Max held out his arm to assist me into the carriage, and I happily accepted.
I felt giddy. Just like a little kid. Not too sure if that’s a good thing.
The day was spent going to the French Market and Jackson Square. Max proved to be the perfect tour guide and companion. We walked through the beautiful gardens inside the square. Max pointed out the “wishing” fountain. Apparently, this is a place people stop by to make a wish as they toss in a coin. I could see the bottom was covered with all sorts of coins.
So many wishes.
I couldn’t resist, so I stopped and tossed a coin in the fountain and made a wish. What did I wish for? To be honest…I didn’t want the day to end.
Max had this ability to draw me in and I found myself wanting more. The attention he lavished on me was blush worthy, but I must also admit I liked it (a little too much).
We ended the day with dinner at another restaurant owned by one of Max’s friends, and not known to most tourists. It had a very relaxed, fun atmosphere. It was a lot like Mama Delphine’s, except it had live music and a small dance floor. When Max pulled me out of my chair to dance with him, I was a little nervous. That went away quickly as we joined the others who were already dancing. There were a few people Max knew who joined us. Any nervousness I felt before, melted away from all the fun I had with them. Soon after we returned to the table, our dinner was served. I must say it was the best stuffed crab I have ever tasted. Of course, for dessert, I had to get bananas foster. If you love bananas, and I do, then it’s a must when you’re in NOLA. I think I must’ve moaned a few times while I was eating my dessert, because when I looked at Max, he would be watching me. I think he liked the fact that I was enjoying it so much.
After he paid for our wonderful meal, Max and I left the restaurant and he drove us back to the hotel. He walked me up to my room the same as he did the night before. Something about tonight felt different, though. It could be the fact that I felt so comfortable when I was with him. We had only known each other for a few days, but in some ways, it felt like we had always known each other.
I opened the door to my room and felt the warmth of his hand on my lower back. A shiver went through my body. I sucked in a deep breath, hoping the rapid beating of my heart would slow down. I felt a slight tremor in my hands as I laid my purse down on the table in the sitting room.
I heard the door click shut behind me, but I knew Max was still there.
Waiting.
I turned around to face him. A devilish grin spread across his face. I’m sure I looked like a deer caught in head lights. I knew that grin held promises of unknown pleasure. Just looking at the man before me, he exuded such raw masculine power, I knew being with him would be like nothing I had ever experienced before. Max walked over to me. The back of his hand stroked my cheek. The intense look he gave me sent delicious chills down my spine.
Before I had time to think any further, Max leaned forward and captured my lips. I have been kissed before, but it was nothing like this. He had gained total possession of my mouth.
I felt him unwrap the holder that was securing my hair in its ponytail. He ran his fingers through my unrestrained hair and he slowly massaged my scalp as his tongue tangled with mine. I moaned from his relaxing touch. He moved one of his hands to my lower back and pulled me flush against his body. I slid my hands up his arms, feeling the hard, defined bicep muscles underneath his shirt. I slowly moved my hands across the broad expanse of his shoulders until I reached his hairline. His hair was cut so short I was barely able to rake my fingers through it. Max moved his lips from mine and began to slowly kiss down my neck. He moved my hair over my shoulder as he walked around me.
Oh, my God! I felt the tip of his tongue as it touched the back of my neck. It felt like my legs were going to buckle from the sudden onslaught of sensation. That is the one spot that gets me every single time. It sent tingles all through my body. I squeezed my thighs together because I knew my panties were getting wet.
His knuckles brushed the sides of my breasts. My nipples tightened in anticipation. I leaned back against him, feeling his arousal against my lower back as he pressed his body firmly against mine. Max gently cupped my breasts. The soft material of my bra rubbed against my super sensitive nipples, sending tingles through my body. Damn. I’m responding to him like this and he hasn’t even touched my bare skin yet.
I felt Max lift the hem of my blouse. I raised my arms over my head so he could take it off. I shivered from the coolness of the room. His fingers ran down my arms before he unclasped my bra. I let it fall to the floor.
Max kissed my shoulders and slowly moved his lips down my back. He placed soft, sensual kisses all the way down to my waist. I felt him tug the top of my jeans, making me turn around to face him. He was kneeled before me, looking up.
“You’re so beautiful.” He murmured.
I watched Max as he unbuttoned my pants and slowly pulled them down. He lifted one foot and then the other, removing my pants from each one, before placing each foot gently on the floor. His eyes never left mine as he hooked his fingers on the sides of my panties and pulled them down my legs. I exhaled an unsteady breath as he tossed them aside.
He slowly kissed his way back up to my breasts. He gently cupped my breasts, and I watched as his tongue swirled around one of my nipples. Max pinched the nipple on my other breast before slowly rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. My breath caught at the pain and pleasure it was giving me. Max moved his lips to my other breast and repeated the same attention he had shown the other. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled on his short hair, making him moan loudly. Max’s response was instantaneous as he began to suck harder on my nipple. He tangled his fingers in my hair and forced my head back. His mouth left my breast, but they still tingled from his touch. I felt his tongue trace a path that began from between my breasts up my neck. His teeth nipped my chin before he claimed my lips again.
