was still on a high. Her round chocolate ass that pointed directly at me was almost too much as I stroked Zeus. There was no warning as I took her hips and pushed into her tight and soaked opening. Lia screamed out in passion as I took her.
“Whose pussy is this?” I asked her between my hard thrusts.
“Yours, Max, yours!” she screamed as her aftershock hit her, gripping onto me.
With a shout of her name, I could no longer take it and spilled deep into her. Damn, me and my girl were on fire and we sure as hell were not going to be put out without a fight.
Lia and I wer
e a mess of tangled limbs as we lay in her bed soaked with our sweat. I watched her chest heave up and down. We’d rested before going back at it again. There was no way I could have enough of her. I had to have her. I pulled her close to me and kissed the top of her head. We both had worried about life outside of the Willows Center, but for the two of us, it was perfection.
“You know I love when you look spent and just fucked,” I told her as she bit down on her bottom lip and blushed. “God, I love how innocent you are.”
“But I’m not,” she protested sweetly, a hum in her voice as she kissed my chest. “You’ve corrupted me, remember?”
“Fuck yeah, I remember. You’re my naughty girl. I like you naughty,” I growled as I pinned her underneath me. I’d only just had her, but my sinful nature was taking over me and I wanted her again.
“I can’t, Max,” she protested. “I’m so sore. I need to be able to skate, you know?”
“Sorry, but you know I can’t get enough of you,” I growled as I lay back down and returned her into my arms. Big Zeus would have to wait.
We cuddled in silence. I listened to her rhythmic breathing while she lazily drew circles on my arm. Damn, I could live every single moment of every single day just like this with her.
“What are your plans after Pyeongchang?” I asked her as I thought of a future with her. I had to give that girl my last name, so she could have babies. I would hold her forever in my arms.
I’d never wanted kids. My childhood was fucked up and I never dreamed of bringing kids into the world out of fear I’d fuck them up the way my mom had done to me. But with Lia, I knew my children would be loved and cared for. She would make the best mother in the world. She had a caring spirit and she could cheer anyone on and make them feel like they were on top of the world. I only wished I’d had that as a kid.
“I’ve honestly been thinking about retirement. The older I get, the more my injury is going to take a toll on my abilities. I want to close that chapter while I’m on top. I’ve been talking to some people about a couple of gigs. I could become a sports commentator or a coach. I think if I were to coach, I’d want to work with little kids.”
I imagined Lia giving lessons to little kids. She was born for that.
“It sounds like the perfect job for you,” I replied as I twirled a strand of her hair between my fingers.
“Really?”
“Yeah, you’ve got the right attitude to work with children and make a positive impact on them. You’d make them want to be champions.”
“What are your plans, Mr. Madden?” she asked, anxiety in her eyes.
I knew what she was thinking. She wanted to be a part of my future and she would be if I had my way. “First, I’ll make you Mrs. Madden. I’m not going through life if you aren’t mine,” I confessed to her. “Then I’ll keep playing for a few more years, I guess. After, I’m not sure. I’ll do something with the sports, though.”
“Max, do you really want to marry me?”
“Fuck yes. You’re mine. I just need to put the ring on your finger and do the necessary paperwork to prove it!”
“I love you so much!” she sang before kissing me hard.
Lia and I were meant to be together. I wouldn’t question the logistics behind it. I’d never had someone so perfect in my life until her and I’d do whatever I could to keep us how we were.
"Baby, with you, I don't have to think about being that guy. I don’t have to be the Max the world expects, the asshole and the athlete. There's no effort needed. Our love is effortless,” I told her honestly. Lia deserved every morsel of honesty I could give her.
“Completely effortless,” she echoed as she snuggled in close.
Yep, that’s how we’d remain forever.
I had enjoyed the best sleep I’d ever had. Falling asleep with Lia was peaceful and made my soul content. The only problem was when I awoke she wasn’t there. I’d found myself alone.
Sitting up in her bed, I glanced around the room and found the door I was certain led to the bathroom because I needed to take a massive piss.
After taking a leak, I wandered from the room to find Lia. She was perfection as she moved around her large kitchen wearing only a thin T-shirt and little boy shorts that gripped her round behind just right. Zeus went into overdrive.
I walked up behind her, and she jumped before melting under my touch. I yanked her shorts down her legs and she stepped out before I bent her over the kitchen counter. I had to be deep inside her as quickly as possible.
I ran my tip over her slick opening and she pushed back into me. Lia wasn’t shy when it came to indicating what she wanted from me. I grinned and pulled her hands behind her back, securing them with one of my hands.
