by Hope Ford
As I sit down, I grimace at the soreness I feel. Unfortunately, Max sees it. “Your pussy is sore isn’t it. I’m sorry, baby, I couldn’t hold back but I know it was too much for you for a first time. We will have to give it a rest for a few days.”
I just nod ok to him. I’m embarrassed to be talking about this at the breakfast table. The next few days fly by. Max is super busy trying to get his orders done. We had a few glitches in the air compressor and it took a half a day to get a new one on site. He worked from morning to late into the night every day. He’s been making me go back to the hotel with Todd and Chloe each night while he works. He tells me to go to his room, but I don’t. I want to, but I can’t help but feel a little worried about where this is going. We haven’t had sex since that first time and I’m beginning to worry if maybe he doesn’t want me anymore. Maybe it was a one night thing.
I decide to pull my big girl panties on. I’m here to work and I need this job. I keep working, but I am worried about Max. I can see the exhaustion on his face. He works hard through the night, getting his last order done and they pick up the bike the next morning. Even how tired he is, it is still some of his best work… vibrant flames with ghost skulls peaking through. The client loved it. I help him pack everything up and we fly home. He holds my hand the whole way home, but it’s different this time. He’s being gentle with me. It’s not the same guy that plowed into me only a few nights ago.
Once we are home, Max drops me off at my apartment, with some excuse why he has to be home. I tell him I will see him at work and walk inside. Once inside, I cry my eyes out, the pain overwhelming. What was I thinking. Can I really work for Max after everything. My feelings are so strong for him. If I’m honest with myself, I have been in love with him for a while. I knew better than to think that I could be want he wants… what he needs.
I spend the weekend at home catching up on housework and trying to get my head set for Monday. Max texts me a few times, asking me how I am feeling. I tell him I’m good, just really tired. I’m determined to try and work through this, at least until I’m able to find another job.
Chapter 5
Max
I still can’t believe how rough I was on Maggie. I tried to be gentle, but once I was inside her I fucked her like some whore instead of the sweet, sexy woman she is. I still keep picturing the marks I left on her breasts, her hips and her mound. I’ve kicked myself since then. I’ve tried to give her time to heal properly. I’ve made myself stay away from her and I can’t help but think she is pulling from me. I like it rough, what I really want is to tie her up, so she can’t get away from me as I mount her. I want to possess her and make her mine. But I want to be gentle with her too. I want to make love with her again and wake up with her in my bed.
On Monday, I walk into work and Maggie’s door is shut. I stand outside her office and hear voices. I walk in and see Maggie bent over the filing cabinet and Mark, one of our paint suppliers sitting in a chair eyeing Maggie’s ass. I walk to get between them and I am now what he is looking at, instead of Maggie’s sweet, round ass. He looks at me and shrugs and I instantly flex my arms, trying hard not to kick this guys ass. How dare he. She is mine.
“Hey, Max.” He says to me without the least bit of remorse.
“Hey, Mark. I didn’t know we had a meeting this morning.”
“I scheduled it with Maggie, I figured she could take care of me.” And he smirks, like we are two guys talking about getting a piece of ass. I bend over the desk and get in his face.
“Get out, Mark. Out now.”
Maggie just found the file she was looking for and turns towards us. “Max, what in the world. What are you doing?”
“Maggie, I’m the boss here. This meeting’s over. Get out, Mark.” I walk towards him. He’s a little man, no comparison to me. And I hate to kick the ass of someone smaller than me, but I will do it for Maggie.
Mark gets up and walks out, looking back at me with a smirk on his face. I want to beat that smirk off his face, but he will find out how bad he screwed up when I take my account from him. He won’t ever be in my shop again.
I’m livid at this point. I’m breathing hard, like I’ve ran a race. I’m cracking my knuckles and shifting my weight around. Fuck, I want to punch something.
I turn to Maggie and she must see it, cause she backs away from me.
“Max?” As she timidly says my name, I take deep breaths to calm down. I don’t want her scared of me. She has on tight jeans, with a black t shirt on. Her hair is cascading down her back and her lips are a pretty pink color. My cock is pressing against my zipper and I have to have her. I stalk towards her, like she’s my prey. “What is it, Max?”
I finally reach her and her butt is pressed against the desk. I lean in and kiss her, putting all my feelings into that one kiss. I unbutton her jeans and pull them down her legs, turn her around and bend her over the desk. I pull my pants down to my ankles and center my cock at her entrance. I slowly enter her as she lets a guttural moan that echoes off the wall. “Shh, Baby, nobody hears that but me. You have to be quiet.”
I grab onto her wide hips and pound into her. My built-up frustrations coming to a head. She’s shoving her butt into me, urging me deeper into her pussy until I hit her womb. Awww, fuck, yea. I push as she backs into me. I rub my thumb along her back entrance and she squeals pressing into my thumb. I circle her back hole, knowing one day I am going to take her there. She arches her back downward, while I lift her hips upward and I’m thrusting downward. She starts to shake, tremble, and scream as I keep hitting her along her g spot. Aww, fuck, she’s coming, milking my dick and pulling me deeper inside of her. We both scream our release, as I shoot stream after stream of come straight to her womb. I lean over her, her back cradled to my front. I kiss her shoulder, her neck and her back. I pull out of her and zip myself up.
