315 Opening up 2

"Come closer to the edge, sugar…"

Liz felt silly that her new nickname is making the butterflies in her stomach flutter. The jitters started from the stomach and spread through the rest of her body, reaching the tips of her toes and fingers.

Max kneeled between her legs and pushed her to lay back. Liz propped herself on her elbows, wanting to see what he is doing, but he pressed against her shoulder again and she saw that his eyes sparkled as his smile reached his eyes.

"Stay down, sugar…"

Liz looked at the star-filled sky through the glass ceiling and jolted when his palms landed on her thighs and she knew that he is watching her flower which is already drenched and aching in need to be touched.

She hoped that Max will jab himself inside her, but she knew that it's not happening because he is still fully dressed.

His palm was high on her thigh and she felt his thumb caressing the edge of her fold, moving it to the side and exposing her clit.

Liz's lips formed a silent 'ah' when she felt his breath and she knew that he is approaching her flesh. Liz's body relaxed as his tongue explored her thoroughly and small moans escaped her occasionally. It was wonderful, but it was painfully slow.

His right hand reached just high enough for him to twist and tug her nipple, and pain mixed with pleasure as her vision became blurry.

Liz gasped when he buried his head between her legs completely and he sucked her inside his mouth, allowing his tongue to freely glide over her clit in small circles. It was sudden and unexpected, and she hoped that it will last longer but her body tensed and then trembled as she came under his tongue.

Liz was limp and through her haze, she was aware that the clinking sound came from his belt buckle.

"How do you want me?" Max's breath splashed on her lips and she inhaled her own scent which lingered on him.

"Hard and fast…"

Max straightened up, and tugged her lower, making her bottom hang from the edge of the bed.

Liz felt him tease between her folds and then he entered her slowly.

Liz wanted to remind Max of her 'hard and fast' demand, but before she could, he lifted her legs and held them on his shoulders. Max gripped her ankles and started pounding himself into her.

"Oh, God!" Liz exclaimed while gripping the bedsheets.

Her body writhed at the sudden invasion of her insides, but she was hanging in the air with her shoulders on the mattress and her legs high up in Max's hands, and Liz didn't dare to move, because she might fall off the bed and then he would stop.

He lowered her legs back on the floor.

"Turn around, sugar…"

She heard him, but her legs were shaky. "I don't think I can…"

Max chuckled and reached behind her back. He tossed her on the bed like she weighs nothing.

Liz moved on her belly and Max pressed her down all the way flat on the mattress.

"Bottom up…" Max said while holding onto her hips.

Liz was not sure if she is lifting her bottom or if Max is doing it.

She gasped when he entered her suddenly, this was a different angle.

Max grabbed a fistful of her hair and tugged backward as he increased his pace again.

Her body arched with her bottom and head up, and he pressed the middle of her back down without slowing the motions of his hips, and again, Liz was unable to move.

A sudden stinging sensation on her left butt cheek morphed from pain to pleasure and she realized that he slapped her.

"Again…" Liz demanded.

This time she heard the crisp sound of his slap and she moaned.

"Again. Harder."

Max let go of her hair, and this time slapped her other side.

Liz asking to be slapped and owned by him was the biggest arousal he ever experienced in his life.

He gripped her hips and assaulted her insides, knowing that she is not breakable, yet he felt like breaking her.

"Oh, Max…" Liz cried as her orgasm built up and a few thrusts later, her screams were muffled into the pillow.

Max pressed Liz's back down, to prevent her from moving as he slammed himself inside her with more force and he enjoyed the feeling of her wet heat pulsating around his shaft.

Max's orgasm was so intense that his legs shook, and he groaned like a wild beast.

Liz panted, unsure if Max slowing down is a good or a bad thing, and she craned her neck with difficulty to see behind her.

Liz's breath halted at the sight of Max whose heaving chest glistened from sweat and his expression told her that he is in Heaven.

Max pulled out and shivered one last time in the aftershock of the best carnal experience of his life. Ever.

Max slapped her behind again, but this time his hand lingered and he caressed the red marks on her white skin while lying next to Liz.

Liz moved limply and snuggled into Max's embrace.

"What else can you do?" Her voice sounded more like a purr of a sexy-cat than usual Liz's voice.

Max smiled smugly. "Would you like to know, sugar?"

"Yes. Don't hold back and show me everything. I want to feel it. With you." Liz admitted.

His cocky half-smile combined with his hungry gaze full of love, and Liz felt fluttering in her stomach.

Liz's heart swelled because Max makes her feel loved and wanted and this time she surprised him, in a good way.

... 

In the morning…

"Good morning, beautiful…" Max greeted Liz when she opened her eyes.

"Good morning, handsome…" Liz greeted him back.

Max kissed her forehead. "When should we go and visit Isaac?"

"Later. I want to enjoy my firsts." Liz said while tightening her hold on Max.

Max didn't understand. "Firsts?

"You are the first man in my bed. And this is the first time I'm sleeping here without hugging my bolster pillow but I'm not complaining. Hugging you to sleep is much more… pleasurable. I will order breakfast from my favorite bakery, they deliver. And guess what kind of breakfast we will have…?"

Considering the 'firsts' theme, it was not difficult for Max to answer. "It will be the first breakfast you are sharing with someone here."

Liz smiled and corrected him. "You are the first MAN to share my breakfast here. Mia and Bri were here for sleepovers. But you will definitely be the first person other than me under my shower…"

Max listened to Liz talking and he likes that he is Liz's first in so many things. He regrets that he didn't save more of his firsts for her, but he will make up for it by giving her his future. He only hopes that will be enough because, without Liz, he sees no future. Liz is amazing, and last night she surprised him again by coming out of her shell. Max is aware that Liz is used to the routine and her comfort zone, and that she decided to try something else because of him.

Max wrapped his arms around Liz and took in a shaky breath when he remembered how close he was to losing her last night. Liz said that Max's past is in the past and that she will not take it against him, but he wishes for a time machine so that he can undo all the stupid things he did that are now threatening his future with Liz.

Max came to New York confident in their relationship and that his visit to the place where Liz grew up will only make them stronger, but it almost tore them apart.

"Max? Are you OK?"

"I will be." Max admitted. "I am reminded occasionally how everything is fragile, especially the good things in life."

Liz wanted to know more. "What does that mean?"

"It means that I will enclose you with styrofoam and bubble wrap because I don't want to risk you getting hurt or running away."

Liz understood that he is talking about last night. "I wish that there is a bubble wrap for my heart, that will prevent me from pain, but… I feel that I'm growing resilient."

"I hope that you will not grow resilient toward me."

Liz smiled. "That will not happen because my resilience is like a wall, built around both of us."

Max ran the tips of her fingers over her cheekbone. "Elizabeth… I will work hard to be worthy of you. I want to reach the point where no one can say anything that can cause you pain. I want you to be proud of having me as your partner."

Liz looked into his deep blue eyes which stirred with emotions, and she thought how his words sound like a promise. Many things he says sound like a promise… a long term one about their future together. And Liz hopes that she is not imagining it because Max became an irreplaceable existence in her life and his betrayal would be… devastating.

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