The Food Critic's Temp Wife {closed}

"I guess it would be pointless to say that I don't"

Maggie licked over her lips as she looked at the swollen bulge in the front of Max's boxer briefs. She moved in close to him when he held out his arms and slipped gently into his lap, being careful not to hurt him. Maggie placed a gentle kiss on his lips and then leaned forward to grab their wine and handed him his glass.

She felt his arm wrap around her as he took the glass from her with his free hand. She took a sip of the wine then flicked her tongue over her lips again to get the drops that remained on them. Maggie sighed softly, a contented sigh from being back in his arms.

She couldn't quite explain it but this just felt like the place she was meant to be. Looking into Max's eyes again she smiled at him and gently caressed his cheek with the back of her hand.

"what have you done to me Max?" She winked at him and then pressed her lips to his and very softly wiggled in his lap.
 
Max had never felt any better his entire life than this moment. Being with her was like being with an angel, a dream come true. He ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her into a tighter kiss. He couldn't get enough of her kisses. Their tongues danced and played together while his hands ran over her body and that shiny sexy red outfit she was wearing.

"What have you done to me Max?" she asked.

His answer was simply the same question "What have you done to me Maggie?"

His mouth returned to her mouth and they kissed some more. He cupped her breast through the thin material, easily feeling her hard nipple. He rolled the nipple between his finger and thumb and she moaned into his mouth.

The dress's long skirt was slit high, very high right up the front, all the way to her navel. This gave him full, easy access to her her lower body and thighs, and he took full advantage running his hand over her tummy, down over her mons, and between her legs. He fingered her sex through the tiny thong.

His cock was throbbing, pressed against her cute little ass. He was certain she could feel his arousal, feel how horny he was, feel his love for her in so many ways.

Breaking their kiss, he gently pushed her back just a few inches so he could see more of the dress she wore. It had a very short zipper in front, no more that 7 or 8 inches, that ran from just above her navel to just below her breast. He pulled the zipper down, allowing the dress to completely fall open, fully exposing her front to him.

Max leaned down and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking it gently while flicking the tip of his tongue over the firm nub. His hand cupped her other breast, gently caressing it as he made love to her exquisite breasts.
 
Maggie purred with delight as Max made love to her breasts, his mouth on one and hand on the other was sending sparks through her body. Every time they were together he had a way of making her crave him, his touch, his kisses, his throbbing manhood pushing into her.

She blushed slightly as she thought about that last part and as his tongue flicked over her hard nub she ran her fingers gently through his hair. She shifted her weight in his lap, rubbing her tight little ass against his hardening shaft. She moved, took her hands off of Max and slipped the dress off her shoulders, letting it pool down around them as they remained locked together by his mouth on the couch.

Once the dress had fallen that left Maggie completely exposed to Max, minus the small fabric over the thong that covered her moistening folds. She felt Max's hand move slowly along her spine and pushing her gently forward against his hungry mouth as he switched from sucking one nipple to the other giving both equal attention.

Maggie moaned softly, her hands moving back to Max's head, holding him tightly to her now heaving breasts. The more he licked and sucked on her skin the more she wanted from him. She could feel the wetness dripping from her and knew if he didn't already notice it, he would in a matter of moments.
 
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Max was loving the oral play on her breasts. He really loved many types of oral experiences, especially those that involved different tastes and textures. While he was sucking and licking Maggie's fabulous nipples, he suddenly remember that he had strawberries that he wanted to share with her.

Sitting upright, he kissed her lips again while his hand continued to roam over her back, and over her cute little ass.

"There is a bowl of strawberries in the kitchen. I would love to share those with you." he whispered to her in a suggestive way.

Maggie stood, letting the red dress fall completely to the floor. She was only wearing the tiny red g-string thong and the wet patch on the front was very visible to Max. His mostly hard cock twitched in a major way, catching her attention. She could easily see the wet spot in his briefs from his leaking pre-cum.

