MAXWELL

I woke hours later to something soft pressed against my back like two fluffy pillows. My morning wood was painfully aware that it was Heaven’s tits I felt while she spooned behind me sleeping like a baby. It felt good to wake up with a woman lying beside me without having to worry if my wallet was missing, or even worse, not remembering at all. Last night had been amazing. Stroking Heaven’s pussy until she came apart in my arms was one of the best feelings I’d ever had without using my dick. She was slick and warm in all the right places. It was a fucking miracle I didn’t throw her up against the nearest wall and fuck her back out. The last thing she needed was a selfish asshole like me taking advantage of the situation to satisfy his own needs, which was exactly what I would have done before I met her. My pleasure took a backseat to the beautiful broken woman lying beside me with her leg thrown over my waist and her arm draped limply over my shoulders.

She thought she was a whore because some asshole got his kicks from torturing a young girl by starving her to death. She didn’t know the first thing about being a whore, which made her past even more tragic. Chicks spent their entire lives dreaming about their magical first kiss by Prince Charming, and poor Heaven got stuck with me. That first taste of her sweet lips and timid tongue, and I was gone for her. Fuck Prince Charming. The need to feel her pouty lips on mine once more was strong enough to have me turning over in the bed we shared and attacking her in her sleep like an animal. She surprised the shit outta me by returning my kiss with as much unrestrained passion as my own. She somehow found the strength and flipped me onto my back and took over like a seasoned pro. Our breathing was heavy, caught up in the moment neither one of us expected but relished all the same. It was primal, a battle of hands, tongues, and need. I had to stop this before things got out of hand more than they already were. I held her steady by the arms and nearly moaned aloud when I lost the heat of her lips.

“We better slow down, baby, before we do something we’ll both regret.” Max the gentlemen. How do you like that? She looked just as stunned as I felt, but it had to be done.

“Don’t you want me, Max?” Shit. That was not the response I was hoping for.

“Does that feel like I don’t want you?” I lifted her hips and positioned my hard cock against her center, proof enough that I was more than turned on. She let out a low moan and rocked back and forth, rubbing me slowly against her heat. Fuck me, that feels amazing.

“I want you to fuck me, Max. I want that more than anything…please? Don’t deny me this chance.”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Heaven. You have no idea what you’re asking for.”

“I do know, dammit, and it’s my choice to make.”

How could I tell her I wasn’t a worthy choice? That chances were my mind would go blank and I wouldn’t remember a thing about fucking her. I wanted to make her feel good, to hear her scream out my name when I pounded into her wet pussy until she begged me to stop. I just wasn’t sure if I could keep the demons outta my head long enough to enjoy this once in a lifetime chance. If I gave in to what we both wanted, I ran the big risk of her finding out just how big of a freak I was. Then I’d lose her forever. If we were going to do this, I had to control it, do things my way and pray that I was strong enough to fight the pull of the shadow.

“Listen and do exactly what I say, do you understand, Heaven?”

“Yes, I understand, Max.” Fuck, she’s beautiful, and all mine.

“Good, now take off your shirt and throw it off to the side of the bed…slowly.”

She peeled off my T-shirt just the way I’d asked, leaving her gloriously naked on top of my lap. Her nipples were a light pink in color, beautifully peaked from the cold air of the room. She reached up to cover herself and blocked my view from her gorgeous tits, so I grabbed her arms and stopped her.

“Don’t ever hide from me, Heaven. You are an absolute vision.”

She lowered her arms back down to her sides and rewarded me with a sweetly shy smile that made my dick twitch in my boxers. Her creamy skin was flawless, perfect enough for me to add my teeth marks as a reminder of who it was fucking her senseless, but that would have to wait.

“I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do. Richard never allowed me to…”

“Forget about him. He no longer matters. It’s just you and me, and we can do whatever you feel comfortable with. I promise to make you feel good, baby. Can you trust me to do that?”

“Yes, Max, I trust you.” She was breathless, either from fear or anticipation of all the dirty little things I planned to do to her.

