by K. T Fisher
“Because I want to explode inside of that sweet pussy of yours.”
There’s a second where we just stare at each other, and then Max unclips my bra like a pro and slides down my thong, bending at the knees just like I did with him. He taps my ankle to tell me to lift as he helps me out of my underwear, but he doesn’t stand up, kissing my face. Instead, he kisses me somewhere else entirely! My head tilts back, and I grab onto his head for balance. Max licks me just right, and then he shoves me back so I fall onto the bed behind me. I’m glad because now I can spread my legs, but Max does that for me. Growling, he grabs onto my thighs and opens me wide, licking me with no mercy! My head turns side to side, and I claw at the bed covers as the feeling builds and builds.
“Oh god!” I scream.
“Come on my tongue,” he growls.
He makes me shiver as he talks because it vibrates against my most sensitive area. When he swipes his tongue against my clit, I come apart, screaming as I reach my high point.
“God, I love watching you come.” Max says.
I feel Max lean over me and then, without warning, he thrusts deep inside of me. My eyes snap open in shock and pleasure. Great, fucking, pleasure! He takes hold of my legs and wraps them high on his shoulders, thrusting so deeply it’s almost too much. Max begins to slap my ass, and the stings only add to everything else I’m feeling right now.
“Max,” I whimper. I can’t believe what I’m feeling right now. He thrusts harder and harder, and I start to feel the build-up again.
“Come on baby,” he urges me and rubs my clit with his thumb.
“Ohhh,” I moan. It’s coming, and it’s going to be strong.
Max tilts my ass up. I didn’t think it would be possible, but he slides even deeper. I gasp as I come undone under him. I swear I see stars as my eyes roll so far back, and, as I return, I feel Max speed up, and he grunts. I know he’s going to come, so I lean up and lick along his bottom lip, hearing him groan. I press my mouth against his, and I feel an amazing sensation just before he growls, exploding inside of me. When he stops moving, I open my eyes and see him looking down at me.
“Shit!” he suddenly curses.
“What?”
“No condom.” He looks panicked.
So that’s why I felt the extra sensation when he came.
“It’s ok, I’m on the pill.” I reassure him.
His face scrunches up. “What pill?”
“The pill, it stops me from getting pregnant.”
“Thank fuck.” He sounds relieved. “We haven’t exactly been careful lately.
“I know.” I reply. “Why do you think I’ve been making sure to take it?”
Max laughs and grips my waist, kissing me. God I love this.
Chapter Thirty One
Maisy
Max’s arms tighten around me. “I love you.”
I cling to him desperately. “I love you, too.”
It comes out more as a whimper and I’m not surprised. I’m so sad right now. Gutted, actually, because Max is leaving me to go to America. If I’m going to be with a rock star, I need to get used to these trips.
“I don’t want you to go,” I sulk into his shirt.
Max steps back and caresses my face, tilting my head to look up at him. “I don’t wanna leave you either, Moo, but I have to. I’ll be back before you know it.”
Somehow, I don’t believe that. I know that every day and every night is going to drag and be the longest days of my life.
As I cling to Max again, making the most of my time before the band’s limo come to pick them up, I hear Tanya and Leo exchanging similar words as Max and I.
Max thought that because I’m staying at Tanya’s while he’s gone, he might as well help me with my bag and say our goodbyes here. If I hadn’t had the car accident, I don’t know if I would be staying over at Tanya’s place, but I am looking forward to it.
As I snuggle into Max as close as I can get, he reaches down and squeezes my ass.
“Be on your best behaviour,” I warn him. He’s not the single rock star anymore.
Max just laughs. “Aren’t I always?” He lifts me and kisses my neck which he knows is my favorite place. “I love you, Maisy. You will be on my mind the whole time, which will be handy on those lonely nights.”
He wiggles his eyebrows, and I break into laughter.
“I fucking hope not!” Leo shouts. “We’re roomies, and that shit isn’t allowed. That’s what the showers are for.”
