Hah! She could teach him a thing or two about cheap. Well, Fluffy he ran away again and I have to go see if he came -- his lips brushed hers --back Oh, hell he was doing that magnetism thing and it was making her knees like butter. JCs hands went to his chest to push him away, but instead she found they kneaded the flesh beneath them.
Fluffy came home last night, didnt he? he asked as he nibbled at her naked earlobe.
Y-esss, she hissed when his tongue found the rim of her ear.
Then why dont you stay a little longer, his words enticed her.
I cant, Max. I just dont do things like His large hand cupped her breast through the thin material of her dress.
Like this? he asked as he began to move them together, thumbing a tight nipple.
JC arched toward the caress. Yes, like this.
Max groaned against her neck, I dont usually either, JC. I dont make a habit out of having sex with someone I dont know, but with you it was different.
Oh, she was going to fall for his bullshit. She could feel it between her legs. What the hell? What was another roll in the sheets of lust between neighbors? It beat giving him a casserole.
The only thing she could do was respond to him. Her will to leave his apartment un-ravished was gone. Max took her silence for acquiescence and scooped her up, carrying her to his bedroom and laying her on his big bed. The sheets were cool on her back and countered her heated skin. Closing her eyes, JC damned her slut theory to hell as her nipples beaded and a rush of white-hot heat slithered between her thighs. Max pulled his knit shirt over his head, tearing off his jeans. JC was treated to a closer look at the finely sculpted Max. Ripples of muscle led to narrowed hips and long, lean legs. He stole the air from her lungs when her eyes landed on his cock. JC had never spent much time appreciating a mans body, but Maxs was something to behold. His erection was thick and firm, jutting forward, and her heart sped up as she anticipated it entering her.
Max slipped her shoes off and ran his tongue over her calf, nipping the skin, lifting her dress as he reached her thighs, and grazing the tender skin inside them.
JC squirmed beneath the sear of his lips. Hot and firm, they swept over her skin. When Max reached her panties he growled, nudging her legs apart and hooking his thumbs under the waistband as he slid them off. His hair brushed against her thighs as he dipped his head to run his tongue over the crease between her thigh and pussy.
Maxs hot breath drove her to arch upward, her legs spreading willingly as she held her breath, anticipating the unknown. Maxs fingers skimmed the outer lips of her pussy with a light touch, tracing them, separating the curls, hovering over her cunt with his lips. JCs hands went to either side of her, tensing, bracing herself for the slide of his wet tongue.
His exploration was agonizingly slow, whisper light kisses of heat. He spread her flesh with two fingers and shoved a hand under her ass, gripping the flesh. JC fought the impulse to beg for him to put his mouth on her aching flesh. Maxs tongue snaked out, taking a quick swipe of her clit. JC bucked, reaching for more. Her hips lifted to meet his tongue and Max complied, making a long pass over her exposed flesh.
JCs fingers tore at the blanket beneath her, clutching it to stop from grabbing Maxs head and jamming it against her cunt. Max teased her clit, tugging at the swollen bud, sending sharp jolts of electricity over her flushed skin. His thick finger slipped into her and her pussy clenched it in desperation. JC rocked against it, rolling her hips as Max licked her.
Max drove his finger into her, now slick with her need. He plunged into her, latching onto her clit and suckling it. JC felt the throb between her legs catch fire. Her legs came up to wrap around Maxs thick shoulders and her gut clenched, preparing for orgasm.
With her eyes clenched tightly shut, JC strained against Maxs mouth as the first tendril of electricity wound its way upward, tearing through her with the same sharp clarity of last night. She could have never anticipated this kind of rush, this wave so intense she had no choice but to ride it as it pushed her over the edge.
JC came with a scream that erupted from her throat and tore at the silence of the room. Max groaned against her cunt, decreasing the pressure of his mouth as her lower body drifted back to the bed.
Gasping, as Max covered her body with his, JC clung to his shoulders, digging her fingers into his flesh. His cock, hot and heavy, rested between them, but JC moved her hands down over the slope of his back to wedge between them, cradling his cock.
