Vidcon Romance [maxmoefoe x reader]

Chapter Three [18+]

For a second, Max stood there gobsmacked and wide eyed before his lustful adrenaline kicked in. In the blink of an eye, you were up against the hotel room wall with his hand on the back of your head as he kissed you passionately.
You kissed back desperately as his tongue parted your lips and made contact with your own tongue. He moaned deeply into your mouth, the hand on the back of your head now gripping your hair. This heated kiss went on for some time, with you both pulling each other as close as you possibly could. Max's quite obvious erection had been pressing up against your stomach for some time now, and you decided that he was far too over dressed.
You reached for his belt buckle, but his hand reached down and grabbed yours delicately before you could. He pulled away from the kiss and smirked,
"Not yet kitten, tonight is about your pleasure. Now, get on the bed." He ordered, and his smooth sultry voice made your stomach do flips.

Obediently, you sat down on the bed and watched him carefully as he approached you. He couldn't take his eyes off you, taking in every inch of your bare skin.

"Panties off" He instructed, and you eagerly wriggled out of your lace panties and flung them to the other side of the hotel. Then, grabbing your ankles, Max pulled you across the bed with ease so you were sat at the edge, and he knelt down between your legs, which were now resting on his shoulders.

Gently, be began to place kisses all along your inner thigh, which quickly turned into little bites and occasionally flicks of his tongue.

"Fuck, Maxie" You groaned, your hand in his brunette hair as he continued to tease you. "Please, please!"

"Please what, (y/n)?" He smirked, looking up at you. You instantly knew what he meant.

"Please...daddy..." You blushed.

"Good girl"

Without giving you time to adjust, his tongue was lapping at your warm entrance, hungrily and eagerly dipping in and out. You couldn't control your moans at this point, but you didn't even care about waking up the whole hotel.
He accompanied long, hard strokes of his tongue with gentle little flicks across your clit. You could feel something building up in your core, a deep pressure.

"Yes daddy" You moaned and begged "Can I please cum?"

Max's response was muffled, of course, but you got the gist of it and gasped out loud as you found your release.
You lay back against the bed, your chest rising and falling frantically as you tried to catch your breath. Max pulled himself onto the bed and lay down beside you.

"Was that good, Princess?"

You nodded, unable to form words yet. You rolled over towards him, nuzzling into his neck as he wrapped his arms around you. Letting the afterglow of your orgasm wash over you, you slowly began to drift off into sleep, the last thing you heard was Max whispering "Sweet dreams babe" as he planted a soft kiss on your forehead.