“Fuck me, Max,” she insisted breathlessly and I did.
I fucked her good and hard exactly how she liked it until we came together, screaming and cursing.
Forever couldn’t come fast enough.
19
Lia
Max had me pushed against the wall of my shower. We’d just worked out together at the gym in my apartment building and we were supposed to be taking a quick shower. But there would be nothing quick about this shower.
I moaned as he slipped his fingers into my heat. I’d considered myself fairly squeaky clean until Max, but things had changed for the better. Max had corrupted me and made me his dirty girl and I would never go back.
“I can’t keep away from this hot pussy,” Max moaned into my ear as his fingers picked up speed.
My hot breath was on the tile wall and there was nothing to hold onto as he rubbed me toward bliss. I snapped my head back and rested into his shoulder. Max took no time capturing my mouth with his own in a sensual kiss.
His other hand grabbed one of my tits, squeezing hard. Max was dragging me to the edge as he’d done every single time. The pulse of my throbbing clit under his fingers reverberated through my limbs before my impending explosion captured me.
“I need you more than ever,” I panted as I flipped my body to face his. “I need us, Max. I need us now.”
“Then come here.” Max picked me up and carried me from the shower.
We entered my bright and airy bedroom. A window had been left open and the curtains blew in the cool breeze. My heart pounded at an exhilarated rate as Max dropped me onto my messy bed. The man that looked down at me had stolen my heart and made me his. He had once been damaged, but the love we shared filled his empty spaces and healed his broken heart.
“I love you,” he whispered as he crawled over me, tears falling from his eyes.
Swallowing hard, I took his face in my hands and caressed his cheeks. He was a man who didn’t usually love others because he’d never been shown real love. But through it all, he loved me and I loved him. We didn’t need years of getting to know one another to know what we had was special and true. The small amount of time we’d had together solidified the intense need we had for one another.
The large hands of my man were on my body as he joined me on the bed. They ran down every one of my curves and taking them all in. His steel gray eyes were lost in desire and pulling me in and his tears dripped onto my heated flesh.
My hands reached his face, wiping his tears away. The heart that pounded in my chest was full of him and our decided forever. I’d marry him in a heartbeat, knowing I’d have his intense love for the rest of my days.
“I never knew the meaning of love until you. I never knew it could be so fulfilling and bring me to the brink of my existence. You are my everything and I’d give it all up to have you in my arms. I can’t lose you. I won’t let anything take you away.”
With his words, tears flowed from my eyes as they did his.
“Nothing will take me away. I’m yours forever.”
“Let me love you,” he breathed as he bent one of my legs in while pulling the other one over his shoulder.
On his knees his hard arousal pierced my weeping core. I hummed in delight as he continued to thrust int
o me. This time was so different than any time before, though. My pleasure was amplified by the intensity of our connection…the connection forged from our love.
“Fuck, baby, every moment with you is too good,” he grunted as he leaned over me, pushing into me deeper, hitting just the right spot.
“Don’t stop,” I gasped, my hands resting on his chest and nails scratching down in an attempt to hold on during the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced.
I cried out in rapture, feeling my entire body coming alive in a way it had never done before. Max collapsed next to me and pulled me close. His face pressed against my back as he sobbed like a lost child. I turned to face him and caressed his cheek while he cried. One would never expect a man like Max would cry. I knew he had pain and I knew it haunted him.
“I’m so fucking scared, Lia,” he divulged, his eyes meeting mine.
I shook my head at him. “Why are you scared?”
“I’m afraid of all those broken pieces inside of me dominating me again and sending me back into that black hole. I don’t want it to rip us apart. Living without you would tear me to shreds.”
He had professed his deepest fears to me, and I wanted to take them away. I kissed him, wanting to strip away every speck of doubt he held. I loved him past his shattered bits and I loved him for them.
There was nothing like the roar of this crowd. From the moment I stepped foot inside the Shark Tank, the energy was intense. Fans swarmed around as they got their snacks and beers and found their seats. I’d brought my friend, Krystal, along with me. She’d been a Sharks’ fan for a long time and when she learned I was dating Max, she was beside herself in excitement and maybe a little jealous.
An attendant directed us to our seats. I looked out onto the ice. I couldn’t wait to see my man out there doing what he loved best. When he’d left me this morning, a final birthday gift was delivered to my door. I was able to sport my very own Max Madden jersey to the game.
“These are fucking amazing seats! They’re right behind the bench!” My blonde friend with blue eyes squealed in absolute delight. “I can’t believe I get to be here on the night of Max Madden’s return.”