Now Max was the one to arch up, his neck stretched back, the bulge of muscle and veins rigid and pulsing. JC pumped him with slow strokes and Maxs hips pressed toward her hand. She tugged him upward until he straddled her body, leaning back, jabbing into the warm tunnel of her hands. His balls were heavy in her hand, full and tight. Wetting her lips, JC led him to her mouth. As her tongue tentatively tasted him Max gripped her head, ran his hand over her jaw.
She took him by slow increments, allowing the thick length to inch between her lips, tightening her mouth around him until she reached the base of his shaft. Maxs finger slithered into her mouth too, rubbing against her tongue, slipping under it to caress his own rock hard flesh. Her nipples tightened, scraping against his ass that now sat on her chest, but Max repositioned himself. Remaining in her mouth, he swung his legs over her so he sat behind her, making her tilt her head back, allowing his entire cock better thrust. She tugged at him, moving her head up and down, swirling her tongue over him. Max leaned over her and pushed deeper into her mouth as his hands pulled her dress up over her breasts and cupped them. He gently pinched her nipples, groaning when she wrapped her arms around his waist and sucked at his cock with force, lifting herself up to take all of him over and over.
Max pulled away from her and yanked her dress off, throwing it to the floor impatiently and lying down behind her. Lifting her thigh he pulled it to drape over his hip and in one forceful plunge, positioned his cock between her legs, driving into the slick passage of her cunt. The thick invasion made JC gasp in surprise it was so sudden, but as Max drove into her, she found she wanted more. Harder, faster reaching up, JC circled his neck, digging her fingers into his scalp, slicing through the silk of his hair, pulling his head to her neck. Her ass lifted against his strokes, her pussy clenched him, milking the steel between her legs. Max splayed his hand over her waist, moving her with him, pressing her firmly against his broad chest.
She felt his cock twitch within her and when his fingers drifted to her clit and his breathing was ragged JC couldnt stop the rage of climax. It sucked her in as her sole focus became his cock, taking her to a place that was beyond what shed experienced last night, beyond anything shed experienced ever.
Max took his last stroke on a howl, a howl that muffled her own as she too responded to the call of her own need to let go. When she did it overwhelmed her, ripped through her, flooded her with searing heat.
JC clung to Max, her breath short whistles of air. Maxs chest rose and fell against her back in a rapid rise and fall. His hands caressed her, roaming over her hips, stroking her thighs. And to think you wanted to eat and run, he chuckled near her ear.
Silly, misguided her.
Chapter Eight
JC began to feel the cool of the air and the drip of the ever infamous wet spot, bringing with it the reality of what shed done again . Her hand went to her eyes, covering them and she bit her lip.
Max let go of a long sigh. Now I know what youre thinking, JC. Cut it out, he said firmly. We made love again and if I have it my way, well keep doing it.
Oh, God. This man was delusional. She was never coming back here again.
Suuure. She was, after all, really good at sticking to her guns, or his gun
Max tilted her chin up, turning her to look at him. Now dont start. I dont think youre loose, not even a little. I dont think you do anything that moves into this apartment building and Im not going to let you deny whats between us. So stop all of those thoughts that are racing through that pretty head of yours now .
Man, he talked good game.
And I am not talking good game. Your prickly cynicism troubles me, miss.
Her tongue moved like it was mired in mud. Max, I dont do this sort of thing. I mean we just met each other and I cant just go screwing men I hardly know and -- and -- oh, my GOD , she yelled, sitting up and ignoring the rush of semen from inside of her. We had unprotected sex, Max! JC scrambled to the edge of the bed, her stomach tight as panic settled in. Not once, but twice! JC jumped off the bed as if it burned her, taking the sheet with her, but Max followed close behind, following her to the bathroom. Oh, Jesus Christ in a mini skirt! How could she have been so fucking stupid?
Max grabbed her by the shoulders and whipped her around to face him. His face was calm and that only served to infuriate her more. Ive been tested, JC. Its okay. Relax, its not your cycle Suddenly he clamped his mouth shut.