She slowly strutted towards the kitchen, wiggling her ass for him to see. It had the desired effect upon Max as he quickly stood and followed her into the kitchen. As she stood at the counter with the bowl of berries, he embraced her from behind, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her neck and shoulder, as he pressed his cock into the small of her back.

His hands ran over her front, one hand on her breast and another found its way to the juncture of her legs, feeling her sex through the tiny piece of damp material. She moaned at his touch as he continued to kiss her neck.

"I must have you. Here. Now." he told her.

Max stepped back and pulled down his briefs and immediatly pulled down her tiny red thong. With his hands on her hips, he raised her up, her toes barely touching the floor, as his cock found its way between her legs and slipped into her wet, waiting entrance. It was as if his cock found its own way home.

Being inside her always felt so wonderful, and this new position was an amazing way to experience the love between them.
 
Maggie dropped the bowl of strawberries against the counter, moaning out as Max slipped inside of her with ease. Turning her head to catch his lips with her, kissing him deeply as he moves in and out of her.

Her hands gripping the counter as she wiggles her hips from side to side, her inner walls clenching tightly around Max's thick shaft. "Oh God Max.... Have I mentioned how good you feel?"

Maggie shifted her hips again and moaned out as her body started to shake gently, this man was so good at making Maggie feel love like she had never known before. She was more then happy to give him all of her and she realized now more then ever that she belonged to him.

Her thoughts moved back to him moving gently in and out of her, pressing her into the counter, his fingers moving swiftly over her exposed clitoris. He was gently coaxing the orgasm from Maggie and she knew this would be the first of many through the evening.
 
Max couldn't believe the power and control that Maggie had over him. He loved her so many ways, for so many reasons. And having sex with her was at the top of that list. He was embarrassed to think that he loved her most for the sex, but then again it was so fantastic how could it not be at the top of the list.

His whole body tingled as he made love to her, standing in the kitchen. He had never felt so impulsive to take a woman in this manner, in this place, but even here his love for her swelled, as did his cock swell within her. He loved the way he held her in his arms, a breast in one hand, and her clit under the fingers of his other hand. Max felt like a musician, playing a finely tuned instrument, and he was controlling her completely.

But as much as he was physically controlling her, he also knew that she owned his heart and soul, just as completely.

"Gosh I love you so much Maggie." And then as men often do, he said something he was thinking, but shouldn't have said out loud.

"Can you imagine what your dad would say if he saw us right now?"

She couldn't help bursting out laughing, breaking the romantic spell, and breaking their sexual union. She turned to face him as they enjoyed a great laugh together.

Max tried to recover.

"I suppose that I would then have to marry you." And they quickly embraced and kissed a deep, loving, passionate kiss. His cock twitched against her belly.

"Take me." she commanded in a sultry voice.

Max grabbed Maggie by the hips and lifted her onto the edge of the kitchen counter. Then stepping forward, he sank his manhood into her waiting love canal as she wrapped her legs around him, holding him as her own.

Slowly he pumped his cock in and out of her hot, wet core, filling both their bodies with pleasure and love.
 
Maggie could not believe as Max was buried inside of her from behind that he brought up her father, talk about the ultimate orgasm killer. She pulled away from him, smacking his chest as she laughed "I can not believe you just said that. Ew....I definately do not need to be talking about my dad while having you inside me"

They laughed together for a few minutes before Max had pulled her into a deep kiss. She felt his thick shaft twitch against her stomach and that was more then enough to get her thoughts back on what they were doing. She demanded he take her again and gasped as he grabbed her and put her on the edge of the counter and sank into her, causing her to moan out loudly.

Her legs wrapped tightly around his hips and her arms moved around his neck, she drew him into another deep kiss as their bodies moved together, both giving and receiving pleasure. Her fingers moved through the back of Max's hair, intertwining and holding him to her. Her tongue slipped passed his lips and danced with his softly.

She felt Max's hands move up from her hips and along her sides, tracing her soft skin, the tips of his fingers moving under her breast, tracing along the underside before moving up to caress her hardened nipple. She moaned softly into the kiss, tightening her legs more around him, his pelvic bone rubbing against her swelling clitoris as he slowly moved in and out of her wet sheath.