Both Tanya and I wrinkle our noses up in disgust which then causes the men to laugh at us.
Leo turns to Tanya and kisses her long and hard, softly rubbing her swollen baby bump. The sight is so cute, it almost brings a tear to my eye.
Sooner than I had wished for, the limo arrives to collect Max and Leo. As it stops, I see Jax and Rhys are already inside as they both hop out and greet us.
“Chin up, Mase,” Rhys says quietly as he hugs me. “It will go by quicker than you know.”
It is really irritating that all the guys say this. “Easier for you to say, because you have the better half of the deal,” I retort.
Rhys laughs. “Work, remember? We don’t get to see anything. We spend most of the time indoors.”
Does it make me evil that hearing that makes me a little happy?
After putting his bags in the back of the limo, Max comes back over to me, kissing me so good that I wish we had more time. Instead, he gives me a final soft kiss on the forehead and walks away.
Tanya walks up to me and wraps her arm over my shoulders as they drive away. “Come on, let’s go eat some chocolate.”
“You better have enough.” I’m upset and I need a lot.
As I’m munching on some delicious chocolate, Tanya is watching a film next to me, and I’m on my laptop. I think it’s time for me to accept Max’s birthday challenge.
Max
Two nights in and I miss Maisy like hell! Who am I kidding? I missed her as soon as I fucking sat in the limo!
I’ve called her any chance I’ve had, no matter the time limit. I hate every single time I have to hang up. I just wish I was with her. Fuck me, I sound like a love-struck teenage girl! But, honestly, I don’t give a shit. I love Maisy, and I have no shame admitting that. The time difference doesn’t help us out much, but we only have two more nights to go, and then I’ll be back with her. I usually love touring to different countries, but not this time. I just want to be with Maisy and by the miserable looks on the guys’ faces, I’m not alone in missing my woman. Plus, Jax and Rhys are missing their kids, too, and Leo must be more on edge seeing as Tanya is pregnant with the due date creeping closer.
After the fourth radio interview of the day, we gladly leave to head back to the UK. Since yesterday morning, all we have done has been in interviews. I just wish some of them would be a bit more original with their questions, because being asked similar questions for over twenty-four hours gets old pretty fast. Tonight, though, we’re going to be recording with an old producer we haven’t seen since we left America to go back home, and I’m looking forward to that.
We step inside the hotel, and all I can think about is having a shower and throwing myself into bed. After calling Maisy, of course, I might even get Leo out of the room and see if Maisy’s up for a Skype call. Yeah, I’d like that. I need to see her pretty face and that gorgeous body of hers. God, I can’t wait to get my hands on her.
As I’m busy daydreaming about my girl waiting for me back at home, I nearly miss the girl sitting in the hotel lobby. Seeing us, she quickly stands, and almost makes a run towards us.
“Hey, guys,” she eagerly greets.
“What the fuck?” Leo steps between us.
“Shit,” Jax curses.
I place my hands on Leo’s shoulders and move him away. “What are you doing here, Lauren?”
Surely, this girl has a death wish.
“I need to see you,” she begs.
“What, you pregnant with his baby?” Leo a
sks sarcastically.
Even though I never slept with her, a feeling of dread fills me. From what I know of Lauren, she will do anything to get something once she has her mind set on it.
Lauren shakes her head. “No, we haven’t even had sex. So that wouldn’t even be true.”
Wait, what? Lauren has sure changed her tune.
“Wouldn’t surprise me,” Jax growls. “Don’t you ever give up?”
“I’m not here for Max,” she insists. “I found out you were staying here, so I had to come.”
“No, you didn’t,” I answer her.
“I did, because I have to tell you that I’m sorry.”
Well, shit! I didn’t expect that. She removes her large rounded sunglasses and looks up at me. This is when I see the huge black eye decorating her right eye and some nasty swelling.
“Ouch,” Rhys winces.
