22. Max

***Max***

Daisy’s hands gripped the ropes holding the swing up and gaped down at me with pure innocence. “W-what? No, Max, I’m too heav-”

I gripped her thighs too hard, probably leaving bruises, but I couldn’t make myself stop. The control I’d fought to keep for so long had cracked. “What did I say, Daisy? Pull these sexy little shorts to the side and ride my face.”

It was bullshit, I knew, but in my fucked up mind if she rode my face I could still claim to myself that I hadn’t lost control completely. I needed her to hurry up, though, because I was losing my mind.

Daisy hesitated for another second before licking her lips and reaching down.

She shifted and I watched in amazement as she unsnapped the inner seam of her pajama shorts.

One little move and her pussy was bare to me.

In the dim lighting of the back porch I couldn’t see as much as I wanted to but I couldn’t mistake the shine of her wetness coating her lips.

“Fucking hell, Daisy. Bring that pretty pussy closer.” I looked up at her and we locked eyes. “Don’t be shy. Ride me.”

She slowly lowered her body until she was hovering over me, close enough for me to inhale her delicious scent but not close enough to touch.

I lost my patience and forced her knees farther apart so she had no choice.

Her pussy landed right where I wanted it and I greedily started lapping up her juices.

The taste of her filled my mouth and instantly tested my will to remain mostly passive.

I wanted to let her ride me but I was on the edge of grabbing her and dragging her up and down my face.

Her body tensed and one of her hands snapped down to lock into my hair. “M-Max. Don’t die, okay?”

For the first time in my life I laughed into a woman’s pussy.

The vibrations seemed to work on Daisy, though.

She moaned and actually bucked her hips, starting to understand what I wanted.

I growled encouragingly and focused on my treat again.

I fucked her with my tongue, driving it inside of her tight core as far as I could while she groaned and twisted her hips, rubbing her clit against my nose.

Fresh juices soaked my beard faster than I could suck it down.

I told myself to keep my hands on her thighs, just there to hold her in place, but as she lost herself in riding me I lost the will to stay still.

I stroked up to her chest and cupped her heavy tits, flicking the nipples to see what she liked the best. When I pinched and tugged, she bucked her hips harder.

The hand in my hair yanked hard when I got my mouth on her clit and sucked.

The faster her hips rocked the louder she got and the idea of being interrupted sent a cold chill down my spine so I pressed my hand over her mouth and flicked her clit faster.

She was riding my face like a fucking cowgirl finally, taking what she needed, and it was hotter than anything I deserved to be a part of.

It was so hot that I forgot my own rules and trailed my hand around to her back and down to her ass.

Slipping it into her open shorts, I coated my fingers in her juices and pressed the tip of my middle finger against her asshole.

The noise she made had precum dripping from my dick, ruining my jeans.

She didn’t break her stride, she continued using my face to come but she let go of my hair and reached back.

I assumed she was going to grab my hand but she didn’t. She grabbed my dick instead.

She stroked me through my jeans, running her thumb over the damp spot until I swore into her pussy.

If I was going to keep some sense of control I had to finish her fast. I pressed my finger into her ass and began to fuck her with it.

I didn’t let her get used to the invasion.

I wanted her spiraling. I pumped it in and out of her tight hole while sucking on her clit and I fucking loved every second she lasted while her body shook violently and my hand grew tighter over her mouth to keep her from waking up the whole house.

Her hand moved faster on my dick and her movements grew uncoordinated until she suddenly went rigid with a muffled cry and released a flood of sweet come down my face and throat.

I drank her down greedily and slowly worked my finger free and eased her down my body and to the side so I could slip away.

Seeing and hearing her come would get me through the rest of the summer.

I was going to keep my hands to myself from then on out.

As soon as I stood up, though, Daisy hurried off the bed and went to her knees in front of me.

I could’ve stopped her sluggish movements but watching the woman I’d lusted after for three years work my jeans open was more than I could handle.

“Daisy.” I wiped my face on the back of my arm and then cupped her cheek. “You don’t have to.”

Her eyes narrowed as she finally got my pants undone and shoved low enough to reach into my boxers.

Her hand on my dick was nearly enough to undo me.

It’d been a long time since anyone else touched me and I had a feeling that even if I had a harem of women hidden away, Daisy’s touch still would’ve been able to ruin me.

