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Chapter 3
I finally leave the bathroom, walk down the hallway that leads me back from where I came. The house is so nice. Its all masculine but not overly at all, I wonder if he decorated it?
“Do you want something to drink?” He startles me as I get halfway down the hallway and see the kitchen to my right. He’s standing in front of the fridge holding a bottle of water in his hand.
“Uhm yeah that’s fine. I’ll take a water please.” I say as I shyly make my way into the kitchen. There are four bar stools at one end of the counter and I take a seat waiting for him to turn back around. He looks so good in those jeans I wonder what he looks like without them?
“Here you go Liz.” Did I mention that I love the way he says my name? It’s like a prayer or something. No guy has ever said my name that way. I swallow thickly when he opens the water bottle and places it against his lips. I wish I was the water bottle right now having his lips wrapped around it, swallowing all that it has to offer and…shit!
“Liz?” I got a little lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear his question.
“Yes?”
“Do you mind?” I feel like such an ass I have no idea what the hell he just said.
“Mind?”
“Yeah, if I take a shower?” Oh gorgeous wants to know if I mind if he gets naked and wet? Hell no! My only complaint is that I won’t be able to join him.
“No go right ahead. I’ll just wait for you, unless you want me to leave.” I mean maybe he thinks I’m a little strange and is just trying to be nice to me. I feel stupid now that is exactly what he is thinking, how naïve could I be?
“No, I want you to stay. I’ll show you to the living room and you can watch TV.” He’s so comfortable with himself, so sure and that’s very refreshing. Most people are very self-conscious around people they don’t know, even the good-looking people. He’s confident but not cocky about it at all. It’s like he has no idea how handsome he is and that is such a turn on.
When did I become so horny? I mean you would think for someone that has never had sex that I would be able to control myself. I have held out for twenty-six years so why with this man am I ready to give in to temptation? It makes no sense. I was waiting until I got married, not because I wanted to be a virgin for my husband it’s just that I never felt comfortable enough with myself to be with anyone not even Matt and I figured that when I got married I would have to consummate the marriage so I would have to let the fear go at least for that night right? I know that is completely illogical but hey it sounds good to me and it works for keeping Matt at bay.
I don’t honestly know how he does it I mean he’s a guy and guys think about sex like every other second of the day, so how after all these months has he not imploded? I never thought about that until this very moment. I decide instead of focusing on that to take a look around while Max goes upstairs to shower. After all I need to draw my attention from the upstairs activities somehow.
I see pictures over the fireplace, some of him alone, some with him and a girl about his age with long golden blonde hair, and another picture of him with whom I assume are his parents. His mother is so beautiful I see where he got his looks from. There is another picture with Max, Mike, Kyle and another guy, tall and skinny with dark hair. They look like a happy family. I turn around and walk to a pair of sliding glass doors that lead to his backyard.
He has a nice sized pool and a very large yard. I hear the shower turn on and I unconsciously begin to rub my legs together. I am out of control, is it bad to want to run up those stairs ripping my clothes off and jumping in the shower with him?
Probably. But it was worth a shot. I honestly don’t know what we are going to do once he gets out the shower. This is so strange. A few minutes later my cell phone rings and I flip it open to answer it.
“Where the hell are you? Because I know you didn’t have anywhere to be at eleven at night!” Maria shouts into the phone. I knew she would figure it out.
“I’m home right now Maria I don’t know what you are talking about.” I lie. It’s bad but what am I supposed to say?
“Liar!” Damn it! I don’t feel like explaining it right now.
“Fine! I’m with Max.”
“Huh? Who the hell is Max?” I’m about to tell her but yeah she figures it out pretty quickly.
“Oh My God! Liz! I don’t believe it!” Her voice is not accusing at all in fact she seems happy?
“Maria, I know what you’re going to say and I…”
“You go girl!” What? Has she lost her mind? I mean what I’m doing or rather thinking of doing is wrong.
“Maria I’m not doing anything. In fact he’s upstairs taking a shower and I’m in his living room.”