With shaky hands, I begin to unbutton his shirt. He broke our kiss long enough to toss it on the floor.
I let my hands slowly slide up the hard ridges of his stomach all the way up to his broad chest. I lightly scraped my nails across his nipples and smiled when he sucked in a deep breath. I looked up at Max and saw him watching my every move.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and gently tugged on his short hair. Max groaned as I pulled his head down so I could feel his lips on mine again. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me tightly against his body. I could feel the hardness of his erection straining against the confines of his pants.
His hands left my waist, and moved in between us to the front of his jeans. I heard him unbuckle his belt, and I took a deep breath with I heard them being unzipped.
A light thud hit the floor, and I watched him kick them away. My breath caught in my throat when I realized he pulled off his boxers as well.
I could feel his hard, bare cock ahead my stomach.
“Breathe.” He whispered in my ear.
I could feel us walking backward until my legs touched the side of the bed. I looked down and swallowed the lump in my throat.
Daaamn! He is huge. How the hell is he going to fit that inside me?
“Max.” I looked up at him hesitantly.
“Shhh…” He placed his finger against my lips. “Just feel.”
I swallowed again. A part of me wanted to laugh because I was as nervous as a virgin and her first time. My legs were shaky, but somehow, I managed to get on the bed without appearing too clumsy.
Max followed me onto the bed, parting my thighs with his knee. He leaned down and his lips captured mine again. Damn, he could kiss!
I was breathless as he moved his lips down my body. I heard a sharp intake of air, and I knew he just realized I am completely bare down there. I thought I heard him growl a little.
Damn, that was hot!
Max started kissing the sensitive skin just below my navel, and slowing moved downward. His fingers began to part the fol
ds of my most sensitive area when the tip of his index finger touched my clitoris. I took a deep breath in anticipation of what was to come.
“You’re already so wet.” He moaned in approval.
I closed my eyes as his tongue found my center. The first flick of his tongue against my clit made me gasp. I was so aroused it had made me extra sensitive to the smallest of touches. His touches.
Max’s hands gripped both sides of my hips, and pulled me firmly against his mouth. His tongue continued to flick against my increasingly sensitive nub. My eyes rolled back into my head as he began to thrust his tongue in and out of my tight opening.
“Ahhh, Max, yes! Don’t stop.” I started to beg him as he inserted one finger and then another.
He continued to flick his tongue back and forth over my clit as he pumped his fingers inside me. I almost came completely undone when Max curled his fingers while inside me. My back arched off the bed. It was too much too fast.
I started thrusting my hips as he pumped his fingers faster inside me. Max withdrew his fingers and started massaging my clit, rubbing in circles.
Fuck! It felt so good.
He moved his fingers faster and I knew I was getting ready to come. Just a few more strokes from his long fingers, and I came within a few seconds. I was trying to catch my breath when I felt Max slowly kiss his way up my body again.
I felt his mouth latch onto one of my still very sensitive nipples. Then he did the same to my other one. Sucking on them until it was almost painful. Just when I didn’t think I could take any more, I felt his lips leave my breasts and work their way up my neck.
“I want to be inside you.” Max whispered in my ear.
He reached between us and rubbed his cock against my wet entrance, teasing me.
“Yes.” I urged him not to stop by thrusting my hips upwards.
I needed him inside me now!
“Are you on the birth control?” He whispered in between placing kisses along the edge of my ear.
WHOA! I mean, I am on birth control. BUT I don’t have sex without protection. Ever. He needs to get that straight right now. This chick does not do bare back. That will be reserved for the man I marry. If I ever get married.
“Yes, but I always use condoms.” Was that my breathy voice? Damn.
“Be right back.” Max got up and walked into the sitting room.
I don’t know what kind of reaction I expected, but it wasn’t that. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad he’s prepared. I guess I thought he might be upset. Some men can be assholes about it. I never understood why some men make up excuses not to use condoms. Before I could give it anymore thought, Max was back. I heard him tear open the condom packet and I watched him as he rolled the condom on his long, hard cock.
“Now, where were we?” Max jokingly asked before his lips captured mine again. I could taste myself on his tongue.
I felt his narrow hips move in between my legs again and he slowly slid his hard cock inside. My breath caught as he allowed my body to accommodate his size.
“Just relax.” His face was strained as he spoke.
Holy shit! He slid in a little, inch by inch. Umm…I don’t think it’s going to fit. Damn.
My puss is never going to be the same again.
My mind started to wander a little. I know… I have a hot ass man in bed with me and my mind got lost in thought.
I didn’t want to think about Chad, but I couldn’t stop the thought from entering my head. It was crazy for me to have thoughts that I am betraying him. It has been over between us for more than a year now.
The same thing happened that night with Steven.
“Where did you go?” Max’s question brought me out of my thoughts.
“Hmmm?”
By the look on his face, that was not the response Max wanted. He rocked his hips against me, and I realized he was all the way inside me now. The feeling was really intense. He looked down at me furiously.