A shiver ran up her spine each time the tip of his shaft rubbed against her g-spot and her skin covered in goose bumps. She broke their kiss only long enough to whisper against his lips "I love you Max" and then deepen their kiss once more. The more time they spent together the more Maggie knew she didn't want to be with anyone else ever again.

He fit perfectly inside of her as if that was where he was meant to be all along and one of the things Maggie loved about him was how exquisite he made her feel. Before long the orgasm from earlier began to build up and she felt her body quivering against his, She knew she was close to exploding and could tell that Max knew it because as soon as her walls clenched him tightly he let out a growl into their kiss.

She moved her hands from the back of his hair and moved them down his body, holding his hips with both her and her legs, making sure he felt every part inside of her tremble, throb and quiver with the orgasm he drew from her. With a soft scream she let go, a flood of her sweet nectar coated his thrusting shaft, lubricating him and allowing him deeper penetration inside of her.. That is, once her walls unclenched around his shaft and let him move again.
 
Max loved feeling her orgasm, her uncontrollable quivering, the clenching around his cock, the flood of her juices. While he often sought simultaneous orgasms as a joining of two souls in a shared intense physical experience, in those situations his own orgasm consumed him and limited his ability to truly witness her orgasm. Giving a lover a powerful orgasm was indeed an act of true love. He knew that he wanted to give Maggie, and only Maggie, the entirety of his love.

He slowed the movement of his cock in and out of her wet tunnel as her orgasm subsided. Her body relaxed and he held her in a tight loving embrace.

"I think we will be more comfortable in my bed." he spoke lovingly into her ear.

Max stepped back, allowing his cock to slip out of her. Maggie looked disappointed, as he left a void within her. He scooped her off the counter, one arm under her legs and the other under her shoulders and he carried her to his bedroom, just as a groom carries his bride across the threshold of their home.

He laid her on the bed. She rolled onto her side and he lay behind her, spooning into her body in a full body hug. Feeling her soft warm body against his own was so pleasurable. He wrapped his arm around her, holding her tight, never wanting to let go of this amazing woman that held such control over him, even if she didn't really know the extent of her spell over him.

Max nuzzled his face into her hair and whispered. "I love you."
 
Maggie laid in Max's arms, her fingers lightly trailing up and down his skin. She heard his whispered words and smiled, she knew they were moving fast but she didn't care anymore, she truly did Love him.

After a few minutes of laying there is silence, just enjoying being in each other's arms, Maggie gently turned to face him. She draped her leg over his hip and used it to pull him in closer to her. At this point their shared fluids had started to dry on her inner thighs. She looked into Max's eyes with a smile and leaned forward pressing her lips to his gently, she flicked her tongue softly out across his lips and then moved back so her head was against the pillow.

She took a breath and then did the classic 'Maggie' thing and bit the corner of her lip. "Max, I love you, I've never felt this way about anyone but you. I know this was supposed to be all business and we have clearly gone far past that line. I guess what I am trying to say is, well...what exactly is our relationship?"

She kept her eyes locked on his, her fingers still gently moving across his skin. She knew what she wanted, she wanted him, she could see herself spending the rest of her life trying to make him happy....but did he feel the same? And was this really the time to be discussing this?
 
"what exactly is our relationship?"

Maggie had the courage to ask the question that he had been considering, but reluctant to discuss with her.

Their relationship was moving forward at warp speed. They had only known each other for a week or so. Obviously it was LOVE at first sight for both of them, and that is love with a capital L, O, V, and E. The time they spent together was the best of his life; the dinners, her photo shoot, and, of course, the sex. The sex was so incredible. Max could never have imagined that sex could be that powerful. And he knew their sex was that way because of their true feelings for each other. Their love put their sex on steroids.