“Why aren’t you in there with him? Maybe he needs some help or…”
“Maria!” I hiss into the phone. I guess I forgot to mention in case it’s not obvious, Maria is a very bad influence on me, very bad.
“Liz come on he’s hot! Go for it! Oh were those guys his friends?” I knew this question was coming, she can never focus on one topic, I think her mind is so cluttered from useless information that she has no choice but to spit out any and everything as it reaches her mind before it gets lost again.
“Yes one is taken but the other one with the spiky hair isn’t…I think. Anyway his name is Mike.”
“Mike! Hmm I can picture myself screaming…”
“I’m going now. I so don’t need to know that right now.” I roll my eyes.
“Alright call me tomorrow with details.” I snap the phone shut and turn around and jump when I see Max standing at the bottom of the stairs. He has a smirk on his face.
“So you’re friend likes Michael huh?” Oh man he needs a fucking warning label. He is now wearing a pair of cotton khaki pants and white T-shirt that leaves nothing to the imagination. My pulse is quickening I think I might pass out from irregular heart palpitations as he approaches me. He sits on the arm of the couch and I ache to touch him again.
“Y-yeah.”
“You okay?” He leans over and places a hand on my shoulder and the next second our eyes lock and before I know it I’m pulling him down against me. Our lips connect instantly and it feels so good, better than I could even imagine.
His lips are so soft and his mouth is so warm. He tastes perfect and I moan into his mouth as he slides his tongue into my mouth. I eagerly accept it without hesitation and wrap my arms around his neck trying to bring him that much closer.
I can feel his arousal press into the juncture of my thighs and it feels amazing. I spread my legs slightly giving him better access to move those skilled hips against mine. The sensation is so delicious and if he keeps it up I think I might embarrass the hell out of myself.
He rips his lips away from mine panting and quickly begins to lick and suck the flesh of my neck. I lift my hands and run them through his thick raven hair. I’m writhing beneath him like a cat in heat. I want him so bad right now but it’s my first time and well this isn’t exactly how I pictured it. As if he senses me tense up he places a small kiss on my lips and raises himself up to his feet. I sigh when I feel the loss of his body heat against mine. I look up at him, his lips are all puffy and his hair is sticking out from all ends, his impressive erection pressing painfully against his pants and his chest rising and falling quickly, in other words, he looks ravaged. A small smile plays on my lips knowing that I put him in that condition. Not that I’m any better off right now.
“I’m sorry.” What?! He’s sorry?
“W-why?” I ask him while standing up in front of him.
“I didn’t mean to attack you or make you uncomfortable.”
“No! You didn’t Max. You didn’t do anything I didn’t want you to do after all if I remember correctly I’m the one that pulled you down on the couch.” I smile shyly and never break eye contact with him. I want him to see that I mean every word I say. He smiles down at me and pulls me against him.
“Good.” I feel so safe and warm in his arms; it’s like this is where I was meant to be. I lay my head against his chest and I can hear his heartbeat. It’s beating fast and I know he’s as turned on as I am right now. I slowly chance a look at him and see the desire swirling in his amber eyes, I bite my lip because I’m not really sure what to do now.
Even though I’ve never gone all the way that doesn’t meant I haven’t done just about everything else. But this is different I’m sure he’s used to a more experienced girl and well what if I’m a disappointment?
“Are you trying to kill me over here?” He says to me and I’m not sure what he means so I ask.
“You. I mean you are so sexy right now when you bite your lip, you are driving me crazy.” He says then leans down and captures my lips again this time more softly and pulls away leaving me wanting more of him.
Without another word he bends down slightly and lifts me in his strong arms and carries me upstairs. I don’t know why but I should be nervous but he’s so gentle with me and I feel so special right now. Tomorrow I might regret it but right now I can’t, I won’t allow myself to.
When we reach his bedroom the door is already open, he places me on my feet near his bed and kisses me again. He runs his hands through my hair and down my back. Trailing kisses down my neck and shoulders he slowly undoes the tie around my waist and it falls to the floor silently.
