I scream out, my orgasm hitting me. He continues to thrust against me, prolonging my pleasure. When he calls out, I know he’s right here with me.
We are in this together.
MAX
As I come down from my release, I press kisses to her head and face. Whatever I can reach.
She pulls back, smiling at me dazedly. This is the only look I want to see on her face. I want her sated and happy for the rest of our lives.
I never want to see another tear in her eye.
“Now that was quite a show, Mr. Williamson,” she teases.
“You think that was it? I’m not done with you yet. I finally have you. You’re mine. I’m going to take out a decade of wanting on your body. If you don’t want that, you better tell me now.”
She looks up at me, smiling. “Show me what you got. I’d love to see how badly you’ve wanted me. We will see if it compares to how badly I want you.”
Fuck if I don’t love how sassy she is. A life with her will never be easy. I will wake up every single day with her by my side, knowing I will never truly deserve her. I will spend every breath I take working my ass off to make sure she never looks elsewhere, though. I never want her to question if she was right in choosing me.
I want her happy and with me. That’s all I can ask for.
Flipping her over onto her back on the couch, I start to kiss her neck once more, moving my hands up under her blouse.
“If I am going too fast, you tell me to stop. You hear me?”
“Mm-hmm,” she murmurs.
I smile against her skin as I push the fabric up, helping her pull it over her head. I toss it to her side as I reach behind her, undoing her bra.
She leans up, making it easier to remove it.
“God, you are gorgeous,” I tell her, leaning down to press a kiss to her left breast. Her nipple pebbles under my touch. I love how reactive she is to me. I feel like this was a long time coming. We spent ten years edging the fuck out of one another. When we finally get together, we are going to be explosive.
I’m not in a rush, though. I want to savor every bit of her body. So even as she squirms underneath me, I take my time. I kiss and lick her left breast, pinching her nipple between my teeth. Once I have lavished her left breast with endless torture, I give the right the same attention.
“Max, please,” she begs me, her hands buried in my hair.
I love knowing she is so hot for me that she can’t help but beg. I don’t want this to end too soon though, so I don’t give in even though I want to. I continue to treat her body the way I have only dreamed about.
“I want to feel your skin,” she cries out, her nails trying to dig into my shoulders, but my shirt is making it impossible to grip.
Leaning up, I pull my button-down apart, buttons flying everywhere. Her eyes flare at the sight as I toss the garment to the side. Then I lean down and go back to work, loving her nails digging into my skin.
When I’ve finally had my fill, I move down to her stomach, pressing kisses on her skin until she shivers from my touch.
Then I slowly unbutton her jeans. She doesn’t stop me, so I keep going, unzipping them and pulling them off. Her panties get caught in them, coming off as well.
I send a quick thank you to whoever made the skin-tight jeans because not only do they look amazing on her body, but they look even better with her panties all tangled up and on the floor.
“I want you naked too.”
I smirk down at her. “Making demands now? You know I’m your boss, not the other way around.”
“I want you naked and inside of me. Make it happen, Maximilian, or I will take care of it myself.”
Fuck, that’s attractive. I always knew I loved Iris’s take-charge attitude, but I didn’t realize what a turn-on it would be. My cock is straining against my work slacks, attempting to get to her. Even having already released inside my pants, I’m already up and yearning for a round two.
Not before I give her another orgasm, though.
