Oh. My. God. I’d only had a moment to see and hold and admire Max’s dick. I wouldn’t say I was a connoisseur of dicks. I’d only seen a few. Max’s wasn’t much longer, but good God, was it thick. When he entered me, all the breath whooshed out, replaced with the most amazing erotic sensations. My pussy throbbed in a good way.
When he withdrew, I wondered whether he’d changed his mind. After all, he’d been hesitant for a moment. But when I told him to fuck me, he didn’t hesitate then. His green gaze watched me as he sank inside and then methodically moved, in and out, in and out. My pussy had never had it so good.
As he fucked me, his hand slid over my belly and squeezed my breast, his palm rubbing over my nipple. I felt like I’d been plugged into a light socket. My entire body was zinging with electricity.
“How’s this?” he asked.
I managed to open my eyes to see a cheeky grin on his face. He knew he was lighting me up.
“Make me come, and I’ll let you know.”
He picked up the pace, and holy moly if his dick wasn’t still expanding. The friction was beyond anything I could have imagined. With each thrust, he sent me closer and closer to the edge. I knew that when I came, it would be the best, hardest orgasm I’d ever had.
He licked his thumb and rubbed over my clit, and that was it. I went blasting, flying, soaring... all of it. The pleasure rocketed from my pussy throughout my body. I think my cells were orgasming.
“Oh, fuck... fuck, you’re tight.” Max shifted, his body coming over mine, his hand finding purchase on the mattress next to my head, his other hand holding my hip as he drove into me again and again and again. He threw his head back and growled as he slammed into me, grinding against me as his orgasm crashed through him. He continued to move, and my pussy continued to quiver and quake until he collapsed on me.
Wow was the only coherent thought I could form for several minutes. I finally understood what it meant to have your world rocked. Max definitely rocked mine.
He withdrew and took off the condom, tying it and tossing it in the trashcan near the bed. I didn’t know how he could move because I was boneless.
But as my jellied limbs began to solidify again, I knew it was time to get up and leave. As much fun as we had today, there was nothing more to us than just two people enjoying each other. Still, I wouldn't mind staying a little bit longer and perhaps having another go at him. I definitely wouldn’t mind sucking that magnificent dick. But that wasn’t how hookups like this worked.
I turned and sat up on the bed, pulling my hair back, thinking it probably looked like a wild, knotted mess.
"Leaving so soon?" His finger drew a line down the center of my back, sending a whole new wave of erotic sensations through me. I turned my head to look back at him lying on his side. His head was propped up on one hand. His other hand was teasing the skin just above my ass.
"That's usually how these things work."
He grinned. "Whoever has been teaching you aboutthese thingshasn't done a very good job."
I cocked my head. "Really? What am I missing?"
"Well, when the sex is spectacular, you don't just settle for one time. Unless you have somewhere to be now or if you have to get up early, why not stay and we can do it again? In fact, if you're willing to stay the night, we can do it again several times."
My body flooded with excitement. My nipples hardened and my pussy, already wet from the first time, got even wetter. "I have nowhere to be now, and my first appointment isn't until ten tomorrow.”
"Well, then, it's settled." He reached out, taking my wrist and pulling me back into bed with him.
"You can recover that quickly, and that many times?" I asked.
He gave me a wicked grin. "When adequately stimulated."
This was my opportunity to really get a good look at him. I pushed him onto his back and straddled his thighs, running my hands down his chest. I wanted to take in every inch of him, savoring this because it was going to have to last me a lifetime. He would become the star of my erotic fantasies when I had to take pleasure matters into my own hand. Maybe I’d buy a vibrator. I wondered if they came in Max’s girth.
His chest was hard with smooth skin. It tapered down into abs with the coveted six distinctive packs. Below that lay his dick, not full, but not flaccid either, on his belly.
I drew my fingers down over his stomach and to his hips and then brought them back over the tops of his thighs. Then I teased the area around his dick, but never touching it, watching each time my fingers drew close to his dick how it would twitch and thicken.
"You like teasing, don't you?" he asked.
"Is this teasing? I'm just getting the lay of the land.” I bent over and drew my tongue from root to tip, then sucked the velvety soft head into my mouth.
He groaned, his fingers threading through my hair. "Jesus, yes."
“It’s Amelia.”
I heard the rumble of his laugh. “Amelia. Yes. Use that sexy mouth on my cock.”