Max’s eyes showed that he was thoroughly enjoying my whimpering, begging. He knew he was in control, and he loved how he was making me feel right now. With his dick right on that perfect spot, he whispered heavily and hotly in my ear, “I’m going to fuck you hard.”
Holy shit! His words alone made me explode, but I was already diffused with pleasure. Max was inside of me, slowly building me up. While his elbows supported his weight, he cupped my face and rewarded me with a loving grin. He was filling me up in my body and heart. I was head over heels in love with this man. He knew exactly how to turn me on.
Just when I was on the point of no return, Max pulled out. “I’m not done, babe. I’m still hungry.” Without warning, he lifted me up, and began carrying me. “Let’s see how big this bathroom is.”
Max gently put me down and spun me around. With my back to him, I was facing the sink. There were huge mirrors in front of and beside us. I could see our naked bodies, and it was the hottest thing. Max’s eyes caught mine through the mirror. The old Jenna would have been shy and looked away, but not this new Jenna. I continued to keep my eyes locked on his, and watched his hand caress my body.
Even when he was inside of me, I watched his hips in motion. Holy Jesus! I was watching Max and Jenna porn. I had never seen porn before, only the previews from the hotel television, but damn...it was hot and I was losing control.
“I like to watch you watch us,” Max panted, pumping faster. “Don’t we look good together?”
“Yes.” That was all I could mutter. When Max started grinding harder, deeper, I let my head fall back to his shoulder and closed my eyes. “Oh God,” I yelped when Max went faster.
“No one can hear you, babe. Scream all you want. Let me know how good I’m making you feel.”
I didn’t hold anything back after that. Familiar sounds escaped my mouth, the types of sounds that screamed pleasure. “Max,” I called his name as I gripped his hands. “Oh God. Oh God.”
“Open your eyes, Jenna. Look how beautiful you are,” Max demanded as he pumped deeper with each word.
I did as he’d instructed, staring at this wonderful man who let me see things I refused to see before...me, being beautiful...me, being desired...me, being loved the way every women should be loved.
Max pulled out again and laid a towel on the sink counter. Placing me on it, he entered me again. “I love you, Jenna,” he said tenderly, caressing my cheek with his lips.
“I love you too, Max,” I replied with conviction.
With a satisfied grin, Max held me tightly in his arms and gave me all of him...till I couldn’t take it anymore and his will had been spent. Panting and breathing hard, Max’s head rested on my shoulder. His hot breath escaped against my skin.
“I like my surprise. You can surprise me like that any time,” I said weakly. Utterly drained, I leaned against Max.
Max’s body slightly shook when he let out a soft laugh. “I will. I go wherever you go.” He paused. “I better let you get ready. You girls have a long day planned?”
“Yes.” I nodded. “Tonight is the real party. Some of Nicole’s friends will be there, too.”
“Just be careful. And you sure you’re feeling better?”
“Yes. I just needed that nap.”
“Good, but nothing else is on your mind? You seemed pre-occupied at times. The only time you’re not is when I’m inside of you.”
I flushed with warmth from his comment. “That’s not true.” I pouted, giving him my most sexy smile with my finger in my mouth.
“Geez, Jenna.” Max raked his hair back and looked away. It was probably the way I was sucking my finger that made him do so. “I’d better go before I lock us in the bathroom and don’t let you out.”
“Wait.” I grabbed his arm. “Thank you for everything. For this room, for the limo.”
“Only the best for you. And you can stop thanking me.”
I had lost count of how many times I’d texted Max thanking him for everything. Max walked out of the bathroom and I followed, watching him put his clothes on. The way his muscles flexed when he slipped his shirt over his head, the way he tucked it inside of his jeans, and the way he slicked his hair back was too dreamy. I could just stare at him doing this all day.
“Where are you going?” I asked, slipping into the covers naked.
“Matthew and I are heading back home. I came by to make sure you were feeling better.”
“You didn’t take my word or Becky’s?”
Max slipped on his shoes. “I did...just thought I’d give you a surprise visit.”