Indeed he had caught himself on multiple occasions thinking about whether he and Maggie should be married. He had been taught that marriage should not be rushed into without careful, deliberate consideration of many factors. There was so much about her that he didn't know; her family, her friends, her views on fiances, or having a family. If she wanted a family, how would she want them to balance career and family priorities?

So part of Max wanted to proceed slowly. But he was concerned that being careful, possible appearing timid or not appearing to be madly in love with her, might actually cause him to lose her? There were great risks, either way.

He would only know if they discussed their feelings, openly and honestly, and hoped for the best.

Max kissed her again and ran his fingers through her hair as he prepared to answer her question.

"Maggie, that is a very good question. I too have been thinking the same thing. You are so very special to me. I will admit that for the first time in my life, I have actually thought that I may have found someone that I want to marry and spend the rest of my life with. Just that thought is exhilarating, while also scary. We have known each other for so short a time. For me it was love at first sight. And the more time I spend with you, the more I know that first impression was correct. I suspect that you also have similar feelings.

"Before asking you to marry me, as I feel that is where we are heading, I need to learn more about you. I need to meet your family. Conveniently that will happen in the morning. I need to meet your friends. Again, I will meet a friend tomorrow. But maybe more importantly we need to discuss how we each feel about family, children, careers, and finances.

"Maybe you will think that I am being too practical, and not driven enough by my passion. I love you tremendously and I want to discuss these things with you. I want to know absolutely that you are the one for me."

Max had said a lot. He felt that he had laid out his emotions and true feelings to her, and presented some thoughts about a path to marriage. He wasn't sure what she thought about their relationship, or his answer.

"Maggie, how would you view our relationship? And where do you want us to go? What is your reaction to my response?"

Max was also scared that she had no interest in marriage, and him raising the "M" word would scare her away. It was a risk he had to take.
 
Maggie placed her hand on Max's face and looked into his eyes, it really was scary how much alike they seemed to be thinking. Marriage was a big step and she was very cautious about jumping into that. But the truth was she really did want that with Max and yes that scared her to death.

He brought up some valid points as well, they needded to know that they were on the same page when it came to moving forward together. Her only family was her dad and her friend Brian and the truth was, minus Brian she really didn't have many friends, only co workers.

Again the lip went into her mouth and she saw a smile spread over Max's lips. She laughed softly and then pressed a soft kiss to his lips before responding to him.

" Well I'm glad we seem to have the same thoughts about the things we need to discuss before we go much further. You are right about so much, I am very much in love with you and as much as I want us to move forward there are most definitely issues that need to be sorted out. Like you said, meeting Family and friends is an important thing, and while we are on that topic, My Dad can be very, well, protective.

Its true, no matter the age a female only child will always be 'Daddy's little girl' and he really proves that point, and then their is the friends thing, Brian is my only real friend and we've been inseparable for a long time, at least until I moved out here and before you ask, no there was never a romantic connection.

He's always been like a big brother to me, which is why my dad is bringing him, I am almost 100 % sure I am going to get the riot act when they get here.

Now, on to the next topic, Children, yes, eventually I may want one, but I'm not in a rush, When I do get married or well 'we' I want the honeymoon phase, I want to travel with my spouse as just us, for a little while. There are places I have been to alone that I would like to return to with my 'Lover" Does that make sense to you?"


Maggie smiled a little at Max and continued as he remained silent. She wasn't sure what he was thinking but she had more to say so she continued.

"My Career is a big part of my life which I am sure you can tell, and I want to share that with you, another thing I am sure you already know. I know your career is just as important to you and I want us both to be able to do the things we love while including the other. I love going with you on your jobs, I honestly look forward to dinner with you, Acting as your wife. And that feels so right with you, its not just a job for me, though it was meant to be.

And then there are finances, Minus what I have to pay in bills, everything else tends to go into saving and various other things. I have an investor that the agency set me up with and the condo I have is actually mine, I don't rent that. That was my first big purchase after I moved out here, and since I really didn't think about getting married or a family at that time, I felt it fit my needs.

