Max woke up to the gentle sensation of his cat, Jimmy, licking his face. Groaning softly, he slowly opened his eyes and found himself staring at the ceiling. The room was still dimly lit by the early morning sun, and he could feel the warmth of Ahri's body resting on his chest.
"Hey, Jimmy, where are your siblings?" Max cooed, rubbing his cat's furry head. In response, Jimmy let out a soft meow, as if he was trying to tell Max something.
Untangling himself from Ahri's embrace, Max carefully got out of bed, trying not to disturb her peaceful slumber. He padded toward the kitchen, leaving Ahri in the comfort of their shared bed. As he entered the kitchen, he spotted Sassy and Kuma lounging lazily.
Max decided to whip up some breakfast. He found himself in the mood for a hearty meal, and the sizzling of bacon in the pan filled the kitchen with an irresistible aroma. Max hummed contentedly as he worked his culinary magic.
Ahri, drawn by the enticing smell, woke up and followed her nose to the kitchen. Seeing Max at the stove, she couldn't help but smile. She silently approached him, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his shoulder.
"Good morning," she greeted him softly, her voice laced with sleepiness as she nuzzled into his side.
Max turned his head to meet her gaze and gently kissed her forehead. "Morning, love," he replied, his voice equally tender.
Ahri tightened her embrace, still half-asleep but happy to be beside Max. "You could have woken me up, I would have helped," she mumbled against his shoulder.
Max continued cooking, the bacon now sizzling perfectly. He chuckled and replied, "Didn't want to wake you up. Besides, I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed."
Ahri's heart warmed at Max's words and his considerate gesture. She planted a sweet kiss on his cheek. "You're the best, you know that?"
Max smiled, his fingers gently brushing a strand of Ahri's hair away from her face. "I know, but hearing it from you makes it even better."
Ahri gave him another squeeze and rested her head back on his shoulder, silently enjoying the warmth and love that surrounded them in their cosy kitchen.
Max and Ahri were savouring every moment of their lazy day at home. It wasn't often that they had the luxury of spending quality time together without the demands of their hectic schedules. With the day winding down, the couple decided to indulge in a relaxing evening at home.
As the clock ticked a little past 7 PM, Max was perched on the couch, scrolling through Netflix, trying to find something entertaining to watch. Ahri, on the other hand, was taking a moment to collect the takeout they had ordered for dinner.
She returned to the living room with the takeout containers in hand, the delightful aroma of their meal filling the air. Max looked up from the TV, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the food.
"Ah, dinner is served!" he exclaimed, setting the remote aside. He motioned for Ahri to join him as he moved over to make space for her on the couch.
They settled in, each with their containers of takeout, ready to enjoy a cozy dinner. Ahri grabbed her food, and Max reached for the remote again to start playing something on TV.
As the last remnants of their dinner were cleared away and the TV continued to play in the background, Ahri decided to fetch a bottle of wine. It was the perfect way to unwind and complete their cosy evening together.
Returning with the wine in hand, she found Max comfortably settled on the couch. But instead of taking her usual spot next to him, she had something different in mind. With a playful glint in her eye, she decided to shake things up a bit. Ahri playfully wiggled her way onto Max's lap, her legs straddling his while she placed the wine bottle on the coffee table.
Max, ever the quick-witted joker, couldn't resist an opportunity to tease her. With a sly grin, he leaned in close, his voice a low, seductive murmur that sent shivers down Ahri's spine.
"Ahri," he began, his tone dripping with innuendo, "you know, if you wiggle a little more it's not just the food that'll be making my pants tight tonight." Ahri's breath hitched at his words, her laughter turning into a soft, anticipatory sigh as Max's arms enveloped her.
As they settled into their intimate moment, Ahri perched comfortably on Max's lap, his fingers began tracing slow, teasing circles on her thighs, eliciting a contented sigh from Ahri as she allowed herself to relax further into his embrace. She could feel the warmth of his body against her back, and it sent pleasant shivers down her spine.
"Where is your manner hands, Max?" Ahri whispered softly, her voice tinged with amusement as his touch continued to wander.
Max, never one to back down started to make a suggestive comment, a cheeky grin playing on his lips. "Well, it's been up your-"
Ahri swiftly interrupted him, her tone a mixture of amusement and warning. "Don't."
Max chuckled, her response only fueling his desire for playful teasing. he let his fingers slip under the hem of her shorts. It was a bold move, even for their playful exchanges, and he fully expected to catch her off guard.
However, it was Max who was stunned as his fingers found nothing beneath the fabric. Ahri's reply took him by surprise. "Are you not wearing...?" he began, his voice trailing off.
Ahri turned around with a mischievous glint in her eyes, Ahri confirmed his suspicion with a sly smile. "Nope."
Max couldn't believe his ears. He was utterly taken aback. "Why not?" he asked, genuinely curious.
Ahri shrugged playfully, her gaze locked onto his. "It's just the two of us at home."
Max couldn't help but be both amazed and aroused by Ahri's boldness. "You are shameless, Ahri Kim," he breathed out, his desire mounting.
Ahri leaned in closer, her lips barely brushing against his ear as she whispered seductively, "So, Max, you're not going to do anything about it?"
And Max did. He did a lot of things. He started by pulling her into a kiss that was nothing short of breathtaking. Their lips met with a fiery hunger, leaving her breathless as desire surged between them. Max was unrelenting, letting his fingers slip back into her shorts, tracing her slits in a way that made her toes curl. He didn't break the kiss to let her moan, no, he wanted to savour every delicious moment.
But that was just the beginning. Max did many things to her on that couch, things that might have scarred their furry babies for life. The room filled with their moans and passion, their love flowed freely, uninhibited and intoxicating.
Not to mention, Max barely let her sleep that night. He was a passionate lover, and he showed Ahri a world of pleasure she couldn't even begin to fathom. Their desires burned bright, igniting a fire that raged within them, leaving no room for rest.
Finally, as the first light of dawn broke through the curtains, their exhausted bodies succumbed to the demands of the night. They collapsed onto the bed, their energy spent but their hearts full. Ahri, with a playful smile on her face, whispered softly to her lover, "You are a beast, Max Verstappen."
He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her, and together, they fell into a deep, contented sleep.
A/N
I am back bitches, procrastination is a bitch so is university work. will be be finishing this book today? just 2 chapters more.
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