“Okay, I will, but we need to stop.”
“No fucking way am I pulling my dick out of your pussy. Answer her now.”
She glared at me and yelled out to her mother, “I’m up here in my room, Ma.”
“Is Max with you? Your father can’t seem to find him anywhere in the vineyards.”
“See, I told you?” she hissed back at me.
I laughed and thrust into her again. Hard. I demanded she answer her mother again, grumbling against her throat as I licked and sucked on a sensitive spot just under her ear. “Come on; answer her babe.”
Breathlessly, she rasped out, “Yes! Max is here with me. We will be out soon; we are just getting changed.”
“Wonderful! Your father and I thought you had both left. I’ll go pop the kettle on, and we can all have a cup of tea. I’ve bought some of those delicious buns from that new bakery in town.”
“Great, they’ve been looking for us!”
“And?” I prodded, still with my dick buried to the hilt inside her. I moved my hips, gyrating in and out of her.
“For God’s sake, Max; please, stop. I’m going to come if you don’t, and there is no way I want to do that with my parents downstairs.”
I grinned at her. “Really; well, I beg to differ.” I ignored her plea and continued to fuck her relentlessly until she gasped my name. She was so pissed off about having an orgasm that it only just made me want her more.
Within seconds, Jada had an all-consuming orgasm, bringing on my own release. I muffled both our cries by kissing her, lingering to explore the sweetness of her mouth.
“Shit. We forgot a condom.”
She didn’t even blink.
“Babe, did you hear me? I said we didn’t use a condom.”
“Oh, well, that should be okay. I mean, it’s not like I can get pregnant or anything…I mean, it’s safe, I’m covered.”
“That’s good then.”
“Yep, fantastic; now let’s go down together, but first I need to change my clothes and fix my hair.
She disentangled herself from my embrace and stood up, trying to fix her hair in front of the dresser, only to let out a little yelp. “Oh, my God, I look like Frankenstein’s bride. They will know what we were doing!”
I smirked at her as I zipped up my jeans.
“It’s not funny, Max. I am so embarrassed. What am I going to say to them?”
“Like I said before, babe, I’m sure they know we have sex. Just don’t say anything. And if they do, I will just tell your dad I took the liberty in spanking you because it has been a long time coming.”
“What? Max Brunetti, don’t you dare say a thing! I swear to God, if you so much as—” I crushed my mouth to hers, cutting off her protest, but nothing seemed to shut Jada up. She glared at me. “I’m not joking, Max.”
God, I loved her little threats.
***
Walking into the penthouse, Jada threw herself on the couch and said, “It’s so good to be home; I’m exhausted. I’m dying for a hot shower.”
“What do you mean? You are so exhausted; we can’t go another round?” I teased.
“Oh, please no, Max. I just thank God that neither of my parents said a word. You wore me out back there. Aren’t you tired? I mean, don’t you need to give your dick a rest or some recovery time?”
Her admission surprised me. “Was I too rough, Princess?” I asked, stroking her hair.
“No. I mean, yes, but I did enjoy it, Max. I’m just not used to having marathon sex. I’ve never been in a relationship like this before. This may come as a shock to you, but my previous sexual experience was very limited.”
Fuck, now that made me happy knowing no man had ever pleased her the way I could. It gave me a great sense of relief and power. I leaned in closer to her and wrapped a strand of her blonde hair around my fingers. “I’m not going to apologise for any of it, Princess. I like it rough, babe.”
“I’m not sorry either, Max. I loved it, but I’m sore.”
“Okay then, if it’s just your pussy that is sore, then maybe I can fuck your ass instead?”
Jada playfully smacked me on the leg and rolled her eyes at me. “No sex, Max. None. Nada! Now, I’m going to go take that shower. Pick a movie for when I get back, and we can snuggle together as long as you give that dick a rest.”
True to her word, Jada was soon back on the couch and snuggled up beside me. I surfed all the channels for a movie and found one. By the time I looked over at her, she was fast asleep with her head sprawled across my lap. I stretched out and she curled into my chest.
I forgot all about the movie.