Her answer came out on a high-pitched wheeze. How the fuck do you know anything about my cycle? Her cycle he was right. She knew her menstrual cycle like she knew ice cream and potato chips around that time of the month. Shed just finished her period. Relief washed over her and then panic rose again as she realized Max couldnt know anything about her cycle.
JC! he commanded loudly, look at me and stop freaking out. I saw your calendar in the kitchen. I assumed the skull and crossbones sticker on it meant your period just passed.
She began to laugh. That was exactly what it meant. Oh, thank the good Lord. JC leaned against him, sagging in relief. Youre right, but we still shouldnt play with fire, she mumbled against his chest.
His deep chuckle bounced off the walls in the bathroom. I promise to buy condoms. Now about this tramp theory you have goin on. Cut it out. I dont do this as you call it, either. Thats the Gods honest truth. So, lets clean up and I want you to come back to bed with me. Tonight youre sleeping here, so when I wake up we can do this thing you dont do after knowing a guy only a couple of hours, again.
You are a very pushy man, Max, but I cant . Fluffy will be waiting for me.
Max rolled his eyes at her. Did you leave the window open and some water out for him?
JC nodded.
Good because he probably wont come back until morning anyway. Now move that cute ass of yours, he commanded with a smile as he went to the sink and began rinsing a cloth. He handed it to her and turned to leave. Youre not going anywhere, so lets go.
The idea of sleeping near Max all night long held great appeal. The desire to lie pressed closely to him made her shiver. His forceful tone no longer cajoled her and she found herself responding to his demands. Nobody told her what to do, but when Max had it made her feel strangely safe.
JC cleaned up and wrapped the sheet around her, waddling back out to the bed where Max lay sprawled out. He oozed sex appeal as he patted the bed. Cmere, woman, now .
JC had no will left to resist him as shaky, sex weary legs carried her to the bed. Climbing in beside him, JC snuggled closer to his side as Max enveloped her in his strong embrace.
Well, this was A-okay. He was warm and hard and her neighbor that shed known just over a day.
Max shook her gently and chided, Stop thinking that. By tomorrow itll be like youve always known me.
Oh, good , she thought as sleep crept in, that would cut out a lot of time consuming crap the getting to know you process presented .
Oy .
* * *
JC woke to the sound of Maxs harsh, whispered hiss.
I said okay, Derrick. You know, I honestly dont know what you all would do if something really bad happened. Tell Eva to quit with the hissy fit. Ill be there later today and then do me a favor? Tell her to stop eating so much damn chicken soup, otherwise I wont be able to keep up. I love her, but shes making me nuts with her prophecies.
JC sat up with a bolt of energy. Who was Eva ? Her eyes narrowed. Max had a woman, didnt he? Well didnt that just figure? And she was sick because she was OD-ing on chicken soup.
Pig, pantywaist, jerk.
JC was just about to blow his Popsicle stand when Max bounded into the bedroom with a grin on his face and pounced on the bed beside her.
She didnt even realize shed dropped the sheet from her breasts as she said through clenched teeth, Whos Eva, Max?
Max leaned over and enveloped a nipple, teasing it to a tight point with the skill of his tongue. He dragged his tongue over it and JC moaned. My grandmother, he said after another hot lick. No, Im not married. No, I dont have a girlfriend. Now quit being so suspicious and be quiet because if I dont put this, he grabbed her hand and ran it over his cock, hard and pulsing, between your legs soon, Ill explode. With that he pushed her back to the bed and sat between her legs on his haunches, spreading them wide.
JC felt the heat of his gaze sweep over her naked flesh. Max leaned over her and kissed her, sliding his tongue between her lips just as he drove his cock into her.
JC whimpered, welcoming the hard thrust by wrapping her legs around his waist and stroking his tongue with hers.
Maxs sinful groan against her mouth mingled with his carnal words, Christ, JC youre tight and so wet, made JCs heart pound and her hips rock against his. It wasnt long before his forceful thrusts brought her to climax, a gentler release than last night. Burying her face in Maxs neck, she inhaled the clean, showered scent of him as he tensed within her and came too.
