THE WAY SHE arched her back drove me absolutely insane. Max was responsive to my touch. So much so that if I didn’t control myself, I’d be coming on her back before I even got a chance to fuck her tight little ass.
Running my thumb against the puckered opening, I pushed and prodded until she moaned. Lubricating her with the juices from her pussy, I inserted a finger, thrusting slow and deep.
Her head whipped around, her eyes burning into mine. “More.”
“Patience, baby. I’ll remind you how much you enjoyed my cock in your ass.”
She licked her lips, pushing back against my finger.
Taking that as my cue, I released her and lined my cock up with the tight area. Running my hand up her spine, I gripped the back of her neck and pushed her face first into the mattress at the same time I thrust into her.
She cried out, shaking and trembling against me.
Holding her down, I pulled out slowly and drove back into her tight body in one smooth move. Her body convulsed, the sweet juices from her pussy running down my balls.
Fuck me, she was tight. I wanted her to break. I wanted to own her completely and force her to submit until we both got the pleasure we craved. This woman was nothing like I had ever experienced. She was more. Much more, but I knew I would have to let her go. Those thoughts forced my body to react until I took her harder.
“Dale, please,” she begged, meeting me thrust for thrust. “I need to come.”
“Oh, you will, baby.” I made sure of it.
***
(Max)
The next morning, my body stirred. I rolled over onto my stomach, stretching my arms out beneath my pillow. My muscles twitched, protesting against the movement but I felt so damn good. Better than I had felt in months. Although the nagging feeling last night was it for us, I wouldn’t allow myself to think about it.
I still hadn’t taken Dale to the cemetery. I still never told him about his daughter. I didn’t tell him anything. Trust was beginning to brew but a part of me wasn’t sure if it was enough.
My throat burned, becoming raw with the emotion that this would be goodbye. I knew we would have to see each other. There was no way Angel would let me be alone while this Organization was around but once it was done, I was leaving. I couldn’t handle being in the same city as Dale and not be allowed to touch him.
Dale used me for hours last night. Not letting up until I begged him to let me sleep when really I wanted to keep going until there was nothing left. I held onto him until I broke.
“No matter what happens, I will always be there. I’m only a phone call or a text away.”
His words were sweet while his body remained rough. It contradicted his actions and messed with my head. I begged him to shut up. To just talk to me through his body but he didn’t listen.
“I’m sorry. For everything.”
My screams of pleasure turned into cries of agony. “Please stop talking.”
But he didn’t.
“No one will ever own my heart again, kitten,” he had said between kisses.
The powerful passion sliding between us turned into soft and gentle touches from Dale.
With his arm draped over my middle, I pushed into his side. I had never craved sex like I did with him. I wanted it constantly and I knew he would never complain but sex was our out. We needed to talk but instead, we fucked. While we talked last night when he was deep inside me, it wasn’t enough.
I kissed his cheek. You are my first love, Dale. I took a deep breath. My only love. I love you. I will always love you.
Brushing my thumb over his full bottom lip, I replaced it with my mouth. Tears blurred my vision. I prayed we could get through this and find a way back to each other.
Inching my fingers beneath the sheet covering his body, I pushed it off his shoulder and found my mouth touching his skin before my mind could catch up. My body burned for him. But I wanted slow. Not fast and hard like last night.
Dale shifted against me, brushing his nose into the crook of my neck and inhaled deep.
“Make love to me,” I said, my voice cracking.
He moved me beneath him and knelt between my spread legs.
Reaching between us, I wrapped my hand around his cock. We didn’t talk. Instead, I spoke to him through my body.
He grunted, thrusting his hips in tune with the strokes of my hand.
Dale pushed my knee up to my chest and thrust into me so damn hard my breath left me on a whoosh. My nerve endings tingled, every part of me coming alive just at the mere thrust of his length.
He kissed my neck, raining nips and bites along my skin.
I whimpered, taking all of him in, and let him be in full control.
Dale grabbed my hand, linking our fingers while his hips picked up speed. His groans and grunts of pleasure were music to my ears as I forced him to submit to that desire he craved.
Wrapping a hand around my throat, he forced my head back to meet the rough impact of his mouth. His tongue slid between my lips, matching the deep thrusts of his thick length. The dual sensations erupted into an explosion. His name fell from my lips on a scream.
He kissed me harder, not letting up, and only when he jumped over that edge with me did he slow down.
I sighed, shivering at the loss of his cock no longer being inside me.
Dale winked, kissed me softly on the mouth, and knelt between my legs.
Much to my surprise, his mouth was on me, his tongue inside me to the point I felt him everywhere.
I cried out, grabbing his hair, and lifted my hips toward his mouth.
He growled, the deep sound rumbling from his chest straight into my soul.
“Fuck.” He released me with a wet smack, licking his lips. “You taste good.”
I panted, shocked that he would go down on me after coming inside of me seconds before.