“I don’t care who he is, but when I’m inside you, you’re mine.”
Whoa…hold the fuck up, buddy. Wait just a minute! Who the hell does he think he is? He has no fucking idea what the hell he is talking about. My thoughts are mine alone and he is not privy to them. Even if he does know exactly how and where to touch me.
I pushed on his shoulders.
“You can go fuck yourself.” I hissed in his face.
Max grabbed my hands and pushed them above my head. He leaned down until his nose was touching mine.
“I didn’t know you said words like that. I like it.” He pressed his hips against me, lifting mine slightly off the bed. “We’ll talk about this later. Right now, I’m going to fuck all that anger out of you.”
“Wha…?” I didn’t get to finish my question.
Max pulled back until the tip of his cock was at my opening, before he quickly thrust into me again and again, lifting my hips off the bed. Damn! The desire coursing through my body both shocked and frightened me. How can I want him so much when he has pissed me off so badly? What was thinking about a few minutes ago? Shit…all I could think was the pleasure Max was giving my body.
I moved my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust. My hands grabbed his tight ass as he went faster. The sound of skin slapping against skin grew louder. Max slowed his pace and reached down between us. Using his thumb, he began rubbing my clit in small circles. He pressed a little harder and I almost screamed from the wave of pleasure that rippled through my body. My eyes rolled back in my head and my back arched off the bed. Max grabbed my hips firmly and began to slowly rotate his hips while inside me.
“Fuck. You’re so tight.” Max growled as he pumped in and out.
Daaaamn!
Max lifted both of my legs and rested my knees on my shoulders. He leaned forward and placed his arms beside my head while sliding back inside me.
This angle was so intense there was a fine line between pleasure and pain. My breath was coming out in choppy pants.
“I can’t.” I knew I sounded desperate. It was just too much.
“Yes. You. Can.” Max growled. He thrust into me after saying each word to emphasize his point.
He lips crashed down on mine with such hunger I felt overwhelmed. I couldn’t think about anything but Max and him being inside me. I didn’t want him stop. I must’ve spoken those words out loud, because I heard him say he wasn’t ever going to stop.
He picked up his pace, and began pounding into me with such force, the headboard slammed against the wall. He didn’t stop. I heard his balls slap against my ass as he continued to pump in and out.
I knew I was getting ready to come.
“Uh, uh yes! Yes!” I shouted. My eyes rolled back and I tried to stifle the scream that wanted so desperately to come out.
I threw my head back and moaned as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over me.
“Fuck, yes!” Max moaned.
He continued to pump into me for another minute before I felt his body jerk a few times in his release. He slumped over my body to catch his breath. Max lifted his head and softly smiled at me. He kissed my cheek, then my forehead, before touching my lips with his own.
I opened my eyes when I felt him slowly pull out, and go to the bathroom to throw the condom away.
Fuck! What was that? My clit was still throbbing and my nipples were sore. My body felt like it had been exposed to a live wire. I was trying to wrap my mind around what had just happened. I have never…damn. There are no words to describe what he just did to my body. I was trying to slow down my breathing when he joined me again in the bed.
I was exhausted. I didn’t know if I was capable of getting up at this point.
Max wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me on top of him. He moved on his hands to cup my left cheek. I felt his fingers rake through my hair and stop half away through it.
He smiled while looking at it.
“What color is this?”
I rolled my eyes. Not the sort of thing I expected us to tal
k about right now.
“Burgundy.”
He raised his eyebrows in question. I sighed and started to roll off, but he tightened his hold.
“I didn’t say it to offend you.”
I looked away from his penetrating gaze.
“Hey.” Max touched the side of my face and brought it back to his.
I looked into his dark brown eyes and found myself relaxing. I’m being ridiculous. I know this.
Hey, I’m a silly girl at times. We all are.
“I thought it was a good idea at the time.” I twisted a piece of hair with my index finger. “My friend, Shelby, and I decided to have it done at the same time. I didn’t take into consideration my pasty white skin.”
Max chuckled. “Pasty white?” He shook his head. His fingers lightly touched the piece of hair I had been twisting just moments before.
I shrugged.
“I have to give my hair a break so I don’t fry it. That’s why it is still burgundy.”
Max looked at me thoughtfully. Oh, I wish I knew what he was thinking! Wait. No, I don’t.
“What’s your natural color?” He was combing his fingers through the ends of my hair.
“Light brown.”
He smiled. “I thought it might be, but you’re beautiful regardless.”
Yeah, right! I rolled my eyes. Max made a tsking sound that brought my attention back to him.
“It looks like I’m going to have to convince you how beautiful you are.” The devilish grin I was beginning to recognize, spread across his face.
“Whatever.” I shook my head at his silliness.
Max flipped us over so he was on top of me. He settled between my legs.
“Before this night is over, there won’t be a part of you I haven’t touched. You will know just how beautiful and desirable you are.”
He crushed his lips to mine, and proceeded to show me exactly what he meant.
CHAPTER 4
I opened my eyes to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. It took me a few seconds to get my bearings.
Max.
Last night.
Best sex of my life.
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