Falling For Him.

Chapter Nine:

"Maxie..." I moaned, laying down on my bed, Max on top of me, his beard scratching against my neck as he sucked it, dribble slipping down and around my neck. Max slowly grinded against me, his hips moving in slow rhythmic motions as I rubbed his back pulling him closer.

"Ah R/N... you're so... hot..." he grunted, pushing against me as hard as he could. I felt his bulge in his jeans moving against my own, his shirt sliding up to his ribs as I rubbed him.

"Let's get undressed." I suggested, patting Max's back. Max reluctantly pulled off of me and sat up, pulling off his socks and going for his zipper. I grabbed his hand and put my finger to his mouth to motion not to speak. "Let me." I whispered, coming close to his ear. Max shivered and a smile appeared over him as I pulled off his shirt and pushed him back down on the bed.

Ripping off my own clothes, I climbed back onto the bed in just my blue boxers, rubbing my hands over Max's bulge. "R/N..." Max moaned, shifting as I gripped his zipper and pulled it down slowly.

"I want to make you feel important Maxie..." I whispered sensually, my voice coming off deeper than intended. Max carefully kicked his jeans down far enough for me to grab them off the rest of the way, pushing them off the bed and letting them flop onto the floor.

"I always feel important with you, R/N." Max whispered, opening his eyes and grabbing my face, pulling me up to kiss me. Our bulges clashed moments after our tongues did and we both slowly moaned into each others faces, Max still holding my cheeks. I let my hands rest on his chest, splitting my fingers and letting them explore his orange coating of chest hair, my thumbs circling his nipples.

Max starred at me and he pulled me closer for another kiss. The kiss was soft but deep, his tongue teasing my lips as he pulled away. "Our boxers are still on..." I whispered, looking down between us. Max looked down too then looked back at me, a lustful grin appearing over his face, his white teeth making a gap appear in his beard.

I slowly lowered myself down, kissing his body as I did so. First I licked around his chest hair, being sure to suck harder on the tender nipples he bared. I scraped my teeth gently down his midsection, following the orange trail downwards, Max slowly thrusting into my body in delight. I smiled to myself and slowed my actions, teasing this orange beast of a man. Max shifted slightly and moaned as I reached the lining of his boxers, gripping it in my teeth and letting it slap down onto his waist again. Max's hands slowly rubbed my shoulders as I pulled back his boxers, closing my eyes until I felt them full past his knees.

Slowly, I opened my eyes, looking up and seeing Max's member, standing tall in all its glory. His balls hung below it, covered in a bedding of coral like hairs, swaying as my breath swirled through then. Max let out a choked breath as I edged closer, my breath hot on his head.

Fighting all urges, I slowly took the head into my mouth, swishing my tongue over his slit and letting spittle drip down to lube him up. Max's grip tensed like a vice as he breathed a hard breath and I saw his head lull in pleasure. I let my mouth close around the head and I pushed down a bit, taking in a little more. The sweet aroma of Max's manliness invading my nostrils, making my movements sloppy as I took in more, his salty precum leaking onto my tongue.

Max's breathing was inaudible now, accept for the odd "ugh" sound he made, Max was completely silent from pleasure. His hands moved from my shoulders to the back of my head and he helped me take in more of his dick, suckling harder to get and give the full affect.

His pubes began to scratch my eyes and I happily closed them, letting the feeling last. I had 3/4 of his dick in my mouth now and I felt it beginning to prod my gag reflex. I stopped every time I took in a bit more now, trying to avoid gagging, fighting the urge.