Flipping me onto my stomach, he pulled me to all fours and ate at me like he was a starved man.
His mouth moved. My hips bucked. He groaned. I screamed. I didn’t last long as his delicious mouth forced me to submit again and again.
***
(Dale)
Tasting myself on her was not something I ever thought I’d enjoy but it definitely wouldn’t be something I would forget any time soon. Knowing a part of me was in a part of her, I couldn’t help but have a little taste.
Max’s wide-eyed stare as I ate at her until she came hard around my tongue forced me to lap at her center even harder.
“Dale?” she said an hour later as she got dressed.
“What, kitten?” I asked, pulling on my jeans.
“Why did you do that?”
“Do what?” I asked even though I already knew what she wanted to know.
“You know what I’m asking,” she said, chewing her bottom lip.
I laughed. “For someone who begged me to fuck her ass last night, you sure are shy.”
She huffed, her cheeks reddening even more. “Just answer my question.”
“I don’t know what your question is, kitten,” I teased and sauntered toward her.
“Most guys would have thought that was gross. Going down on me after … you know.”
Cupping her ass, I pulled her against me and brushed my nose into the crook of her neck. The scent of roses and sex wafted into my nostrils, sending a sense of calm washing over me.
“Tasting myself on you was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced.” Pinching her chin, I tilted her head back. “I enjoy eating every inch of you, kitten. You should get used to it.”
She shivered. “We never had sex like this. Not before your accident.”
My back stiffened. “I don’t remember so I can’t comment.”
“You said you remember every moment with me.”
“I thought I did but I also thought you and I were fine and that we were a happy fucking family.” I pulled away and did up the fly on my jeans before tugging a shirt down over my head.
“See, this is why I don’t like talking to you.” She shook her head and went to walk out of the room when I stopped her. “Dale.” She sighed, leaning against me. “We need to talk about what you said. I own your heart but we keep pushing each other away.”
“You keep pushing me away,” I corrected. “I’m trying to have patience,” I muttered, wrapping my arm around her waist.
“Is this over?”
“It never began.” I hugged her against me, kissing the side of her head.
She turned in my arms, wrapping herself around my waist. “I—”
At that point, my cell phone rang, stopping Max from saying whatever was on her mind.
“Yeah,” I grumbled.
“We’re meeting at the club,” Angel said.
“What’s wrong?” I brushed my hand down Max’s cheek, not wanting to leave this moment.
“Tell you when you get here,” he said, hanging up.
“What’s going on?” Max asked, finishing getting dressed.
“We’re all meeting up at the club,” I said, kissing her head.
“Okay.”
I stared after her, watching her grab her purse and roughly put on lip gloss. She threw the purse on the bed and smoothed down her dress like she was trying to rub out invisible wrinkles.
“What’s going on?” I asked her, not able to take the silence any longer.
“I’m fine.”
She was anything but. “Talk to me.”
She grabbed her purse and walked out of the bedroom.
I had no idea what the hell just happened. The intoxicating and delicious time we had together was going to end. I just didn’t know when.
***
(Max)
“Max, baby, talk to me.” Dale came up behind me, wrapping his arm around my bicep. “Talk to me.”
“What do you want me to say, Dale? That I don’t want us to leave my house because every time we do, it’s like something happens where we start fighting again? Or that I want last night to happen over and over until we’re so deep in each other we can’t find our way out? That … that … I don’t want this to be over but I know something needs to change?”
He rubbed the back of his neck. “I don’t want this to be over any more than you do.” He cupped my face, placing a soft kiss on my mouth. “Sit with me.”
“We need to go,” I mumbled against his lips.
He grabbed hold of my hand, leading me to the couch. “They can wait.”
“Dale, it’s fine. We’ll go to the meeting and—”
“Ignore each other?”
“I think it’s been a couple days since we’ve ignored each other.” I smiled softly.
“Yeah.” He patted the spot beside him. “Sit.”
I did as I was told and joined him on the couch. “Ignoring each other was working. But I don’t want to ignore you anymore.”
“And I don’t want to ignore you. It’s not gonna happen, kitten. I’m done. This old shit between us …” He shook his head. “We’ll be friends. Something.”
“You think we can be in the same room and just be friends? What if I find someone else?” I touched his arm. “What if you find someone? I can’t handle seeing another woman on your arm. Do you think you can handle seeing me with another man?”
He looked away, the muscle beneath his jaw working hard. “Fuck.” He dropped his head in his hands. “I’ll end up in fucking jail if I see you with another man.”
I sat back. “Exactly.”
“Where do we go from here then?” he asked, his big body stiff.
I leaned my head against his shoulder. “We need time. Or that’s what I’ve been told anyway.”
Dale swore under his breath. Pulling me onto his lap, he held me tight against him.
We sat like that for a while.
We needed time, but I wished it would hurry the fuck up.