After the Fall

Back To The Room Part 2 (Smut)

"We are going to have so much fun."

The words that lets Lucas know it is about to be a very long night. He definitely does know how Max's hands work, how her mouth works, how her whole body works and he knows that all of her works complete wonders for him.

He knew that this night is going to be particularly...challenging in a way when he saw Max take out the massaging oil. Yes the oil is used for massages, but it is also used for something far more greater than messages. Technically it is a massage, but at the same time it is not, it is so much better but it can be so much worse at the same time.

Especially when it comes to Max.

Worse being in a good light, because she knows exactly how to tease him, exactly what pushes his buttons. She lets her hands slowly run down his bare chiseled chest and stomach, her nails slowly and teasingly raking down his smooth dark brown skin. She feels the little trimmed hairs down his V line as well, her hands going up to his chest, her sitting right on his erection.

"Max..."

"Shhhh." She softly hushes.

Her nails are the perfect amount of sharp, causing rushed sensations to course through his body with every little tantalizing rake that she gives to him on his skin, clearly building up his tension. His trance can't help but to be set to her, the light of the candles and the two lava lamps in the room brightening up her skin.

Maybe she applied some oil on herself, or maybe that is just how her skin looks on the regular basis, Lucas really thinks it is the latter, because her skin always glows. Her breasts are like perfect mounds, each one a given treasure, each one covered like a present awaiting to the opened, her hardened pebbles being seen through the thin lace fabric but at the same time barely enough, not enough for his ravenous eyes.

His hungry eyes scan down her figure, the strong outline of her toned stomach, the clear unblemished skin that he perilously wants to touch, feel against his large calloused hands, down to her luxuriant smooth thighs and legs.

The movements is what makes it more tantalizing and absolutely mouthwatering, she knows how to move her body in just the right way, she knows how to ground against him, keeping the perfect amount of pressure as she begins to grind against his length, her being right on top of it, her clothed core, panties already damp from her growing sensations moving straight against him through his boxers.

And since he has a whole view of her in the process it feels so much better. He sees how she goes to reach for the massage oil, pouring some all long his chest and stomach before she begins to rub it in, his skin beginning to shine.

"Keep still." Max tells him.

Lucas takes a little breath, him more so looking at how she grinds against him, the feeling being so amazing and blissful, but at the same time he needs more. The more she grinds against him the more torturously amazing it begins to feel, but the more his bulge grows in his boxers, the more hardened he becomes, the more big he becomes, the more hungry he becomes for his wife.

"Max I swear to god." Lucas mentions, bucking his hips a little bit.

Max slowly goes to lean down, her face being close to his. They both lock eyes with each other, both of them smelling the intoxicating fragrances they always wear, that suits them so perfectly that they cannot get enough of. Their eyes search one another's, both of them seeing the strong lust and craving for one another, that look never getting old for the both of them.

Max slowly lets her hand go in his hair, him letting out a little deep low sound in his throat when Max fists it a little, bringing his head more up towards her. "Lucas..." she starts while gripping his hair a little harder, him letting out a little sound. "Am I going to tie down your legs too?"