Chapter 24 / Part 2
Later in the evening…
Max and Liz returned to their penthouse to return the home movies. “Do we need to bring anything with us?” Liz asked.
“The studio flat has all of the essentials, but you’ll need to bring something to sleep in and a change of clothes… If there’s anything else we need, we can always come and get it.”
Walking into her room, Liz went into her closet and grabbed her favorite pair of low rise; skinny jeans along her favorite screen print t-shirt. Rummaging around in her dresser drawers she grabbed a black lace bra along with the matching G-string. Tossing her clothes on the bed with a pair of sandals, she searched for her duffel bag. It was nowhere to be found. “Max… Do you have a bag I can put my clothes in?” she called out to him.
Rummaging around in his bedroom, Max found a small duffel bag for her to use. Walking across the hall, he walked in. There stood Liz eyeing two satin negligees that were spread out on her bed. “I’d go with the red.”
Startled, Liz jumped. Turning around, she blushed. “Max…”
He dropped the duffel bag and within two strides he was embracing her in his muscular arms; claiming her petal soft lips in a passionate kiss. She moaned. “Mmmm…” Darting his tongue out, he licked her lower lip teasing her mouth open; swirling his tongue around hers, deepening the kiss.
Pulling back for air, Liz smiled gazing into his hazel eyes. “Bag…” Reaching behind him, Max grabbed it from where he dropped it on the floor handing it to her. Gathering up the clothes in her arms, Liz tossed them carelessly into the duffel bag zipping it closed. “Let’s go…”
Tugging her arm, Max ushered Liz down the hall and into his home office. “So, where’s the secret door?” Kicking the baseboard along the wall, the wall opened into what appeared to be a small apartment. It was the studio flat. “This way…”
Kicking the baseboard by a floor lamp, the secret doorway closed. Lying on the bed, Max watched curiously as Liz walked around the room taking in her surroundings. “Well, what do you think?”
Max was right. The studio flat was small. They were standing in what was a bedroom / sitting room combination. The kitchenette was over by the far wall with a bathroom off to the right. Walking over to where he was Liz crawled up onto the bed next to Max. “It’s small, but I like it. It’s you…”
“… With no interruptions,” Max was quick to add leaning over and brushing his lips across hers as he ran his fingers through her long, brown tresses. Gently nibbling her lower lip, he teased her mouth open; dueling with her tongue. Softly, she moaned. Embracing her, he pulled her closer; slowly gliding his hand across her back.
Breaking the kiss, he pulled back gazing into her eyes with a smile on his face. “Wanna shoot Craps?
He wants to shoot Craps now? “Um… I’ve never played Craps before.”
“That’s okay, I’ll teach you… It’s easy.” Releasing her, he took her hand leading her over to the couch. Opening a drawer in the coffee table, he took out a set of dice handing them over to Liz. Eyeing the dice, she rolled them in her hands noticing the words on them. “It’s not your typical game of Craps…” Max started to explain. “One di describes the action, the other names the body part.” Liz raised an eyebrow. “Isabel gave them to me for my birthday… She purchased them at Pure.”
Di #1:
Massage
Tease
Touch
Kiss
Lick
Blow
Di #2:
Nipples
Boobs
Toes
Lips
Body
?
Why does that not surprise me? “No need to explain, I get the idea…” She paused. “And, since I won three out of four games downstairs in the game room, you can go first,” she added smugly handing Max the dice.
Dice in hand; he shook them in his hand dropping them on the table. ‘Touch’ ‘Toes’. Reaching down, Max lifted her legs onto his lap. Unstrapping each sandal, he dropped them onto the floor. Brushing his fingers across her toes, he tickled her.
Laughing, Liz reached for the dice. Shaking the dice, she dropped them onto the table. ‘Massage’ ‘Nipples’. Resting her feet back on the floor, she slid over closer to Max. Reaching for the hem of his t-shirt, she tugged at it. Taking her hands in his, he slowly lifted his shirt up and over his head before releasing her hands. Tossing the offending garment aside, he eyed Liz. Leaning over, she teasingly glided her hands up his chest to his nipples; slowly brushing her fingertips across them in a circular motion.
Groaning, Max reached for the dice. Shaking them in his hand, he dropped them onto the table. ‘Lick’ ‘Boobs’. Scanning her body with his eyes, he reached for the hem of her t-shirt; lifting it up over her head. Tossing the garment aside, he reached behind her unclasping her bra tossing it too aside. Embracing Liz, he laid her down on the couch and positioning himself over her reached out and cupped her breasts. Leaning down, his tongue darted out licking circular patterns across her right breast as his hand teased her other breast. Applying gentle pressure on the back of his head, Liz held him there as she ran her fingers through his hair. Breathless, she tossed her head back, and moaned. Switching breasts, he groaned.
Silently, he leaned up on his arms gazing into her eyes. Reaching over, she picked up the dice, shook them and tossed them on the table. ‘Massage’ ‘Body’. Eyeing him, Liz smiled. Payback’s a bitch. “You need to take off your pants and lie down on your stomach,” she instructed nudging Max off her as she stood up. Taking off his pants, Max laid down on his stomach wearing only a pair of black silk boxer shorts. Straddling his hips, Liz leaned forward brushing her breasts up against his back as she began kneading his shoulders, arms and upper back. Shifting her body to straddle his legs, her hands moved down massaging his lower back. He groaned. Reaching his butt, she stopped. Oh, God. How am I going to do this without grabbing his perfect ass? Lifting herself off him, she knelt on the floor reaching her hands up; cupped his butt cheeks gently moving her hands in a circular motion. His eyes flew open at the sensational feeling. Softly, he moaned. Moving on, her hands roamed down one leg, ankle, and foot and up the other kneading his muscles as she went.