As you can probably tell, I don't really spend much money on clothes, most of my wardrobe has been given to me through various jobs. The only thing I have really bought for myself has been the things that decorate my home and this horribly big pair of sweat pants that I put on when I have time off and sit in a chair to read with."


Maggie laughed softly when Max raised an eyebrow to that one, She gently caressed his cheek with the back of her hand and leaned in to kiss him again. She wanted to say she Loved him and was happy with the way things were for now but the truth was, she was starting to want more. Much more. But she didn't want to push anymore with all the information they had just shared.
 
There is a saying that for every person, somewhere in the world is their perfect partner. And Max was becoming convinced that for him, his perfect partner was laying next to him in his bed. He had listened carefully to every word she said, and it was all perfect to him. Family, finances, careers. He was pleased that Maggie thought that they could do the things they loved while including the other.

Max chuckled when she spoke about baggy sweat pants. He also had sweats that he often wore when alone at home. He could see the two of them, both in their casual sweats, lounging in bed or in the living room while reading the newspaper or a book.

He rolled onto his side snuggled up against her as she lay on her back.

"Maggie, you may very well be the perfect wife for me."

And he kissed her as he placed his hand upon her breast. She moaned slightly while she arched her back, pressing her breast against his hand. Max swung his knee over her thigh, pressing his cock against her hip. The contact between their bodies, and the passion in their kiss began to raise his arousal. His cock twitched as it began to grow and he felt certain that she felt it also.

They continued kissing, their mouths opening, tongues exploring each other again. Max could feel Maggie shift her body, slightly parting her legs. His hand trailed down from her breast to the juncture between her legs. She felt hot as his fingertips began to graze over her slit. His cock continued to grow and twitch, while firmly pinched between their bodies.
 
Maggie laughed softly at him saying she was the "perfect wife' for him, she closed her eyes as his lips met her again and then his hand was on her breast. She couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips as she moved forward to meet his touch. She felt his cock grow between them as his fingertips traced over her slit.

She let out a soft purr into their kiss, her hand slipping down to his thigh that laid draped over her. Her fingers gently grazed his skin as their mouths moved together, tongues dancing gently around each other. She broke the kiss and pulled back just a slight bit from him, looking into his eyes she smiled.

"Max you would make the perfect husband for me as well. I love you"

She kissed him again, shifting slightly under him, freeing his trapped shaft, her fingers gently moving up his thigh and around him, slowly starting to stroke him. Maggie couldn't get enough of Max and she knew that he felt the same. She loved how well he fit in her hand and the reactions she got when her delicate skin touched his.

She carefully slid her body out from under him, never letting go of his throbbing shaft and slipped down the bed. She lowered her mouth towards his ever growing erection and took him gently into her mouth, moaning softly from the taste of their juices mixed still on his skin.

She used her other hand to push him gently onto his back as she continued to lick and suck on him slowly. Her eyes locked on his as he watched her engulf his manhood in her hot little mouth.
 
"Fuck, that feels so wonderful Maggie." Max lay there a moment while she sucked and licked his cock back to a raging, hard erection. He ran his fingers through her hair, almost as if to hold her head in place should she try to pull away. But he also knew she wasn't likely to do that. He could feel her love for him, knowing that she was pleasuring him out of her love. He watched as she stared at him with those beautiful eyes, fully submitting herself to his pleasure.

"If you really want to please me, you will swing your body around and press your sweet pussy onto my mouth."

Max could see the concern appear in her eyes.

"Yes, your well used pussy is full of my cum, and yes, I want to eat you. I want to do clean-up on your pussy."

Max was telling her that this was one of his kinks, eating his own creampie out of his lover's sodden pussy. He was well aware that most men wouldn't do this for their lover. However he also knew that all of his lovers that he did this for really liked the gentle touch of his tongue on their most private parts after being used so physically for sex. Just as men like to have their cock's sucked and cleaned up, so do the women like the feel of gentle clean up.

