Chapter Twelve

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The taste of his mouth lingered on my lips. The sweet essence of him, his strokes enticing, powerful. I had molded my heart with my core, allowing all my strings to be played. With all of me falling into a deeper and desperate desire for Max. I felt as though he'd be able to command anything and I'd listen. I'd follow.

His warm tongue flicked against my lips, swirling down my chin, leading a trail. My stomach muscles clenched as he neared each of my hardened nipples. My dark berries pointing upward as if they were greeting him. Max kissed in between my breasts, smiling once I let out a moan. "Mhm." He mocked. Looking me right in my eyes just before his wet warm mouth, sopped with saliva, latched onto my right nipple. My head pulled back as if there were a third behind me. My body whimpering from the aching sensation he'd pulled me into. Felt as if I were drunk. Blacking out from the echoing movements he continued with my black berry.

"Max..." I whispered out. I looked back down at him, heat radiating throughout me. My eyes seductively focused. Watching this man pop my berry out from his mouth before his tongue swept over its nature, again and again.

"Max don't stop." I arched my back from the bed, slowly scooting myself closer to him. My legs opening wider. I felt heat washing over me, heating my skin, my blood, it felt as if my body were on fire. This sensation had me gushing. I began grinding my area into my loose underwear. She seemed to be aiding each grind, because I was so close.

My mouth parted and oh god...

Just as I felt that water swirl in my pool, my clit went numb. Thunder and rain poured from my core. So wet...

"So fucking wet..." I hadn't even realized Max had began to finger me.  I couldn't talk. I only misled up energy to continue those rhythmic thrusts into his fingers. The middle and ring finger.

My eyes flickering my a faulty light bulb, my light bursting every time he sent me into transcendence.

"Lean into me baby. That's it."

"Uhhh fuck!" This pleasure had now began to echo throughout my entire body, mind, and soul.

The sounds of my wetness filtering my ears, his concentration.

Max pulled his fingers from out of me before I could reach my fifth nut.

Seemed like he waiting for me to calm my breaths, just before he climbed on top of me. He sat on my torso. Looking down at me. His fingers still visible. Still dripping with my nectar.

With his free he hand, swiftly, he dug into his briefs, pulling himself out. His inches fully nine, stretched. Veins threading around this inches like a rose, a small beauty on the left side of his head...

Oozing out, pre-cum.

Healthy.

"I want you to taste me." He said so softly. I smiled, allowing a small giggled to escape my mouth.

He smiled himself, taking his wet fingers to lubricate his shaft. He stroked himself, long and strong pulls. Never breaking that eye contact.

"Sit up. On all fours. Arch that back. Deep. Edge of the bed. Follow daddy."

He peeled himself off me, hoping onto the floor right at the edge of the bed. His California king  size bed.

I crawled over to him. Admiring his beautiful shirtless frame. Six pack leading into a deeply cut v line. His back sculpted and molded in a moon, lean and muscled. A canvas I was ready to scratch up.

Max and his gray eyes stared me down menacingly. A smirk covering his lips. He took his left had, pushing my back in. Once it was to his preference, he slid his hand down my back, smoothing my skin. It was as if he'd been proud of my stature.

"Slowly. If you move, if you try to speed up...I promise you'll hate me by morning."

Max retreated from me, circling back to the closet.

Returning, he held an item in his hands. Laying it on the side of the bed, I tried to peak, almost prompting me to move. Max immediately grabbed my chin, letting my face up. His face blank. His eyes darkened.

"Sky. Don't push me there. I don't want to repeat myself once more."

He let my face go, and I fell back into the exact position.

Max grabbed the item. Moving from in front of me again, Max walked behind me. Leaning himself into my hip. Taking the item, he rubbed it in between my lips, gathering lubrication before pushing the item into my core. My mouth gapped. A gasp followed by moans escaped my mouth just has I heard a click from the item. Vibrations began to fill me, pushing down onto my clit. My back arched more as the vibrations became more intense.

"Max..."

"You move. You quicken that pace, and I promise I'll fucking break you."

I let out another moan. The pressure was surely building up more faster. Max quickly moved back in front of me, pulling my head up by my hair. He slowly inserted himself into my mouth. In between moans, I slowly began to bob my head slowly. My tongue flattened, as his inches filled my warm mouth. The taste of him so sweet. I could handle it.

Between his taste, his moans, mine, and that vibrator...

"Fuck Sky!" His hips slowly warming up to the rhythm I created. He went a bit faster, chocking me with his flesh. Then pulling out just for a quick breath, before entering my mouth again. My throat fully stuffed.

"You gon make me cum bellissima. Ah, fottimi."

He sped up, and as he found his nut, mine had exceeded past any record l'd had.

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