Fiona frowned at the given alternative. 'If I sleep here with him, their are higher chances of what I prevent to happen. Besides, even if it won't happen, everyone will think it happened and what will Anna and Liam think of me, a prostitute like his mannerless girlfriend? Plus washing his car with my nice nails...arrgh! He's so attempting.'
"Okay" She said angrily looking away.
"Okay what?" Max asked staring at her with a smirk.
Fiona glared at him and crossed her arms on her chest. 'As if you didn't understand what I said'
"Tell me what okay you meant, Shotie!." He teased, "Okay to wash my car in and out or a...?"
"Kiss" She said hurriedly avoiding eye contacting him.
"I didn't hear you" He said pulling his earlobe, "What did you say?"
Fiona glared at his smirking lips angrily, she pushed his knee off of her thighs for her to go away from him but he instead rubbed it hard on her clit. She muffled a moan in her throat batting her medium sized eyelashes in pleasure still trying to push the knee away.
The more she felt good, the more she unknowingly pushed her head up towards his face. Max gulped at her luscious lips as they part in protest. Everything about her from head to toe was appealing and seductive. He leaned in and caught her lips in his.
Fiona felt like she was drawing in ice cold water, she opened her eyes wide in surprise at his unannounced attack. He had caught her lower lip, sucking on it and lightly pulling it upwards as he switched to the upper lip again and again. His raged breath fanning on her nose. She closed her eyes and put her palm on his cheek, as a person who had taken five years without kissing, the feeling was as sweet on her tongue as something rare and precious. Her husband had never kissed her for all the time they had been together saying that he hates kissing.
Max thrusted his tongue inside her sweet mouth not even remembering that she had vomiting several minutes ago. He caught her jawline and chin, tilted her more upwards then started sucking on her lips greedily and hungrily as he wiped each lip with his thump in synch with his lips. He growled when he felt her reciprocating to the kiss, he's bulge stiffening more at her free will kissing him back and letting out low pleasing hums.
Fiona sucked and licked on his lower lip voluntarily moving her hips on his knee back and forth in attempt to pleasure her long starved erogenous zones. She inserted her hand inside his shirt to feel his hairy chest under her soft skin.
When they broke the kiss for air, Max resumed kissing allover her neck. She threw her head on the side to give him more access on her skin.
"Uh huh" She whimpered, the feeling of his rough beards on her soft skin shattering her more. Incomparable to her old husband who never for once foreplayed for her, not even Paul had ever made her feel this good.
And not that she was in love with Max or slightly liked him romantically but everything he was doing to her was new and shattering.
He lifted her in his arms not halting the kiss and sat on bed making her sit on his lap, her legs spread around his torso. As short as she was to him, his back was hurting for over bending. He devoured and savoured her lips till he was sure they were red and swollen by now.
Fiona mildly gasped when she felt a very hard thing poke on her inner thighs. She glanced down at his bulging pants with parted lips.
"What?" Max asked looking at her stunned reaction,
She blushed and looked away, "Nothing"
"Really" He asked firmly gripping her waist with both hands and slowly, ever so slowly started moving her bottom back and forth on his hard on.
"Uh!" Fiona gasped at the stiff thing rubbing on her pooling womanhood covered by a soft fabric of the dress. It was as if it was inside of her already. She threw her head back as deep sighs escaped her mouth. Her toes curling behind his back and her fingers digging deep into his shoulders at the session.
At this moment, Paulina, Paul, her husband, her parents' evil deeds, what people like Anna and Liam would say if they knew about this affair and everything or everybody else vanished and disappeared from her mind and understanding. Her concern now was to get laid.
As if Max could read her mind and had gotten a go ahead, he got rid of her dress swiftly and laid her on bed. He bent holding a bed's edge scrutinizing her fine body with no stretch marks, scars, black spots or anything of that sort. While other black women bleach their skins to get brown skins, her light skin was on natural. Now he understood what Liam meant when he called women doing plastic surgery and fillers plastic bottles. Apart from her loosened boobs as any other mother who had ever breast fed would be, not as firm as girls of her age but natural to his liking and not filled with fillers like his slut's.
Fiona crossed her legs and arms across her chest hiding her private parts from his scrutinizing hot gaze. Her heart skipped a beat when his beautiful big brown eyes landed on hers. She brazenly maintained the eye contact but failed at the end when she saw him seductively lick his lips with the tip of his attempting tongue.