“Good, that’s good. Now, climb up here so I can eat that beautiful pussy of yours.” Her slow, tentative movements brought a growl from deep within my chest. I could smell her scent before she got close enough for me to actually touch her, and it was intoxicating. I remained still as she scooted up my chest on her knees, the wetness from her pussy leaving a trail from my navel to my sternum. Once she got close enough to my face that I could see the outline of her glistening clit, I decided to take over and show her just how twisted I truly was.

I grabbed her behind her thighs using both hands. The action caused her to lose balance and fall backwards, which gave me the perfect angle to attack. Her legs were spread eagled, her small body made it easy for me to lift her to my face and inhale deeply. I circled her outer lips with my nose. The musky scent from her dripping cunt was better than the sweetest perfume. I couldn’t wait any longer to taste her; another minute, and I’d be the one drooling all over the sheets. I used the tip of my tongue to circle the rim of her asshole first, then slowly drug it upward until I reached her swollen bud and gave it a soft glide. Heaven’s rapturous moan had me diving back in for a second pass. This time, I latched on to her clit and gave it a hard suck until she jackknifed completely out of my grasp.

“Oh, my God, Max, that feels so fucking good.”

I grabbed her around her ass and brought her pussy back up to my hungry mouth. The time for teasing was over; this time, I wouldn’t stop until she begged me to. I alternated the steady flick of my tongue, soft at first, then relentless, applying just the right amount of pressure to have her screaming at the top of her lungs. One last lingering swipe, and she broke apart in a fit of shakes and spasms that locked her knees around my ears for the next thirty seconds. She finally relaxed enough to release her grip, perfectly satiated, just the way I needed her for what I had in mind next.

“You okay, baby, or are you ready to stop?” The question was rhetorical, but she needed a few minutes to settle before I gave her my cock.

“I don’t think I can move. That was just…insane. Where’d you learn to do that thing with your tongue? It just felt…I don’t know, it’s hard to explain, but I liked it.”

She lay on top of my legs, staring up at the ceiling, her pussy open and exposed, leaking droplets of spit and cum across my stomach. I took that opportunity to hoist her up in my arms and deposited her flat on her back in the middle of the bed. I stood up to grab one of the condoms I kept in my overnight bag, but Heaven assumed something different and panicked.

“Max? Did I do something wrong? I’m sorry. I’ll try and do better next time. I mean, I know you didn’t get any special treatment, and I wasn’t sure where you wanted me to put my arms and legs, so…”

That fucking asshole cousin of hers had really messed up her head. I made a mental note to move him to the top of my shit list, bumping my mother out of her first-place position. No woman, especially the one lying naked in my bed, should ever be told she’s nothing but a whore and doesn’t deserve to feel pleasure. Buck used to say that it was the man’s job to fuck his woman right, make her feel special afterwards, and you’d never have to worry about her trying to fuck someone else. I never had a woman of my own to test the theory on, so for me, I’d chalked it up as Buck bullshit. I’d been a selfish asshole for most of my life. My needs came first, especially in the bedroom. Yeah, bad shit had happened to me, but so what? Heaven had had it just as bad if not worse, not to mention, she had to handle it alone. She deserved more than just a quick fuck. She deserved to feel… salvation.

“Come ‘ere, sweet Heaven.” I gathered her in my arms and held her tightly against my chest. She trembled like a skittish kitten but managed to return my embrace and held on.

“Remember, it’s just us here. No one else. I’d eat your pussy a thousand different ways if it meant I got to watch your beautiful face when you come in my mouth. I’m going to show you what it means to feel good, baby, and when I’m done, the only person you’ll remember inside your sweet cunt is me.”

“Oh, Max, I want that. I want that so badly. I ache for you.” She didn’t hold back. She showered my neck with kisses. Her uncertainty was replaced with arousal. She used her tongue and soft lips to lick and suck my Adams apple. I struggled to control my own excitement; this was for her needs, not mine. I growled into her silky hair when my hard cock made contact with her warm center. I could feel her heat through my boxers and knew she was ready to have me inside her. She’d broken my resolve to take things slow and easy. My only purpose now was to fuck her with ever thing I had.