“Did Maisy do that?” Jax asks with honest shock in his voice.
I shake my head. “No.”
There’s a reason why he sounded so shocked at seeing Lauren’s face. Maisy isn’t like that.
Lauren lowers her head. “No, this is new. Look, Max, all I wanted to say is that I really am sorry. I’ve learned from my mistakes, believe me when I tell you that. I can’t believe what I put both you and Maisy through. I feel terrible.”
I listen to her apology, but I can’t ignore her face!
“Lauren, who did that to you?” I point to her swollen, back eye.
“That doesn’t matter.” She shrugs me off. “I was wondering if you could do me a favor, and I understand if you say no.”
“Go on.”
“Could I borrow your phone to call Maisy? She won’t answer my calls.”
“I wonder why that is.”
“I know, I really do, but I need to actually tell her that I’m sorry. I’m telling the truth this time, Max.”
“Why the change of heart all of a sudden?”
“Let’s just say I’ve had a wake-up call.” She laughs a little under her breath. “A big one.”
“I’d say,” Leo adds.
Lauren gives him a sad smile. I get the feeling something has happened to her since her parents sent her back here to America, and it’s not just because of the black eye. Her attitude has changed, and she’s no longer checking me out whenever I’m near. She’s just looking at me like a normal brother-in-law. My instincts tell me that whatever has happened, it isn’t good.
“Please, Max?” She implores me again.
With a nod of my head, I agree and lead her over to a large table in the back of the lobby. She may seem to have changed a little, but I’m not risking taking her into my hotel room. I also pick one of the larger tables, because I know the guys will want to listen, and they won’t want me to be alone with Lauren. Not after everything that has happened, but also because of their love for Maisy. Not that they don’t trust me, but they want to see what she has to say for herself.
As we sit, I slide my phone across the table to her, and she eagerly grabs it, finding Maisy’s number and holding my phone to her ear. I miss Maisy, and I know she misses me, so I actually feel sorry for her, because she will be expecting me on the other end of that call.
“Maisy?” Lauren speaks into the phone. “It’s me.”
She immediately starts crying. “I found Max, because I had to say sorry, Mase. I’m so fucking sorry, and you will never know just how true this is. I’ve lost my sister.”
Her sobs become louder, and people start to look over at us, but I don’t give a fuck. For the first time since I met this girl, I believe her one hundred percent.
“No, I understand that. I’m just so sorry, Maisy. I wish I could have done this in person, but I really needed to hear your voice at least.”
As she continues to talk to Maisy, Leo leans over towards me. “Max,” he whispers. “Check out her wrists, man.”
Lauren’s sleeves have rolled up while talking the phone, and I see more bruises. They are in different shades, telling me some are new and others are old. Also I see the heeling scabs of cuts along her wrists. They look fucking nasty, too. What the fuck has happened to her? Something really bad I suspect.
“I can’t come back, Mase…No, it’s not just because of mum and dad…I can’t say right now, but I’m glad I got to speak with you.” Lauren cautiously looks up to the large clock above the reception area and wipes away her tears. “I have to go now, Mase, I will call you when I can. OK and thank you so much for hearing me out. I really didn’t deserve that.”
She ends the calls, sniffling as she continues to wipe away her wet tears. She hands me back my phone with a sad smile. “Thank you.”
Lauren stands andgoes to walk away. “Wait,” I call after her. “What’s happened to you, Lauren?”
Her eyes widen. “What?”
I’m not stupid, this is definitely not the same person I met at Maisy’s birthday party.
“The bruises.” I point to her wrists, and she quickly covers them. “Your black eye.” Maisy places her sunglasses back on.
She looks around, and I get the feeling she’s scared. “Nothing. Look, I have to go.”
“Why are you rushing off?” Jax asks.
“I have to be somewhere.” Yeah, that’s definitely fear I hear in her voice. Something is seriously wrong.
Rhys steps closer to her, and, weirdly, Lauren takes steps away from him.