Hesitantly she rotated around and mounted Max in a "69" position. He grabbed her ass and forced her still dripping box down upon his open mouth. Using his tongue, he gently scooped out the creamy mixture of his cum and her lubricant fluid.

"Hmmmm, so good." he moaned into her.

The moment the gooey mixture hit his tongue, his cock twitched strongly as yet more blood rushed into it. He cock got larger and harder, the skin stretching tighter, the color becoming an even darker purple.

He continued to lick her inside her wet tunnel. And he licked her labia and the surrounding flesh, slowly cleaning her. He avoided harsh contact with her clit until he knew that it was not overly sensitive. And then he began to gently lick her nub again.

Max could tell that his oral activities was having a profound effect upon Maggie. She was still holding the base of his cock, but she had taken a pause from licking and sucking it.

He could hear her purr and it warmed his heart.
 
Maggie was stunned that Max asked her to swing her body around, this was another first for her. She did as he asked and let out a gasp as he grabbed her ass and pulled her dripping pussy down onto his mouth. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she moaned around his cock.

God the things this man did to her!

She tried to focus on Max's cock and showing him the love he deserved but the more he licked the harder it became. Before Long Maggie had to remove her mouth completely because his tongue was gently lapping at her clit, making her purr and squirm against him, her hand remained stroking him though.

She laid her head against his thigh, her hand moving faster up and down his shaft but still gently. When he finally stopped his oral activities for a moment she whispered softly to him "Ready for another round?"

Without waiting for an answer she pulled away from him slowly, turned her body around and straddled his hip. She looked into his eyes as she guided his now throbbing, extremely hard shaft to her very wet core and slowly lowered herself down.

She moaned softly as her walls stretched around him again and shifted her hips just a little before biting her lip and dropping down the rest of the way, burying him deep inside of her once more. She placed her hands on his chest and slowly started to move, taking her time so neither of them ended up sore in a bad way.

"God Max, I love the way you fit inside me"
 
Max really enjoyed a lover who knew when and how to take charge. And Maggie did that better than any previous lover he ever had. There was just something so special about their chemistry together, almost as if she knew exactly what he wanted, as if she had a super talent and could read his mind. He supposed that could be a dangerous thing, but then again he figured that he would always have only the best of thoughts about her, so no damage would be done by her reading his mind.

The way she rocked gently up and down on his shaft felt so incredibly exquisite. He looked into her face, stared deep into her eyes, and his body tingled from the excitement and love he had for her.

"Maggie, I think we should look forward to the time when we can finish each day together like this. I know of no better way to end a day, or for that matter, to begin each day than to be inside you this way."

While she leaned forward, her hands on his chest, he likewise placed his hands on her ample breasts, gently feeling and squeezing her firm flesh. He loved the way her red hair fell around her face, framing it. He occasionally moved a hand from a breast and stroked her hair. He felt so at ease, so comfortable, making love with her.

After they continued this way for several minutes, Maggie began to increase the tempo and the intensity of her thrusts up and down upon his cock. Max looked into her face with an approving naughty grin.

"Take me Maggie. Use me. Ride me till we cum again." Max urged her on.

His hands became more active with her breasts, a bit rougher as he squeezed her globes a bit more. He pinched her nipples. Maggie threw her head back and moaned as their love making became more physical.
 
Maggie loved the way he urged her on, she loved how it felt to have him grab and squeeze her full breasts. She agreed with him completely that this was the best way to both start and end their days. As she moved faster up and down on his throbbing shaft, her inner walls clenched tightly around him.

She felt the tip of his cock press against her back wall and moaned even louder. She dragged her nails slowly down his chest with a mischievous little smile from the growl that emanated from Max as her nails dug into his skin. She loved watching his eyes roll back while she rode him, it made her feel so good knowing she could make him come completely undone beneath her.