He clasped his large manly hand with her small foot and pulled it to disentangle her legs then shoved her big toe in his warm mouth.
Fiona lightly gasped at the ticklish sensation. She tried to pull her leg but the grip was as tight as something glued to eachother. She frowned.
"It's dirty" She moaned.
"Let me clean it then" Max said with a smirk and sucked on it more. He grasped her ankle and lifted her foot upwards. He hit her midfoot with his two fingers then sucked the place he hit with his mouth.
She jolted at the hot but so arousing sensation. The more he sucked and nibbled on her skin the more her core pulsed. She arched her back and threw her head back with heavy breathes but in the next moment, he had flipped her on her stomach in a swift movement.
Slap!
"AHH!" Fiona moaned loudly when she felt a hot firm slap on her butt cheeks. She lifted her head back and forth; her hands grasping the edge of the bed for her dear life. She was breathing loudly through her parted lips.
"Ohhh!" She moaned again from another slap. She squeezed her legs to stop something coming from inside her burning folds. He slapped her two more times making her squirm in pleasure then flipped her on back again. The slaps sounded harsh but felt so sweet.
He put off his t-shirt and joined her on bed. He gazed at her aroused sparkling eyes in satisfaction. He cupped her cheeks with one hand, her chin pressing in the middle of his palm and kissed her roughly taking a mouthful of her lips with much vigor and pace as if he was eating his favourite dish.
By now, breathing was the main problem to Fiona. She lowly and weakly moaned on his lips. Her breath hitching more when he moved his mouth to her earlobe thrusting the tip of his tongue inside her ear.
He kept nibbling and sucking on her neck leaving hickeys on her skin as if he was marking her. He sloped down her nipples and sucked the life out of it as he kept moving his hand on her thigh up and down. He moved down her belly and licked, sucked and nibbled on the skin then down her legs. He lifted his head to gaze at her clean wet womanhood. He gulped at the sight of it, his dick hardening like a rock.
Her folds spread like a well nourished flower in spring season. Her big virgina cheeks laying boldly between her thighs and a pair of long somewhat wide labias spreading around the entrance like petals guarding the pollen grains on the stigma. And her juice dripping from in between the labias like waterfalls of cleaner waters in the garden of Eden.
"No" Max said irritatedly getting up, "Dress up and I take you home"
"W-w-what?" Fiona asked deepening the frown on her forehead.
"We agreed on one kiss, right?" He asked looking into her questioning eyes, "Now get up and go home...."
"No" She said with sad eyes.
"No?" He asked raising a brow.
"You can't leave me like this" She said sitting upright this time.
"Like how?"
She sniffed wiping tears stinging her eyes in frustration then looked up at him.
"You started all this and now you want to leave me hanging on a cliff? You're so bad" She said, her chest heaving.
"I won't spare you if I take one more step ahead, Fiona. I don't want you to regret cheating on your husband after we finish." Max said with a soft expression.
"I won't" She said confidently.
"That's a lie. Get up and dress up"
"It's not" Fiona said getting up and stood in front of him and held his arm "Please, I've sexually starved for a year and two months. At least do it only once, I won't disturb you again. He won't know, anyway."
Max was left agape, "Fourteen months? Why doesn't he touch you?"
She blinked the tears blurring her sight, "He's suffering from kidney failure and kidney failure patients are not allowed to have sex"
Max felt a pang in his heart, seeing her beg for what he highly paid for other girls broke his heart. He couldn't imagine how hard she had suffered with unreleased arousal for all that long. He pulled her closer by the shoulders.
"I would help you feel good but I have no condoms I wouldn't want to impregnate somebody's wife." He said softly.
"I'm using birth control injections" She said searching his eyes for a positive answer.
Max kissed her lips with sympathy. Gone was the teasing demeanor, her love and patience for her husband touched his heart and it made him feel bad for what he had made her do. She had been faithful all this long but now he knew that she had spoilt her because he was sure she wouldn't stop from tonight. Even if it won't be him, it will be someone else.
'Screw your husband' He thought laying her back on bed, 'I'm also a man, when you divorce I will take you.'
His mouth went straight down her folds and started devouring it hungrily and savouring it all her love juices thirstily. Not even a bullet sound would stop him right now.