“Lauren, what’s the matter? We can help, whatever it is.”
Lauren pauses and looks at us all through her glasses. She seems to think about it for a few seconds, but a man barges past her, and she literally freaks the fuck out. She spins around, looking at everyone passing by. Her breathing has become louder, and even with her sunglasses on, she looks petrified.
“Lauren?” Rhys asks her, and she spins around to face us once again.
“I can’t,” she cries. “I really have to go. I can’t drag you into this.” She backs away from us some more, her feet getting quicker.
“Into what?” I ask.
“I have to go!” She turns away from us and actually runs out of the hotel.
I look towards the guys, and we all follow her out but we don’t see her. She’s disappeared. The street is pretty empty, too, so it’s not too hard to see she’s no longer here. Luckily no paparazzi in sight.
“What the fuck was that about?” Jax asks.
Regretfully, we all turn back into the hotel as the sound of motorcycles fill the silence.
Chapter Thirty Two
Max
Last night was fucking amazing! As soon as I stepped inside Maisy’s home, she literally jumped on me. Throwing my shit on the sofa, I carried my woman upstairs, and we didn’t stop having sex until the early hours this morning. That was some homecoming!
“Max,” Maisy whispers in my ear. Jesus! Is she after my cock again? The woman is insatiable!
“Maisy Moo, my cock’s worn out,” I mumble into the pillow.
Maisy laughs. “Relax, big guy.” Her hands reach under the covers and gently rubs my soft dick. Her hands continue down and squeezes my balls. “I’m ok until tonight.”
I laugh. “You sure?”
My cock jumps to attention against her hand as she plays with my balls. Maisy’s eyebrows quirk up in humor. “Thought you had a tired cock?”
“It loves your attention.” I give her a kiss on the neck which I know is her weakness.
Before I know it, Maisy is on top of me grinding her perfect pussy onto my cock and riding me so fucking hard, my moaning is as loud as hers.
As soon as we’ve both reached our climaxes, Maisy is out of bed and in the shower. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, Maisy is fully dressed and ready.
“Max, come on!” She shakes me in bed. “We need to go.”
“Go where?” I grumble. I’m totally worn out!
“It’s a surprise,” she smirks. “Now, get your ass out of bed!” she says as she slaps my arse.
Maisy
“Well? Do you like it?”
He’s been quiet since we stepped out of the car and in every room I’ve shown him. It’s not as big a house as the other band members’ homes, but that’s not to say it isn’t just as good. This house is packed with style and has such a rustic appeal, I love it myself! It’s not as modern, but it’s still an upmarket home as the gadgets and tools are hidden behind the house’s character. I adore the features, especially the huge fireplace in the second lounge, because I’m a sucker for a fireplace. It hasn’t got a pool, but if Max really wants one, the garden is more than big enough. I’ve already got a quote from my dad, so I can let Max know about it right away. Another one of the surprises I haven’t shown Max yet is at the bottom of the garden.
Max looks around the large living room we’re currently standing in and nods his head. “Maisy, this place is fucking top class.”
I freeze. “Really?”
Max smiles wide. “Were you that worried? Babe, this place is amazing!”
I run over to him and throw myself in his arms. He catches me, and I wrap my legs around him. “Oh my god, I am so glad!”
We get a bit caught up in a kiss when my father interrupts us by clearing his throat. Max nearly drops me in shock, but I am by far worse. My face is so hot I know I’m bright red. Oh god, I’m a grown woman who has been caught making out with her boyfriend by her dad! Can this get any worse?
“So, I see you’ve already decided to christen the place.” I stand with my mouth hanging open in shock at my dad. Apparently, it can get worse! No matter how old I get, my dad will always be embarrassing.
“Jeez, dad!” I climb down from Max’s arms and straighten out my clothes.
“Sorry, darling, I didn’t know you were settling in already.”
“Dad!” I scream. I feel like I’m a teenager again.