43. Daisy
***Daisy***
Idon’t remember how we got from the water to the beach.
I couldn’t think of anything other than him, his lips, his hands.
He kissed me with an intensity that made my toes curl.
On my back in the sand, I ran my hands over every part of him I could reach.
I was experiencing Max unleashed and I wanted to cry with relief because he was letting me in.
He had his fist planted in the sand next to my head and his other hand was just as hungry as mine. He cupped my breast and then stroked down my side and lower to grip my thigh and then my ass. Every breath was a new touch, a new sensation. His mouth never left mine more than just to breathe.
His shaft was thick and swollen, resting along my lower lips. I twisted my hips to get more of him, needy for him after what felt like weeks of foreplay. He was just as starved for me and he gave us what we both wanted. He lined our bodies up and sank deep into me in one strong thrust.
I lost my breath, stuck on the line between pleasure and pain.
He was big and long and the feeling of his head bumping my cervix surprised me.
Max stayed buried deep in me, giving me time to adjust. His breath came out in pants against my neck where he’d pressed his mouth.
I clutched his arms, holding on as the pleasure won.
His big body pinned me to the sandy ground so I couldn’t move but I needed him to move so I tried anyway.
I raked my nails down his back and moaned.
“Max. Max, please.”
He lifted his head and met my gaze. He looked like he was fighting for that same control he loved so much. His teeth were clenched tight, jaw locked. He took a ragged breath and slowly pulled out.
I nearly cheered until I felt just how easy and slow he was moving. He was acting like I was made of glass and being as gently as possible. I didn’t want gentle. I wanted Max. “Is this Maximillian? I gotta tell you, Maximillian fucks like an old man.”
Was it smart to taunt him when he looked damn near feral? Probably not. I wasn’t scared of Max. I just had to make Max realize that. He had to see that I could take him at his best and worst.
He scowled but continued moving slower than I wanted. “I don’t want to hurt you, dammit.”
I pulled his hair and bared my teeth at him. “Fuck me, Max.”
“I’m not going to-”
I took the plunge. Either he was going to take me the way we both wanted him to take me or he was going to leave me in the middle of nowhere for what I was about to say. “Fuck me like you mean it or take me home so one of your brothers can.”
He froze. His entire body went rigid and his eyes burned into mine. “Daisy.”
I hooked my leg over his hip and dug my heel into his ass, pushing him deeper. “Well?”
I thought I saw a quick smirk before he sat back on his heels and yanked my legs up and onto his shoulders.
He grabbed both of my hands and used them to hold me steady as he set a pace that immediately knocked the air out of my lungs and made my eyes water with pleasure.
His grip on my wrists was tight and he used it to drag my body back to his when his thrusts knocked me higher in the sand.
He was silent as he fucked me hard enough to make my moans come out broken and my breasts bounce.
His stare was hard but his mouth was where his face gave him away.
He had his bottom lip caught between his teeth but even still, I could see the corners of his mouth tipped up.
I’d given him permission to come out and play and he wasn’t disappointing.
He let go of my hands to turn my on my side and held my legs down and together as he continued fucking me.
It made him feel even larger inside me. He watched me grasp at the sand and brought his hand down on my outer thigh, spanking me.
“Fuck, your pussy feels amazing. I can’t wait to fill it with my come, Daisy.
I’ve been fucking my fist for weeks thinking of you but I still have a lot saved up just for your perfect pussy. ”
I was a sandy, moaning mess. I was saying things but I had no idea what I was saying or if it was even words.
Gasping as Max picked me up with his cock still buried in me, I held onto his shoulders until he put me down in front of the golf cart.
I moved where he wanted me and found myself bent over at the waist, gripping the cart like a lifeline.
Max reached around and cupped my breasts as he pounded into me from behind.
He leaned over my back and suck the skin at the base of my neck, for sure marking me.
Instead of making me want to punch him, it made me want to do anything and everything he said.
“This is how they fucked you. When you were pinned between my brothers. I haven’t been able to get it out of my head.
There was just one thing I’ve been wondering, Daisy.
If I did join, where do you plan on taking a third cock, baby? ”
I let out an embarrassing moan when he teased the third spot he was thinking about.
With just the tip of his finger he stroked me and the sensation was nothing like I’d expected.
He was the only person to ever touch me there, despite Tyler wanting to.
I suddenly wanted Max to take that virginity with a raging need.
I looked back at him and met his gaze. “Take me there, Max. I’ve never… but I want you.”
His eyes went soft and the expression on his face was tender. “It’ll hurt.”
“I know. But I want it to be you.” I was sure and he didn’t fight me.
I stayed still and relaxed as he used my own juices to wet his fingers.
The first finger felt strange. The second one almost made me reconsider what was turning out to be a terrible idea.
He reached around and rubbed my clit, though, and the discomfort shifted into a new kind of pleasure.
Max stretched me as much as he could before we both needed him inside me.
He leaned down and turned my head so he could kiss me and held me like that as he slowly pushed his dick past the tight ring of muscle.
I groaned and he put his hand back on my clit, stroking it to distract me.
“That’s it, Daisy. Take my cock in your ass. ”
I wasn’t expecting the powerful orgasm that crashed over me.
It came out of nowhere and stole my ability to speak or breath as it ravaged me.
I felt Max use it to his advantage to bury the rest of his length inside me.
It was like he was touching something inside me that kept the orgasm going and the sudden urge to pee hit just as fast as the orgasm.
Max felt my body respond when he stroked at a certain depth and kept his focus there.
I screamed as he moved his hand and fucked three fingers into my core.
A wall inside me caved and I came hard enough that a flood of my come splashed out of me.
Max kept at me with his fingers and his perfectly angled thrusts, forcing me to continue coming and shaking violently until I thought I’d pass out.
Max thrust harder and faster until he came with a loud roar, my name on his lips over and over again. I felt his come filling my ass and the insane part of my brain wanted to challenge him because he hadn’t come where he’d promised. As if I could handle another minute of pleasure.
“This part won’t be as fun, Daisy.” He pulled out as gently as he could but he was right.
I was already sore and exhausted. He proved that we were sharing a brain wave, though, when he kissed my back.
“Next time. I’ll fill your pussy next time.
And there will be a next time. Lots and lots of next times. ”
I let out a weak laugh and didn’t complain when he picked me up. “Where are we going?”
“To clean you up and then home to bed.” He hesitated. “To my bed.