“You need to turn over…” Liz instructed. Rolling over onto his back, Max groaned unsure how much more he could take of her physical touch. Straddling his hips, she could feel his erection through the fabric of his boxer shorts. Gazing into his hazel eyes, she raised an eyebrow as she leaned forward brushing her breasts up against his chest to begin kneading his shoulders, arms, and chest. Shifting her body, she moved to straddle his thighs and started massaging his toned abs. Curiously watching her, Max raised an eyebrow knowing the direction her hands were going. Oh, God… She paused. Carefully, she reached down gently resting her hand on his erect cock. Ever so slowly she slid her hand up and down his length.
Closing his eyes, Max groaned. He was losing his self-control. Bolting upright, he grabbed Liz’s ass pulling her up against his now throbbing erection; her breasts up against his chest. Startled, Liz gasped as Max’s mouth devoured hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She moaned.
Breaking the kiss, Max held her in his arms. “One more roll…” Reaching for the dice, he handed them to Liz. “Roll the dice, my Lady Luck. Whatever it says, I’ll do…” Shaking the dice in her hand, she dropped the dice onto the table. ‘Tease’ ‘?’
Leaning over, Max glanced down at the dice. Silently, he stood up and embracing Liz in his muscular arms, he crossed the room gently setting her in the center of the bed; straddling her legs.
“What are you…?”
“You’re way over dressed…” he whispered unbuttoning the top button of her jeans.
Leaning up on her elbows, she reached for the zipper. “Let me…”
“Oh, no...” Leaning up, he gently leaned her back down onto the bed. “Allow me…” Smiling, he gave her a teasing kiss. “You’ll like this, I promise.” Sitting back up, he slowly unzipped her jeans before sliding off her body. Then, Reaching for the waist band, he tugged her jeans down her slender legs; tossing them aside. And there was Liz wearing nothing but her G-string. Max groaned. Positioning himself over her, he grabbed it with his teeth tugging it down her legs; tossing it too aside.
She shivered. This is it. “You need to spread your legs for me, sweetie…” Resting his hands on her thighs, Max slid a finger over her pussy. She was wet and ready. He groaned. Licking her sweet nectar from his finger, he leaned in to take his fill. Swirling his tongue across her pussy and into her folds he teased her as her sweet nectar began to ooze into his mouth. “Oh, Liz… You taste so good,” he moaned lapping up her juices.
Her heartbeat quickened. Her inner walls tightened. She was almost to the top. “Oh, Max…” Releasing his tongue, Max inserted one finger and then another pumping them in and out of her folds. Gently he bit down on her clit and over the top she went; her juices spewing into his hungry mouth. “Oh, Max…”
Slowly, he eased up as she came down from her high. Licking his fingers clean, Max slid up her body covering hers with his. She could feel his erection through his boxer shorts. Cupping her breasts, he suckled one and then the other before shifting to nibble on her ear. “Oh Liz, you are so sweet… I want you so bad…” he whispered in her ear.
God, she wanted him too. He was driving her crazy. Without thinking, she reached her hands down to Max’s waist tugging at the waist band of his boxer shorts. She wanted more… She needed more. What the hell? Where did this ‘need’ come from? Fuck it. I want him.
He gazed into her hazel eyes; searching. “Are you sure, Liz?” She nodded. It was all he needed. Parting from her embrace, he positioned her hands on the waist band of his boxers. “Go ahead…”
Omigod… I’m stripping Max. Grasping the silk fabric in her hands, she gently tugged his boxers down. As he stepped out of them, her eyes grew wide as saucers. Sean was big… But, omigod Max was huge.
“Like what you see?” Returning to the bed, Max slid his naked body up over hers. Leaning over, he reached to open a drawer in the nightstand.
“No need… I’m on the pill.”
Tenderly, he kissed her positioning her legs up around his waist; teasing her pussy with his erect cock. She was more than ready. “This is going to hurt like hell…” he warned as he slowly started entering her. “God, Liz… You’re so tight…”
Max leaned in claiming her mouth for a deep, passionate kiss and at that moment he pulled back and thrust forward with one smooth stroke breaking the barrier to her soul. Her eyes flew open and she winced in pain. “Oh, sweetie… I’m so sorry.” Still connected to Liz, Max laid still embracing her; giving her body a chance to adjust to the new sensation of him inside her. Tenderly, he kissed her.
As the pain subsided, she gently rocked against him. God, he feels so good. Slowly, he began to thrust inside her creating a steady rhythm. “Mmmm… So good…” When her hips started bucking against him, he thrust deeper; increasing the tempo of the rhythm as he teased her clit with a finger. Her heartbeat quickened. Her inner walls began to tighten around his engorged cock. “Oh God, Max… I’m cumming.” He wasn’t quite there yet. Plunging faster, he thrust once… twice… three times before riding with Liz over the top as the tidal wave of passion swept over them both.
“Oh, Max…”
“Oh, Liz…” he cried out releasing himself deep within her.
Coming down from their high, they collapsed embracing each other as their heartbeats slowed; body against body, skin against skin.
“Sweetie…”
“Hmmm…”
“You were amazing…”
“So were you…”
Reaching down for the blankets, Max covered them both. Tenderly, he kissed her. “Sweetie…”
“Hmmm…”
“I think I won.”
Raising an eyebrow, she playfully swatted his arm. “I think not.”