“No more men in here with the door closed.” I tell her and give her the look like she better not fuck with me on this.
She nods ok. I give her another kiss, wait until she has her pants back on and I walk out to the shop.
Maggie
What the fuck was that? He pretty much ignores me the last few days and then comes in all pissed off and fucks me, giving me the best orgasm of my life. Fuck me. What is going on. And what do I do? I bend over and take it, and then let him tell me what to do.
The rest of the day flies by. Not another peep from Max. He’s been in and out of the office but working hard to catch up on things since we have been gone. At the end of the day, I want to confront him about what is going on between us, but I decide not to. I’m going home to take a shower.
I sneak out a side door, not wanting to face him. I go straight home and head to the shower. As I’m stepping out, I hear my front door ring. I wrap myself in a robe and open the front door.
“What the fuck, Maggie. You can’t open the door like that?” He shoves his way into the apartment and slams my front door. “Did you even look through the peep hole?”
“No, I didn’t. I’ve been preoccupied.” I start walking from him to get dressed and he grabs onto my hand.
“Look, Maggie. I’m sorry about the other day… and today.”
“Sorry, for what exactly… fucking me, ignoring me, what – what are you sorry for, Max, because this is getting old.” I put my hands on my hips and ignore the fact that my robe gapes open. I’m so pissed right now. If he came over here to tell me it should have never happened, I’m going to scream.
“I wasn’t ignoring you, Maggie. I saw all the marks I left on your body that first night and I feel bad for that. Your first time should have been special instead of me driving into you. I couldn’t hold back. And then today, I walked in and Mark was ogling your ass bent over the filing cabinet. I saw red. Something came over me and I had to fuck you… I had to mark you. You deserve more.” He looks so upset, like what he did, him fucking me roughly, was wrong. Like I didn’t want it.
“Are you serious, Max. I wanted you… any
way you wanted to take me. You weren’t too rough. It was perfect… until you ignored me for the last few days. I just figured you were done with me and moving on to someone else.”
“Maggie, that’s crazy. You’re mine. I stayed away from you so your body, your pussy, could heal. I knew if I was near you I would take you again, and you deserve so much more. And baby, I’m nowhere near done with you. You’re mine. Forever.”
He is looking at me, but he keeps looking at my exposed breast. “Baby, if you want to keep having this conversation you are going to have to cover up.” And he nods down to my chest.
I peek down and see my right breast and nipple hanging out. I think about it only for a second before I untie my sash and pull off my robe. I stand before him naked… and wanting.
Epilogue
Max
I don’t know how she could have thought I didn’t want her. She’s my everything. Later that night, I explained to her that I have been planting my seed in her, hoping to fill her with my child. She looked at me shocked, obviously she hadn’t considered the fact that she could already be pregnant with my child.
We talked about our future. She is happy working at the shop, but I had to explain to her no more meetings without me. She thought that is ridiculous, but I’m not going to have her put in awkward positions with other men.
She tried telling me that the same goes for me. All these women that throw themselves at me will have to stop. I told her she has nothing to worry about, she’s mine and all I could ever need or want.
I also finally tie her up like I promised her, after she assured me I could never be too rough on her. My baby is into it and likes it rough. Who would have thought it?
Not even a month and a half later, we find out that Maggie is pregnant. She was nervous about telling me, like I wouldn’t want it. And she’s worried about getting bigger. I told her she is beautiful to me and I couldn’t wait for her to get bigger with my baby.
Luckily, the night she told me was also the night I planned on proposing to her. Imagine her surprise when she shows me the positive pregnancy test and I drop to my knee and show her the two-karat diamond ring I bought her three months ago. Yes, I knew she would be mine… forever.
Afterword
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Hope Ford writes short, steamy, sweet romances. There is almost always an alpha male (because who doesn’t love an alpha male) and a woman he makes his queen. Sit back, grab a glass of wine, and get lost in this happily ever after story – that’s also a little naughty.
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Books by Hope Ford
Bricklayer: An Older Man, Younger BBW Steamy Sweet Romance
Come Back For Me: An Older Man, Younger Woman Steamy Sweet Romance
Don’t Hide From Me: Alpha Male, Virgin Female Steamy Sweet Romance
For the First Time: Alpha Male, Virgin Female Steamy Sweet Romance Bundle
Mine: Alpha Male, Virgin Female Steamy Sweet Romance
The Billionaire Biker’s Virgin: Alpha Male, Virgin Female Steamy Sweet Romance
Get Inked Bad Boys Romance Series:
Made For Me: An Older Man, Younger BBW Steamy Sweet Romance
Eyes on Me: An Older Man, Younger BBW Steamy Sweet Romance
All of Me: An Older Man, Younger BBW Steam Sweet Romance
Get Inked Bad Boys Bundle