She pulled my dick out and moaned before looking up at me. The piercing at my tip didn’t even slow her down. “You can’t but I can. That’s what you said.”

I tried to find the strength to push her away but I ended up with my hands in her hair, guiding her plump lips to my leaking tip.

She looked up at me as she opened her mouth and held my gaze while taking my cock deep.

I waited for her to stop or gag because I was a big man and I didn’t expect her to try and deepthroat me.

She looked up at me with her mouth full and I swear I could see the grin in her eyes from how much she was enjoying sucking me.

Pulling all the way off, Daisy planted a chaste kiss on my tip before taking me deep again.

Her mouth felt like molten velvet wrapped around me and I’d been close to embarrassing myself before she’d dropped to her knees.

I gripped her hair tight and pulled out so I could lean down to her level.

“The old Max would’ve held your head to the cushion of the swing and fucked your throat without stopping for breaks.

He would’ve turned you over, spanked that fine ass, and shoved his cock up your pussy to drain his come. ”

Daisy’s face flushed even redder but her eyes didn’t lose a bit of the heat burning for me. “The new Daisy would’ve poked the bear and told you not to threaten me with a good time.”

I gripped my dick hard and pumped it while staring down at her. “This won’t happen again.”

She nodded.

“I mean it.”

Her eyes finally moved from my dick up to my face. “Yeah, Max. I got it. I agree.”

I didn’t like how quickly she’d agreed to never touch me again.

It pissed me off and pushed me just enough to let more of the old Max out.

I picked her up and dropped her on the swing, stretched out with her head close enough to the edge that I could get to her mouth.

I didn’t wait; I pushed my cock past her lips and grabbed her wet pussy at the same time.

It was enough of a shock to make her choke when my tip brushed the back of her throat.

Sliding two fingers into her sex, I reveled in the sensation of her mouth on my dick and pussy on my fingers.

I fucked her fast and rubbed her clit with her come while she ate my dick like the world champion cocksucker she was.

Daisy twisted her legs as she came closer to another orgasm and tried to get relief by closing her legs.

I fucked her through it as I came closer and closer to blowing my load.

“Earn my come, Daisy. Come on my fingers like the good girl you are.”

Her walls clamped down hard and she choked again as her orgasm rocked her. I watched her come, watched the way her whole body flushed, listened to the way her muffled cries of pleasure grew closer and closer together.

“Where do you want me, Daisy? Where do you want my come?” Old Max was in the driver’s seat and the urge to filthy up the sweet woman in front of me was strong.

Still coming, Daisy barely managed to pull her mouth free to tell me what I’d been desperate to hear. “Wherever you want, Max. Just give it to me.”

A wicked smile stretched my lips as I kept my thumb over her clit. “Say please.”

She whimpered but her eyes were full of heated defiance, showing that she’d give me a run for my money if we did it again. “Please, Max. Please come on me wherever you’d like.”

Even with the sassiness in her tone it made my balls tighten. I used her come to wet my cock so I could stroke it hard. “Spread your legs. I want to see heaven when I paint this pretty face.”

There was no hesitation that time. She let her legs fall open and let me see every perfect inch of her.

I stroked myself harder as I looked from her cunt to her face and back again.

I wanted to do things to her that made me a monster but she was smiling up at me, daring me to like she was ready to take everything I’d give her.

“Thank you for letting me ride your face.” The sweet way she said it, the innocence she managed to pull off with her legs spread wide, pushed me over the edge.

I growled out her name as the first jet of my come hit her face.

She opened her mouth and I fed her the next one before pulling back and covering the rest of her face with more come than I’d ever unloaded in one release before.

I could barely stay upright when I was done and watching her scoop my load from her face into her mouth was so hot it was almost painful.

As I caught my breath I used the bottom of my shirt to clean her face.

She let me and then shot me another smile that made me want more than I could ever have.

It hit me all at once- what I’d just done- and I stumbled to my feet while shoving my dick back in my pants.

I gripped my hair and turned away from Daisy.

“Fuck. I shouldn’t have-”

Daisy cut me off as she stood up. “Jesus. Save it. Between you and Wes, I’m all full up on being someone’s regret. You can both beat yourselves up on your own time. Have a good night, Max.”

I watched with my jaw dropped as she pushed back her shoulders, fluffed her hair, and strode away from me looking just as put together as ever, despite leaving me feeling wrecked. I knew I had to have her.

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