Jayde quickly helped Max dress, even though they only brought a pair of boxers. She still thought that was better than nothing. She looked up at him, his face blushed by the alcohol consumption still, and thought to herself, even in this drunken stupor, he still looked as handsome as ever. If not more attractive, yet innocent.
Once, Max was decent, she allowed him to go visit with his friends while she got his dirty clothes in the washer. Jayde laughed as she watched him stumble his way to the guys while shouting, "What it do, homies!" He was so carefree, it was adorable.
After a while, Max's laundry done and folded on the dresser in her room, Jayde brought a stack of blankets and pillows out to the living room. She felt bad making them drive all the way home after a night like tonight.
Everyone thanked her for her hospitality as she dragged Max to the bedroom. Jayde was ready to pass out from exhaustion. It'd been a very eventful night and she looked over at the cause of such chaos with a faint smile on her lips.
Max flopped face first onto the bed and groaned. "Why did this happen," he mumbled into the pillow as Jayde crawled into bed. She laid down, wrapping her arm around him and holding his head between her breasts. This little idiot. Her idiot.
"Let's get some sleep, Mr. Sweet face," Jayde kissed his head and they fell asleep like that. Holding onto each other as if their lived depended on one another.
The next morning, Jayde's alarm blared through the room. Max rolled over and grabbed it, chucking it to the floor with a husky, "Fuckin' piece of sin!" Jayde laughed at this scene. It was funny to see how much of a morning person Max was. Or in this case, wasn't.
Max pulled her close to his chest, wrapping his arms around her and stroking Jayde's stomach gently. The way he caressed her and the way his breath mingled with her hair, that rested messily upon her shoulders, sent chills through Jayde's body.
Almost as if his body heard hers, Max began to stiffen against her ass. Jayde smirked to herself, wiggling against him. He let out a deep sigh and grabbed for her hip, pulling her ass hard against his throbbing manhood.
Jayde's body heated up at the motion of them grinding against one another hungrily. Her body knew what his was offering and she wanted it. She needed it. His touch, his kiss, his taste. All of it was needed. She turned in his arms, lifting her body above his, and kissing him deeply. Everything that she wanted to say came out plainly in that one kiss. And Max was willing to oblige.
He tangled his long fingers in her hair, pulling her head back to reveal her pale, slender neck. Max's mouth came crashing down on her sensitive skin there, kissing, biting and licking her into a whole new level of ecstasy.
As she wiggled beneath him, Max felt the emotions build up until he couldn't hold back anymore. He sat up enough to rip the clothes she was wearing off and throwing them aimlessly across the room as he pulled his throbbing cock from his boxers.
Jayde sat up and watched him, biting her bottom lip. Max began stroking his cock. As his hand pulled back down to the base, she saw the thick film of juice at the tip. She pushed him onto his back and began working her way up his body.
Her nails trailing light scratches across the taut muscles of his legs as she kissed up his inner thighs. Jayde grabbed his wrist tightly, making Max release his manhood, and grabbed it in her other hand. She looked up at him as she began moving her hand along his hard shaft, making sure her thumb ran across the sensitive part of it.
She leaned down, placing a kiss right on the head. Her tongue quickly slips between her full lips, flicking at the precum he had released. Max moaned as her tongue teased him. The sensations shooting through his body, making his hold on the bed sheets tighten. He was holding himself back. He wanted more than anything to grab a handful of her beautiful hair and slam his cock down her throat, making her gag.
Jayde moaned as the scent and taste of his arousal enveloped all of her senses. She needed him more than anything at this moment.
In no time, it was done. His body tensed as his thick load flowed down her throat. When he relaxed again, Jayde crawled up his body and kissed him.
Max was already sleeping though. Their activity had worn him out along with the alcohol from earlier.
Jayde smiled to herself, feeling lucky she had met such a beautiful soul.