I run my hands all over his chest, back and down his arms, he feels so strong and warm. I can’t wait to feel those arms wrapped around me. He’s sliding his tongue in and out of my mouth and it’s turning me on so much, the feel of his warm tongue is driving me crazy. I reach my hands down to the rim of his shirt and tug it up over his head; he then immediately latches onto my neck once again. I know he’s going to leave a mark and I could care less right now.
Max then runs his hands down my back, “lift your arms Liz.” And I quickly comply with his request and he lifts off my shirt over my head.
“You are so fucking beautiful.” He says to me before bending his head to take one of my nipples into his mouth. He gently bites down on it and then sucks it into this mouth, swirling his tongue around it. I dig my hands in his hair and moan out his name. He then switches and gives the other one the same attention. I feel my arousal pool between my legs and I grind my hips into his. I feel his erection press into my stomach and it feels so incredibly hard and big.
He brings his hands to my waist and pulls down my pants, leaving me in nothing but my white thong. Did he just growl?
“Liz, I want you so bad right now.” He confesses and I can’t say it doesn’t make me feel damn good.
“I want you too Max.” I say as I hook my fingers in his pants and pull them down.
Holy shit!
He’s not wearing underwear!
I think I’m going to pass out!
This man has not only been blessed with a sexy body and gorgeous face but good lord his cock could not be any bigger. It might break me in half or cause serious internal damage or something. I don’t have time to think about it because before I know it he’s laying me on the bed and climbing over me.
My heart is racing in total anticipation of what this man is going to do to my body and I know it’s going to be good. I lay there just waiting for him to continue his assault on me.
He kisses my lips softly, and then nibbles my neck. He trails his tongue down the valley of my breasts and I moan his name out.
“Hmm I love my name on your lips Liz.” He says between kisses.
“I know the feeling.” I smile at him quickly before he descends further to my stomach and places wet kisses there and then he reaches the barrier of my panties and I arch my hips at him involuntarily while running my hands through his hair. I want him so fucking bad right now I don’t know how long I can hold out.
“Slow Liz, we’ll go slow.” A part of me is glad that he said that the other is frustrated.
Very sexually frustrated.
He runs his finger over my panties and they are soaked I know they are and now he does too. I should be embarrassed but I’m not. In fact I want him to know how much I want him right now.
He pulls them down quickly and pauses for a minute, “spread your legs Liz.” I do as he asks and then I feel him slide his tongue against my slick flesh.
“Oh Max…yes!” I bow off the bed at the first touch of his warm mouth against my heat. He must have had some serious practice because he is devouring me right now. He slides a finger into my wetness and then another, slowing pumping them in and out of me at steady pace. It doesn’t take me long to reach my climax.
He leans up and swipes his face with the back of his hand and moves up my body once again and kisses me.
“You taste so good baby.” He whispers out to me between kisses. My body is on fire right now and I don’t think I can wait a second longer for him to take me.
“Max, please I need you.” I know I’m begging but I want to feel him inside me. He looks me in the eyes and I can tell he wants to say something.
“What?”
“Liz I want you to know that I don’t do this. I mean I don’t bring girls home and sleep with them. Every girl I have been with I have dated for awhile before we even slept together, so I don’t want you thinking that I…” I silence him with a finger against his soft lips. He’s so sweet and sensitive, he wants me to know that he doesn’t go around having one night stands and I feel something inside of me tug tightly.
“Thank you.” I say without pulling away my finger, I need to tell him what he’s going to find out really soon anyway.
“Max?” I whisper out.
“Yeah?”
“I’ve never done this before.” He tells me he believes me but I don’t think he understands exactly what I mean.
“No I mean I’ve never slept with a-anyone. I’m a v-virgin.” I look away shyly terrified that he will reject me.
The next thing I feel is him tense up and reach out his hand to tilt my chin so I can face him. He looks at me confused and I know I would be too, but I don’t know what to say so I wait for him to ask me.
“Why…I mean do you…We don’t…”
“Shh, Max I’m ready. I wasn’t ready for a long time but tonight with you I am.”
“Are you sure? I mean this is a big deal and I don’t want you to regret it.”
