Chapter 35
Audrey
The diamonds sparkled like a galaxy of stars underneath the moonlight. It fit perfectly, settling snugly near my knuckle. Somehow it looked even more beautiful on my hand than in the box.
I haven’t been able to tear my eyes away from it since Max slipped it on my finger.
A part of my brain couldn’t believe it was real.
When we were younger, I used to dream about nights like this.
Dining in a nice restaurant, being presented with a beautiful ring - showered in love I once thought I wasn’t worthy of.
The girl still living inside of me was skipping in circles and squealing.
Shit, the woman I am now was refraining from doing the same thing.
My first love - my only love - was mine again. For good, this time.
“Do you like it?” Max asked, reaching over the center dash to grab my hand. We were back in his car, driving home. He must’ve noticed my hand movements out through the corner of his eye.
“I love it,” I replied. I squeezed his hand. “Thank you.”
He brought my knuckles to his lips and kissed them. The touch, innocent and sweet, ignited a flame underneath my skin. One subtle kiss wasn’t enough. I needed to feel his lips everywhere.
Max must’ve been thinking the same. The moment after he shut and locked his apartment door, he grabbed my arm and flung me against him. Our bodies and lips collided with a soft thud. He kissed me hungrily, messily, passionately.
His hands dragged down my waist, over my ass, to my thighs. Grabbing handfuls of my dress, he hiked the fabric up my legs. It bunched up around my waist, exposing the lace panties hiding underneath. He wrapped his large hands around the back of my legs and lifted me off of my feet.
As my legs locked around his waist, he turned us around and gently slammed my back against the door, pinning me between the wood and his body.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and let my fingers creep into his hair. His curls, slowly growing back to their familiar length, twisted around my fingers.
Max’s kisses drifted from my mouth to my jaw, then my neck, hungry and sure.
I arched my head back to give him more access.
He sucked and nipped at my skin, creating a mural of hickeys.
Every lick and bite made the ache forming in my pussy grow stronger and stronger. I bucked my hips against him, searching for some friction to ease it. The pressure of his dick against me wasn’t enough. I needed more.
I pulled his head up and kissed him again. My tongue stormed his mouth and took his captive around my lips.
He groaned as I sucked on it.
Pulling me away from the door, he turned on his heel and carried me through the apartment to his bedroom.
I clawed at the buttons on his shirt as we made the journey there, undoing every single one. Eagerly, I pushed down what I could of his sleeves and ran my palms over the curves of his bulging biceps and the defined muscles of his shoulders.
Still interlocked, he lay us down on the bed. He briefly released the hold on my legs to tear his shirt off of his arms.
With his torso finally bare, my hands wandered from his shoulders, down his chest and abdomen to the belt of his pants.
As I tugged at the metal buckle, Max grabbed the end of my dress and pulled it up over the rest of my body.
Our kisses broke as the fabric came up over my head.
I blushed at the adoration in Max’s eyes as they raked over my body, barely covered in the lace bra and panties.
“Damn,” he whispered. “This all mine?”
“Mhm.”
“Hm.” He leaned in and captured my lips again. “I must be blessed.”
His dick pressed against my pussy as our tongues tangled again. He pushed his hips against mine in a slow, teasing rhythm. Every grind flicked another spark at the fire burning between our bodies. The ache in my pussy intensified with every moment he wasn’t inside me.
I undid his belt and the fly of his pants. After pushing his pants off of his hips, I stuck my hand into his boxers and wrapped my fingers around his dick.
He groaned into my mouth as I slid my palm up and down the length. The sound was music to my ears.
I hooked one of my legs around his waist and flipped us over. Breaking our kisses, I trailed my lips around his jaw and neck. I continued down the length of his torso, kissing every muscle on his chest and abdomen. My hand remained around his dick the entire time.
It was throbbing by the time I reached it, a bead of pre-cum forming at the tip.
I gingerly licked around the tip as my palm still worked the length. I flicked at the pre-cum with my tongue, slowly licking all of it off.
Max stared down at me with his bottom lip between his teeth and one brow cocked, waiting to see what I’d do next.
