Lorelai writhed beneath Max, her breath quickening as her lover's skilled fingers worked their magic once again. The soft buzz of the morning sun filtered through the curtains, illuminating their playful entanglement as Max expertly focused on Lorelai's core, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy.
"Max, hurry! Y/N will be home soon!" Lorelai gasped, her voice thick with urgency and desire. The thrill of being caught only heightened her arousal, a delicious mix of risk and pleasure swirling within her.
Max looked up, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Is that what you want? To get caught?" she teased, her voice sultry as she continued her ministrations, fingers moving deftly, eliciting soft whimpers from Lorelai's lips.
"You know I can't resist this," Lorelai replied breathlessly, her body arching into Max's touch. "But we might want to be a little quicker about it."
Max grinned, the corners of her mouth curling up as she enjoyed the tantalizing tension between them. "I like the sound of that," she said, quickening the pace of her fingers while leaning in closer, her warm breath ghosting over Lorelai's sensitive skin.
"Oh god, yes, just like that," Lorelai moaned, her head tossing back against the pillows, pleasure flooding her senses. Max's fingers danced expertly along her core, and Lorelai felt her entire body responding, every nerve ending alight with need.
Max's hands moved with a rhythmic precision, each stroke and caress designed to elicit maximum pleasure. "You're so beautiful when you're lost in it," Max murmured, her voice low and heated. "Just let go, Lorelai. I've got you."
"Max," Lorelai gasped, her voice a mix of desperation and delight. "I don't think I can hold on much longer." She could feel the tension building within her, a powerful wave ready to crash over her at any moment.
"Good," Max said, her tone teasing. "I want to see you come apart for me. Just like that."
Lorelai could feel the heat rising, the knot tightening as Max's fingers worked their magic. The way she moved, so confident and skilled, made Lorelai's heart race. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, teetering on the edge, every nerve ending singing with anticipation.
"Max, please," Lorelai begged, her voice desperate. "Don't stop. I'm so close!"
Max picked up the pace, fingers moving in a fevered rush, pushing Lorelai closer to the edge. "I won't stop until you're begging for me to," she teased, her eyes locked on Lorelai's, watching the bliss wash over her.
The tension coiled tighter and tighter within Lorelai, and she could feel the world around her fading away, consumed by the overwhelming sensations. The sound of their breathing filled the room, mingling with the soft rustle of sheets as Max continued her relentless pursuit of Lorelai's pleasure.
"Just a little more," Max urged, her fingers stilling for just a moment, creating an almost unbearable tension. "I want to feel you come for me."
"Max, please! I can't take it!" Lorelai cried, the urgency spilling from her lips.
Max leaned down, kissing Lorelai's thighs softly, sending shivers coursing through her. "Then let go, baby. Let me feel you."
With a final thrust of Max's fingers, Lorelai's body erupted, waves of pleasure crashing over her as she surrendered completely. "Max! Oh god, I'm coming!" Lorelai cried, her voice raw with emotion as she clung to the sheets, the world around her spinning in ecstasy.
Max's fingers continued to work Lorelai through her climax, relishing in the sounds of pleasure spilling from her lover's lips. "That's it, just let it all out," she murmured, her own excitement palpable as she watched Lorelai unravel beneath her.
