Our Tomorrow, Intertwined (COMPLETE)

Chapter Nine: Intentional Alteration

Chapter Nine: Intentional Alteration

HYACINTH doesn't know how they reached the bedroom so quickly. The next thing she knew is that Maximillian is now feasting on her breasts with his lips and tongue and she was quite delirious because of it. Her body warmed at his touch and her pussy ached with carnal longing.

"Max..." She whispered. "Take off my pants."

His tongue licked a pebbled nipple as he shook his head. Hyacinth gasped as he rubbed his groin, now hard with his arousal, against the v of her parted thighs. The sensation that it caused nearly sent her into delirium.

"Max, please." Hyacinth felt helpless with Maximillian grinding his arousal and stimulating her femininity whilst licking and sucking her breasts like a madman. It felt so overwhelming and intense that she felt like drowning in bliss.

"You tasted so good, Hyacinth. Your skin... fucking delicious." He groaned against her nipple and she squirmed underneath him.

She begged and begged for something only he could give yet he chuckled and only teased.

"Max, do it now before I stormed out of this room and buy ramen from the convenience store!" She demanded with a threat.

It worked because Max is now unzipping her pants and pulling them off her thighs. She heard him curse under his breath as he touched the smoothness of her now-bared legs.

His knees parted her thighs and his head crawled its way from her knees to her inner thigh. Hyacinth's breathing became fast as if she was running out of oxygen to breathe. The feel of his lips against her inner thighs felt so erotic. It felt so naughty and daring yet Hyacinth loved it. She loved the carnality of the act.

Maximillian found her lacy panty and smirked. Hyacinth felt it when his nose rubbed something between her thighs and she let out a raspy moan in delight. "Do it again, Max."

He did. Again and again, until she felt his fingers ripping her underwear to pieces. Instead of cursing Max's name again for doing something aggressive, she bit her lip. Nothing has ever felt so arousing than that.

The sexual act is such an intimate act for her. It is too overwhelming yet it felt so natural. So...mind-blowing.

She gasped and threw a questioning glance at Max, her eyes heavy with passion and desire that seemed to overflow, when he began to lick her clit.

"This is also a part of the act, Hyacinth. Believe me. You will enjoy this a lot."

Max can see her blush. "B-But I never learned it from threads. Is it really like this? I-I thought—"

Instead of explaining, Max grabbed her legs and placed them on his shoulders, grabbing her underside so that he could lift her pussy to his mouth efficiently. He lapped and sucked the clit and played with her folds while teasing her entrance with his thumb until she was wet and ready.

Hyacinth's cries and gasps were all music in his ears. Max implored her to scream at the top of her lungs but Hyacinth wasn't gonna. She covered her mouth with her right hand to stifle her cries of pleasure.

Everything he gives her felt overwhelming. Her mind is drowning from the skillful movements of his hands and tongue yet she wanted more.

"M-Max..." Her toes curled when her core clenched. Every part of her clenched as if holding on to every sensation. "W-What am I gonna do—oh!"

She buried her body in the mattress as orgasm burst out of her in a frenzied rhythm. Her toes stretched and her back arched when Max increased the pressure of his tongue against her clit.