She moaned out as he pinched her nipples then his hands moved from her breasts to her hips, holding her down on him as he thrust up, stretching her more around his shaft. Each thrust up into her made her body quiver and when he moved one hand from her hip down to press his finger against her clit and drub, she couldn't help but scream out "OH GOD MAX"

She didn't realize her clit was quite as sensitive still and the rubbing against it after the gentle licks had her orgasm building quickly once again. She shifted her hips and grinded down against him, forcing his throbbing cock in deeper. She leaned in close, capturing his lips with hers and moaned against them as her tongue slipped gently into his mouth, tasting herself and his cum against his tongue. That alone turned her on even more, making her movements faster up and down. There was something hot about a man that didn't mind cleaning his cum from her dripping pussy that made her go wild.
 
Max knew that the secret of diddling a clit was timing. When a woman was near her orgasm, the proper touch at the right time would help send her over the edge. When she screamed "OH GOD MAX", he smiled inside. He felt her shift and begin grinding on his cock with even more earnest.

Maggie leaned over and began passionately kissing Max, mouths open, tongues wrestling. He wondered if she could taste their mixed sex fluids in his mouth. And he possibly had his answer. For very soon after her tongue entered his mouth, surely encountering the fluids he had licked out of her pussy, she became a wild woman like he had never experienced with her before.

Her whole body was moving, almost violently. Her mouth pressed even harder into his mouth, her hands holding his head and pulling his hair, and her entire lower body was fucking his cock as hard and as fast as she could. It was exciting, almost scary, the way that she took him, as she used his body to satisfy their shared sexual desires. Max could feel his own orgasm building deep inside his loins. But what he could really feel was her hot tight pussy gripping his cock as she slammed down upon him time and time again. The friction was incredible and she was so fucking hot. He could image sparks or even flames emanating from her and engulfing his manhood. The sensations were incredible, to the point of pain.

Max felt his eyes roll back in his head as his orgasm crashed through his body.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" he screamed at the top of his voice as his back arched and his body locked. He wrapped his arms around Maggie and squeezed her as hard as he could. He could feel her vaginal muscles clenching his cock as her orgasm ripped through her body.

Max couldn't believe the intensity of their shared orgasm. They were locked together motionless except for his pulsing cock spurting cum deep into her, as her pussy continued to spasm around his shaft.

He took a deep breath and opened his eyes to the loveliest vision, her face looking down upon him.
 
Maggie was panting softly as she looked down at Max with a sweet smile, her entire body was quivering after their shared orgasm and she could still feel him spurting his cum deep inside her. Her inner walls were still spasming around his shaft and she was enjoying the way he felt still inside of her.

She leaned down and softly kissed his lips then laid her head against his chest, still panting softly. "Max you are so amazing and that was WOW.....so intense baby"

She looked at him, her eyes catching his and smiled, her fingers lightly tracing his chest. She was content to be lying here in his arms, with him softening inside of her. As Far as she was concerned this was the best way to spend night after night and she looked forward to doing just that as long as possible.

After a little while she heard Max's heavy breathing and realized her had fallen asleep with his arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly to his body. She kissed him softly and whispered goodnight then fell asleep on his chest.
 
Max slept very soundly. He awoke early in the morning, as the first light entered his bedroom. He was spooning behind Maggie, his arm around her. He wasn't sure how they got into this position, but he felt good that they could sleep well together. Another sign that they were good for each other.

His first thoughts were back to the previous night and the incredible sex. Whenever he thought that their sexual experiences could never be topped, they found new ways to take their love making to new heights. He had been concerned that she would be grossed out by his eating her creampie, him wanting to eat his cum from her pussy. But doing so appeared to arouse her even more. He was glad that they could share the same kinky habits. He had others that he wanted to try with her.

Suddenly he remembered that they had to meet her father and Brian at the airport at 9:30. They had little time to get ready and head out.

Max gently rolled Maggie onto her back and he kissed her, gently and lovingly. Slowly she woke and looked into his eyes.

"Honey, we need to get ready to meet your father." he said to her.
 
