He continues to slowly fuck me, my body warming with every thrust. I can feel my orgasm building. It feels different than before. My body is more keyed up. Almost as if this is going to be larger than the one I had in the living room. I didn’t think it was possible.
Yet when it hits, my eyes roll into the back of my head. My whole world goes black as I feel my body leave itself only to come back moments later. The pleasure floods my system, my head growing fuzzy as I can hear a loud cry around me.
I don’t know how long I am in this other land, but when I finally am able to blink my eyes and look up at Max, his face is in awe.
“That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen.”
“What?” I try to speak, but my throat is raw.
“You came undone. Your whole body reacted. Fuck, you milked my cock for all it’s worth. Your body kept squeezing me even after you passed out. I was starting to worry I hurt you, but then you opened your eyes, and fuck, they are downright blissful.” He strokes my face with his finger.
“It’s never been like that,” I rasp, attempting to clear my throat.
“Not for me either.” He kisses me. “Let’s get you cleaned up so we can rest.”
“Okay,” I say through a yawn.
He helps me stand, holding me steady when my legs are Jell-O.
After we both clean up, he helps me crawl into his bed. With my head on his chest, I fall fast asleep, this time not dreaming of a fake Max.
No, I have the real thing now.
MAX
Waking up with Iris in my arms is the best feeling in the world, besides hearing her tell me she loves me.
Last night, things got a little out of control. I meant to keep things light. I didn’t want to take things too far too fast.
I worry she might regret it. I wish we had taken our time.
Then again, she did say she had been waiting ten years. It was a long time coming for us both.
I lie still as she snores softly on my chest. My arm is fast asleep, but I don’t care. I would lie like this for eternity, dying of hunger and thirst before I disturbed her.
It takes another hour before her breathing changes. I can feel when she is finally awake. Her body tenses a moment before she relaxes against me.
“Good morning,” she whispers.
“Morning, baby.”
She kisses my chest. “I think I like you calling me baby.”
“Good, because you are mine, so I get to call you whatever I want,” I tell her.
“Mm-hmm. Does that mean you are mine and I get to do whatever I want to you?” she asks.
“Of course. Please don’t hurt me, though,” I tease.
“Never. I only want to bring you pleasure,” she whispers.
Then she does something I have imagined a million times in my head. Never did it feel as good as the real thing, though.
She kisses down my chest, licking and biting along the way. I want to stop her. To tell her it is all about her pleasure, butshe asked me if she could do whatever she wanted to me, and I refuse to deny her.
I watch as she makes her way down my body until she is at my hard and ready cock. She doesn’t waste any time. She leans forward, licking the tip before she sucks it into her mouth.
“Fuck, Iris. Your mouth feels like heaven. The only thing better is that warm, wet pussy between your legs,” I groan.
