Page 45 of Where the Dark Knelt
The elevator dinged its arrival at my floor, and he rushed me out backward, pinning me against the wall in the hallway. He pushed one leg between my thighs, his body flush with mine, and I felt his hard cock straining against his pants.
Feeling the friction between his pant leg and my bare skin was sensational. I felt so guilty doing this, but I felt helpless to stop it, because I wanted this to happen at the same time.
I slipped my handsup inside his T-shirt and felt a wall of solid muscle. As I slid my hands around his back, he shuddered and jerked, before moving his mouth to my neck.
This was going way too fast for me. I needed time to think. I pushed him away and tried to collect my feelings, taking my time finding my keys in my purse. I glanced up, and Max was looking at me like he was going to rip my clothes off.
Breaking contact I tried to slow things down a little. “Hey, well, I think we can say no worries to the awkward kissing thing. You can check that off the list.” I sounded casual, but my heart was racing.
Max grinned and nodded, and I thought I had taken the heat out of the moment. I figured once we’d thought about it, we’d tell each other that it wouldn’t be a good idea.
Fishing my keys out of my bag, I started to open the door. As soon as he heard the latch click Max pushed me throughthe door, banged it behind him, and pushed me gently back toward the couch.
Max’s hands skimmed upmy thighs and under my dress before I could stop him, and he stalled in surprise. His face was registering shock. “No panties, Lily?”I blushed, more than a little embarrassed.
“They were visible under this dress.” I shrugged, and he raised an eyebrow.
Max began slipping my dress up, and I grabbed his wrist.“Stop!”
“I can’t,” he murmured near my mouth. He lifted it over my head, then free of my arms.
I still couldn’t believe we were going beyond our friendship.
“Love the delicate lace on your bra,” he murmured as his thumbs ran briefly over my breasts before he reached around and unclipped it.
My breath hitched. He stroked around my belly and breasts, curled my nipples between his fingers and thumbs, kissed them, sucked them, and pulled them together, wobbling them. I laughed.
Seeing his appreciation turned me on, and his touch was making me want more than just messing with him like this. I didn’t really believe that we’d have sex though.
Pulling Max’s T-shirt off was the start of everything. He then drew himself down the length of my front, skin to skin. I shivered with delight, and raked my fingernails lightly down his back. “I can’t believe I’m making out with you,” Max admitted.
Smiling warmly, Max leaned in and kissed me from my neck all the way down to my mound. I tensed and moved away a tad. This was going beyond making out. He frowned, but slid his hands up the back of my legs before they movedto my inner thighs and he pushed my legs apart. I didn’t stop him.
Blowing lightly on my sensitive flesh, Max then licked and flicked lightly on my clitoris with his tongue.Max had a lighter touch than I’d experienced before. The sensation he was giving me was so erotic and sensual.
My juices were flowing, running down the crease of my folds. My skin flushed from the heat he was generating in me as my body hummed. I knew this wasn’t going to stop short of us having sex.
Max spread my legs wider, resting his head on one thigh and explored my entrance. “You’re really very pink and swollen down here, Lily, does this mean you want me?” He smirked and I blushed, which turned into me laughing with embarrassment, as I tried to squeeze my legs closed.
Holding me in position, he smiled.“Not funny, Lily, I want to see you.” His finger skimmed the length of my slit. “Damn, so slick, so ready,” he growled as he hugged me again.
Covering my face with my hand, I felt embarrassed by his comment. Max slipped a finger inside me gently. I moaned and he pulled it back out to look at it. “Fuck. Look,” he hissed, showing me his fingerglistening.
Running his finger along his lips, he then slipped it back inside my core and curved it, pulled it out and sucked it. It was extremely hot to watch. “Damn, you smell sexy.” His voice sounded as if he was fighting to control himself.
I was in denial that this was really happening because of our innocent history. That ‘my Max’ was talking to me this way.
Kissing mymouth again, he thrust his tongue deep, making me moan,“Oh God.”
Trailing down my belly, he made little gentle kisses,talking in a whisper. I had to concentrate to hear what he was telling me. “I… want… you… so… fucking… badly.”
Max buried his tongue deep inside me, letting out a low moan into my wet heat, which reverberated through my body. “Shit.” It tickled.
“I want you inside me, Max.”
His head whipped up. “Did you say that or was that my fantasy thinking out loud?”
I smirked. “You didn’t imagine it.” I giggled and shook my head shyly. He spread my folds and drew his tongue from my clit down until he stuck his tongue in me and sucked hard on my clit again. The sensation was incredible.