Maggie purred at the soft kiss against her lips and stretched like a kitten across Max's bed. She smiled as she looked up into his eyes and then heard him say they needed to go meet her dad... "Oh shit! I have to run home and shower and get dressed! I can't smell like sex when I see my dad!" [/I

]She saw Max smile and then start laughing at her reaction, she scrunched her nose and then bit her lip, contemplating what to do to get him back. She decided the best way to handle him laughing was to pounce him and cover him in kisses.

She yelped when he wrapped his arms around her and flipped her onto the bed, pinning her down with an evil grin. "Max.....what are you going to do?"

She gave him a cute little pouty look, fluttering her eyelashes sat him. "Have I mentioned that I love you?"
 
Max melted when she fluttering her eyelashes at him and asked "Have I mentioned that I love you?"

"Not today you haven't." he replied warmly and then kissed her.

"I'm going to jump into the shower." he told her. "Care to join me? Or do you need to get home to change? If you need to leave, I can pick you up at 9 o'clock and we should be at the airport in time to meet their flight."

He held out a hand to his lover, inviting her to join him in his shower.
 
Maggie smiled and took his hand to get off the bed, she was more then happy to join him in the shower and she still had her jean shorts and tank top from yesterday so since she hadn't been in them that long she could reuse them and get more time with Max instead of going home.

She did have a question though and now was a good time as ever to bring it up.

"I'm defiantly good for a shower with you, no need to end our time alone together so quickly. Um...I do have a question though... I don't have a car that would fit anyone, so do you or should we call for the limo? I'll pay for it. Oh and By the way, I love how you woke me up this morning almost as much as I love you."

She winked at him then walked into his bathroom, making a point of swaying her sexy ass in his direction.
 
Maggie had raised a good question about transportation. Yes, his car would probably fit the four of them with luggage. But if he wanted to impress his possible future father-in-law, the limo would be a much better way to go. Max grabbed his cell and called Fred. He knew it was short notice, but then again, most of Fred's work was in the evenings and he seldom had a morning appointment. So Max was pleased to learn that Fred could and would pick them up at nine.

But this raised another question in Max's head. Where were Maggie's father and Brian staying? Max had focused on meeting them this morning, not about how long, or where, they were staying.

He heard the water running as Maggie turned on the shower. Max quickly followed her into the shower and playfully swatted her cute ass. She yelped and turned towards him with a 'WTF' look.

"Limo's arranged. I'll pay for it, as I may be trying to impress my future father-in-law." Max announced. "By the way, where are they staying?"
 
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Maggie gently rubbed her ass where Max had playfully swatted it and scrunched her nose at him then shook her head with a soft laugh. " You're lucky I love you and that I actually don't mind a playful swat every now and then."

She winked at him and gently pushed him underneath the spraying water, Max leaned his head back, letting the water cascade over him and reached for the shampoo. Maggie grabbed it first and smiled at him as she poured some into her hand and moved din closer to him. She placed her hands gently on the back of his head and started to massage the shampoo into his hair, her fingers gently intertwining through his hair.

She took her hands away and rinsed them underneath the water then used one finger under his chin, getting him to lean his head back to rinse the shampoo away. While he did that she grabbed his body wash and poured some of it into her hand, rubbed her hands together to build a lather and then gently began to wash over his shoulders, then down his chest. She hoped he didn't mind that she was doing this but there was something so sensual about washing her lover after a night of laying in each other's arms.

"Well, according to my Dad, they have a room at 'The Courtyard' and I can only assume they won't be here to long, I mean they are aware that I have to work so it shouldn't be that long. Plus I don't think they really want to be dragged around to my photo shoots. My Dad met Ivan twice and couldn't stand him either time."


She laughed softly and motioned for Max to turn around so she could wash his back. She started at his shoulders and gently massaged over them, up the back of his neck then slowly down over his back, she wrapped her arms around his waist and gently started to wash the V of his body, sliding her hands softly along his skin and then to his awakening shaft. She stroked him softly for a moment then moved her hand lower, cupping his balls as she pressed her body against his back and whispered softly into his ear "My Dad will love you....not as much as I do though"
 
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