“I appreciate that but I won’t. I’ll only regret it if you turn me away and I can understand if you do. I mean I’m sure you’re used to girls knowing exactly what to do, and well I don’t so…hmm.” He covers my mouth with his lips. Plunging his tongue in my mouth over and over the way I want him to take my body.
He pulls away gasping for air and then runs his hand gently down my face and looks into my eyes and smiles.
“Liz I could never turn you away…ever.” I smile at him and close my eyes at the feel of his erection press into my opening.
“Max.” I moan out his name and he buries his head in my shoulder as he pushes inside of me one agonizing inch at a time. He feels so hard and thick. I feel my walls tense up and the pain shoot through my body and I cry out softly. He stills above me and lifts his head to look at me.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I’m sorry.” I see the sincere worry etched across his face and I tell him I’m okay.
“Just give me a minute.” I can feel his erection throbbing inside of me and I know it must be taking all of his willpower not to move but he doesn’t and I’m eternally grateful for it. He places kisses all over my face and whispers the sweetest words in my ear and I feel my body relax once again.
“I’m ready Max.” He looks at me once again just to be sure that I’m not lying for his benefit when he sees that I am sincere. He pushes himself in further until he’s buried completely inside of me and he begins a slow pace, sliding in and out of my body looking right into my eyes looking for signs of any discomfort. He is a great man to be so patient with me and he doesn’t even know me.
“Hmm Max…ah…yeah…” I pant out when he picks up his rhythm.
“Uh Liz…yeah baby…oh…you feel so good.” He says while increasing his pace even more. The feeling is unlike anything in the world, his hard chest pressed against me, pressing me firmly into the mattress over and over again.
I experiment a little and bring my legs up and wrap them around his waist giving him the go to push harder, deeper inside of me. He takes the hint and begins a deliciously fast rhythm sliding inside of my tight, wet walls over and over again; I feel my end approach so I begin to thrust up against him.
“Fuck Liz, yeah…you are so tight and wet…ah…” He groans out and covers my mouth with his lips as we both swallow each other’s moans. He slides his hands down my sides and rests them on my hips aiding his movements, taking himself deeper, faster, harder until I feel him tense one last time.
“Oh yes…ah….yeah!” He pulls away and moans out loudly as he comes inside of me.
“Oh yes Max! Oh yeah! Ah! Yes!” I scream out as my climax washes over me.
He pulls out of me slowly and rolls over to his side. He places his arm around my waist and doesn’t let go.
“You okay?” He asks me in a hushed whisper while resting his head against his pillow.
“Yes, never better. That was incredible.” I tell him honestly as I turn over to my side to face him. I run my hands up his muscular arms and lean in and kiss his mouth softly.
“I agree that was incredible and intense.” He smiles at me. He has the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen on a man. When he smiles he doesn’t just do it with his mouth it’s a look that washes over his entire face. He makes you want to smile with him it’s contagious.
“Thank you Max.”
“For what?”
“For being patient with me, I mean a lot of guys could have cared less that it was my first time, but you took your time and…” Am I supposed to be talking after sex? Maybe I should just shut up he probably could care less right?
“Liz, you’re right a lot of guys wouldn’t have cared but I’m not like other guys.”
“I know you’re not, you’re different Max. So much different.” And he really is. I’ve never met anyone like him. I know I’ve only spent about two hours with him but it’s been simply unforgettable so far.
“Liz?”
“Yeah Max.”
“Why did you wait? I mean not that I’m not grateful or anything but I’m sure you have had other opportunities so why didn’t you?” He asks me and I know he wonders why I chose him and to be honest I have no idea but I answer him truthfully the best I can.
“I was waiting until I got married.”
“Oh so that’s how you choose your groom?” He raises his eyebrow at me while smirking.
“Yeah something like that.” I joke back at him.
“Should I be worried?”
“Nah unless you’re asking.”
“I don’t know Parker…I don’t know.” He leans in and kisses my forehead before asking me if I was hungry. I feel so tired all of a sudden and I tell him that.
“Close your eyes beautiful.” Is the last thing I hear as I feel him move closer to me wrapping his arms around me, pulling up the covers over us and holding me tightly against his body before I fall into a deep sleep.
This is by far the best night of my life.
TBC…
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