153 Max wants his desser

~ Elizabeth's apartment ~

Saturday

1:46 PM

Max and Liz finished their lunch and Liz is making sure that Max rests in the bed.

Of course, Max is not a man who will miss the opportunity to get handsy with Liz. They are back to 'touching' status, Isaac went out for lunch and he texted Liz that he will be at the mall, it is just the two of them. Perfect.

Max waited for Liz to remove icepacks from his back, two more left… one more…

"Ah!", Liz exclaimed when Max turned around and pulled her on top of him.

She squirmed a bit to get off, but he held her in place firmly.

"Don't move so much, you will make my back ache again.", Max warned her.

She stopped moving and sighed. "At this rate, you will never get better. Don't you understand that your back is hurt? You need to let it heal without straining it again. Every time you are careless, you are returning back to square one, and there is a chance that you can make it worse."

Max pouted. "But I miss you."

Liz smiled. "What do you miss?"

"Everything! I miss this…", his palm landed at the back of her head and he pulled her down for a kiss.

When their lips parted, he continued: "And I miss this…" His arms tightened around her, pressing her against him.

"And I miss this…" His hands moved lower and he squeezed her buttocks.

Max wanted to say the next thing he is missing, but Liz interrupted him with her giggles.

"How about…", she made a dramatic pause and bit her lower lip. "…you let me…", Liz gave him a suggestive look. "…take care of you. Hmm?"

She slid lower on his body and her hands moved under his top.

Max smiled smugly in approval.

He wanted to say that he will take care of her as well, but he will wait a bit for the atmosphere to heat up more. That will reduce the possibility of Elizabeth stopping him with words how he needs to watch his back.

Max closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of Elizabeth's palms gliding over his chest and she started planting kisses on his abdomen while slowly moving lower. Yes… this will be an exceptionally good afternoon…

Max frowned at the sound of Liz's phone. And he opened his mouth in a silent outrage when she moved to answer it! What the hell!? She was in the process of pulling his pants down!

'This is NOT the time to answer your phone, woman!', he was sending her disapproving eye-signals, but Liz either didn't see them or she ignored them completely.

Max took a deep breath to calm down while chanting how that call better be short, and important!

"It's my dad. Sorry, I need to take it…", Liz said guiltily while scooting to the edge of the bed to sit.

Max raged internally, 'Sure, sure, take you time and talk to Isaac. That man is nothing than a nuisance since he came here! When is he going back to New York?'

Max felt like crying. It was seductive, and he got hard and ready, and then she scooted away! To talk to her father!

He didn't pay attention to what Liz is saying. It can't be more important than what they were doing. Ah, they were so close to her going down on him! This phone call will definitely ruin the mood.

Max watched Liz's back and thought how there is no way he will allow Isaac to ruin the mood.

He will get his dessert today or his name is not Maximilian Anderson!

He sat up on the bed, wrapped his arms around Liz's waist and pulled her deeper onto the bed.

Liz shoot him a frown, but she didn't say anything so that Isaac does not hear. This will be… perfect. He can work with this.

Max sat behind Liz with his legs spread around her, so that her buttocks are leaning against his crotch.

His hands moved slowly at her waist and made their way under her top.

Liz squirmed, but Max wrapped his legs around her, preventing her from moving away.

Seeing that she can't leave this position, Max continued lifting her top and exposing her back. A wonderful back.

Liz inhaled sharply when Max started planting kisses high on her back.

Max smirked when he heard Liz clearing her throat and speaking into the phone: "Yes, yes… everything is fine. Please, continue..."

Max nodded. Sure, he will continue.

Five heartbeats later, Liz's bra was undone, and his hands cupped her girls, making her gasp.

"Max! I am on the phone!", Liz said through her teeth.

Max shrugged with an innocent expression like he does not know what she is talking about, but his palms kept on kneading.

"Yes, he is right here… You want to talk to him? I will put you on the speaker.", Liz spoke toward the phone while glaring at Max who is still holding onto her girls. She twitched when his fingers moved over her nipples.

"What are you doing?!", she mouthed at Max before clearing her throat again. "Dad, you are on the speaker…"

"Max?", Isaac called.

"Yes, Mr. Williams?", Max responded while kneading Liz's girls diligently.

"I want to let you know that I followed your advice and I am clear on the situation."

Max was not sure about what exactly Isaac is talking about, but he had an idea that it's related to him and Liz.

"You did?"