I opened my mouth and slid him inside of it. Slowly, I inched my way down his length, determined to take in as much as I could.
He hit the back of my throat, and I tried not to gag as I pushed myself back up.
“It’s alright, ma,” Max encouraged, setting his hand on the back of my throat. “Take your time.”
Taking his advice, I wasn’t so adventurous with my next bob. I went down slow, flicking my tongue in circles around him. The tip of my tongue traced his thick veins and rolled around the tip as I came up.
“Hm,” Max said, though it was more of a moan. “There you go.”
Moving down again, I began to find a rhythm that worked for me. Before long, my head was bobbing up and down, sucking down nearly every inch of him.
His dick twitched and tensed in my mouth, fighting not to come undone. The restraint only made me work harder. I wanted to push him over the edge. Wanted to taste his cum in my mouth.
Max pulled me off before I could get him to that point. “Uh-uh,” he said, his eyes burning with desire. “The only place I’m cumming is in that tight pussy of yours. Now, get up here.”
Heat burned in my cheeks under his intense gaze and demanding words. Still, I complied and climbed up onto his waist.
He grabbed a condom from the drawer in his nightstand and slipped it on.
My hands replaced his around his dick as I positioned him underneath me. Slowly, I slid myself onto him, purring every inch of the way.
I let myself adjust for a few minutes, moving in long, slow grinds.
Max’s hands grasped my hips, keeping me steady as I started to speed up.
I used my knees to push myself up and down, bouncing on his dick as if I were on a trampoline.
Beneath me, Max’s eyes rolled to the back of his head. His mouth parted, soft groans and moans escaping it.
The sound gave me inspiration to go faster, harder. Laying my palms flat against his chest, I moved quicker, determined to drain him of everything he was able to give me.
His grip tightened on my hips, letting me know he was close. “Shit, Audrey,” he said, gritting his teeth.
I smiled as I felt him unravel, warmth spreading through the condom.
“Wipe that grin off your face,” Max told me. “I’m not done with you yet.” He curled his finger, motioning for me to come closer.
I slid myself off his dick and scooted myself up his torso towards his head.
Max hooked his arms underneath my legs and pulled my pussy down against his face.
I gasped as I landed directly on his tongue.
My surprise didn’t deter Max. His tongue eagerly flicked at my pussy, lapping up my juices as if it were the sweetest nectar he’d ever tasted.
In one swoop, his tongue dove into my pussy.
I gasped as it swirled around my insides, exploring every inch. I gripped the headboard as I grinded against his face, moving in sync with his eager tongue.
Closing his mouth around me, he started sucking on the sensitive skin, practically french-kissing my pussy. His hands slid up my thighs to my ass and gave it a tight squeeze.
“Oh, Max,” I moaned as my head fell back.
He pulled his tongue out and latched onto my clit, devouring it whole. His tongue swirled around the bud in quick circles, intensifying the euphoria strumming through my body. I rode the waves of pleasure like I was surfing at the beach, enjoying the breeze of adrenaline,
My legs began to tremble as one of the waves threatened to knock me clean off my board. I tried to pull myself away, but Max’s grip on my thighs tightened, keeping me still.
His tongue quickened, determined to push me over the edge.
Consumed by the sensations, I submitted to my orgasm and came all over his mouth.
Max lapped up every single drop, making sure not one went to waste.
I scooted down onto his chest and looked down at him.
His uneven breaths lifted me up and down. He stared up at me with a half-lidded gaze, still high from the sex.
Reaching up, he brushed some of my hair off my sticky forehead. His fingers lingered on my skin with gentle caresses. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice laced in sincerity.
My blush was interrupted by a yelp as he abruptly flipped us over.
He grabbed my ankles and dragged me underneath him. Crushing his lips against mine, he lined his dick up against my pussy and shoved himself back into me.
My ankles locked around his waist as hips started rocking against mine.
“God, I love you,” he whispered between our kisses.
I smiled, grasping one of his hands with mine. The diamonds sparkled under the moonlight as he pulled it high over my head. “I love you too.”