When they both were able to breathe normally Maxs eyes sought hers. I have to take a ride back home. Wanna come?
JCs heart thumped in her chest. Today?
Max nibbled on her lower lip. Yep.
To see your family?
He grinned. Yep.
What man asked you to go meet his family after only knowing each other for two days?
I thought we might spend the rest of the weekend there. Come with me, itll be fun. Youll love my family.
But he lived in a cabin or something with no microwave or cable television. There were bugs where he lived. Icky bugs and maybe even spiders. JC fought a shudder from under him.
I take it youre worried about the bugs and gross stuff, right? He chuckled. I promise to kiss it and make it all better if you get bitten.
Well, sure that made up for all the other gross stuff in the woods. JC liked the city, she liked Hoboken , and she liked her salon, but she liked Max almost as much. What could a couple of days hurt? But, Fluffy she couldnt leave him for two days. I cant leave Fluffy, Max. He needs to be walked and fed. As a matter of fact I have to go home and check on him now. Whew, a narrow escape indeed. JC found she wasnt one hundred percent sure she wanted to escape.
I took care of him this morning.
He came home? Relief overwhelmed her.
Max nodded, his eyes crinkled in a smile. I told you he would. He came through the window, I guess. He ate and when I left he was sleeping. See? All taken care of.
JC pushed at his shoulders. He cant keep running away like this. Im going to have to tie him to something if he doesnt cut it out. The vet said maybe neutering might help his wandering,
Max snorted as he withdrew from her and headed to the bathroom. I think that would be cruel. He should breed if you ask me. Hes magnificent.
JCs heart swelled again. Max liked her dog and her dog liked Max. Why this mattered to her, she couldnt say. She only knew it was like shed always had Fluffy and it was important for the man she was involved with to like him too.
Whoa. NO involvement with the man-tramp. But a trip to the country would be refreshing if Max was going and how bad could it be to spend time with his family? Well, you wouldnt have to raise the puppies and find homes for them. I can only have one animal according to my lease, JC reminded him.
JC heard the water running in the bathroom. Max popped his head out and smiled at her. Cmon, I started the shower for you. You can think about coming with me while you take one.
JC sighed happily. Hed started a shower for her he was so different from any man shed ever known. It made her all warm and fuzzy. It couldnt hurt to meet his
family and spend the night. It wasnt like they were mating for life, right?
* * *
The ride to Maxs familys house was beautiful. As the city grew to a distant dot behind them, JC found she loved the multitude of trees that were now almost bare from the chill of fall. Max held her hand in his lap as he drove and for JC it seemed like a natural extension of this relationship that had happened in two seconds flat. She couldnt put her finger on it, but it was right, at least for the moment. Shed decide for sure when it came to the icky bugs. Shed asked her upstairs neighbor to check for Fluffy. Max convinced her hed be okay just overnight.
As they pulled into the long driveway of his mothers house, JC began to get nervous. There wasnt much around these parts was there? Not a Blockbuster for miles. Did the pizza delivery guy even know how to get here? Though beautiful, it was very rural .
How did you get coffee in the morning if you didnt have a 7-Eleven? They probably grew their own beans and crushed them in big tubs with their feet like winemakers did.
Max ran a finger down her cheek and leaned over to peck her on the lips. I know its very different from Hoboken , but I think youll like it. Cmon, my mom cant wait to meet you.
Max came around and let her out. JC wiped her sweaty palms on her jeans. God, youd think she was meeting Attila the Hun. Breathing the cold, crisp air, she absently watched the spiral of smoke from the chimney on the large house. It was fantastic, just the house JC would want if it could be smack in the middle of Hoboken . Then she could sit on the big wrap-around porch with her coffee and pizza just freshly delivered.
The big oak door opened just as Max touched the handle and a woman who looked a great deal like Max threw her arms around his neck. Ive missed you, kiddo. Introduce me to your girlfriend and come inside.
His girlfriend ?
Mom, this is JC. JC, meet Mom.
JC smiled as they entered the big foyer. It smelled of cinnamon and apples. Hi, Mrs. Adams, its nice to meet you.
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