"Yes. I apologize if my first impression was crude. I was deceived and that is my fault… I know now that you are a fine young man, and that you are taking good care of Elizabeth."

Max directed a smug smirk at stunned Elizabeth.

He held her girls firmer and pulled her to lean on him.

Max smiled at the sight of Liz's flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips which are ready to be kissed. She is getting there, and he will get his dessert! Oh, how he wants to taste Liz's sweet nectar and to hear her lustful sounds, but he needs to focus on the ongoing phone call.

"Thank you, Mr. Williams. It means a lot to hear that you know how I am taking a good care of Elizabeth."

Isaac cleared his throat. He found it awkward to talk like this, it was almost as he is giving them his blessings, but he felt it's the right thing to say. Especially after he had such a bad start because he listened to that delusional Christopher.

"Max, I am counting that you will continue what you are doing.", Isaac implied to Max taking good care of Elizabeth and added: "I will sleep better knowing that a man like you is by her side."

Max's smug smile widened. If the old man knows what Max is doing, will he still say that Max should continue? Definitely not.

Max chuckled. "Thank you, Mr. Williams."

"Please, call me Isaac."

Max agreed. "OK. Isaac."

"Well, that's it. I'm off to shopping. I will see you in few hours.", Isaac said and ended the call.

"Ahh…", a lustful sound escaped Liz when he pinched her nipples.

"Max… your back…", she said while catching her breath.

"Mmm…", he murmured close to her ear. "Your dad told me to take care of you… and to continue what I am doing… Who am I to question your father?"

Elizabeth fell backward on the mattress when Max moved to the side. She was happy that in this position they can kiss, and he can touch her, and she can touch him as well. And the only thing on her mind was to get their pesky clothes out of the way as soon as possible.

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3:58 PM

Max and Liz are holding each other in silence.

Max has a lingering smile on his face, and he enjoys the feel of Liz's palm on his chest and her head resting on his shoulder.

Liz loves his scent and the way his fingers move through her hair is making her tense and relaxed at the same time.

Last two hours, the two of them were touching and kissing and licking and sucking and even though they didn't go all the way, she is exhausted.

"I need to exercise.", Liz admitted.

"You are fine.", he said in a husky voice and squeezed her buttocks lightly before adding: "More than fine."

Liz moved to see his face and spoke in a serious tone: "The intercourse is more physically taxing than the foreplay, and honestly… this is my limit. At this rate, my body can't handle it."

Max stifled a laugh. Sometimes Liz really says unexpected things. He wanted to ask, what is her idea of an intercourse so that her body can't handle it? But he can see that she is serious, so he needs to be supportive.

"If you want to exercise, we can do it together. As soon as my back is better, we can add going to the gym into our schedule and we can work on improving your stamina."

Liz smiled. "That sounds wonderful."

She planted a kiss on his lips and moved back into her position of resting her head on his shoulder.

"Liz?"

"Hmm?"

"When is your dad leaving for New York?"

Liz pursed her lips while thinking how to answer this. "Not today. He is joining us for dinner at your parent's house."

Max exhaled. "He is?"

"Yes. That is why he called earlier. He is buying presents for each of you and wanted to hear my ideas on what to get."

"Presents?"

"Hmm…", Liz hummed in confirmation. "He believes that when you go to a person's house for the first time, you should bring presents."

"I see… Is he going home tomorrow?"

Liz laughed. "Probably. He is a busy man, and on Monday he has work."

Max thought how one more day with Isaac around is the worst case. Max reminded himself that he survived one day, and he can go through one more. At least they are getting along well now, and Isaac should not give him dirty looks.

Max remembered another thing: "Are pineapples working?"

Liz was surprised by this sudden change of topic. "What?"

Max gave her a knowing look, and she remembered.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention.", Liz said guiltily.

Max could not believe his ears. "For a week I am practically living on fruits, and you tell me you didn't pay attention?"

Liz laughed. She didn't tell Max to live on fruits. She only suggested adding more fruits to his diet. It's completely his fault for taking it to the extreme. But she knows that he suffered, and she does not want to tease him about it. "I admit my guilt. There is only one way to remedy this situation."

Max looked at her questionably and his eyebrows shoot up when he saw her smiling mischievously.

"I need to test another sample…", Liz said through giggles while sliding lower and disappearing under the cover.

Max closed his eyes and took a deep satisfying breath when he felt Liz taking him in the mouth.

Oh, yeah, they are definitely back to 'touching' status.

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