Chapter 23: Chapter 23

Maksimillian

I was about to kiss her when her phone rang.

“Căcat (Crap)!” she whispered an oath.

I didn’t even know what it meant, but I got the gist. Her eyes went wildly to her bag that she was still holding. I recalled she transferred it there before trying on the dresses earlier. Now, she fished it out of the pocket of the bag and signalled me to not speak.

“Da, Mămică,” she answered.

‘Ah, her mum’s calling.’ I rubbed my face with my hands and let Zenovia talk with her mother. I crossed the carpeted floor; my steps were quiet. I took the plastic with takeaways and placed them on the center table instead. After that, I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

Zenovia was done talking to her mother when I went out of the white-tiled bathroom with only a grey towel wrapped around my hips. She appraised my look before averting her eyes.

“Are you hungry?” I asked her.

“No, not really. I just need a drink and maybe a shower. I feel sticky,” she answered, looking embarrassed.

I chuckled and went to the minibar to get her some canned drink. I opened the peach juice can to pour the content into a tall glass. I beckoned her by my finger to come to me to get her drink, which she obliged. I stole a kiss on her lips before I handed her the drink. Certainly, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, and she smiled.

“Thanks for this,” she said and drank half of the content.

She gasped when I started to take off her dress. However, she didn’t protest and let me continue doing it. She finished her drink at last, and she was all naked, except for her undies that she wanted to keep on. I definitely knew and understand the the reason why. Nonetheless, her medium-sized breasts were perfect; so were her small waist and round hips.

‘Just how exquisite she is!’ I thought helplessly.

“Should I join you in the shower? I don’t mind taking it again,” I suggested to her with a seductive smile on my peach-coloured lips.

She just smiled at me toothlessly. Something in her eyes told me to follow her when she turned around to head for the bathroom. Before I forgot, I took my phone with me. As soon as she saw me with it, she didn’t comment. Anyway, she already gave me her permission to record the sound of our encounter, as I requested.

“Did you take a pain reliever?” I asked with concern, knowing that she needed it before our contact.

“Yes, with the drink.”

I calculated the time she’d be fine then. I would need to give her a long foreplay to be more comfortable.

We both soon forgot that I tapped the button to voice record and placed the gadget near the sink, as I started kissing her while cupping her face and my already rigid member was grinding against her belly. We both moaned softly at the delicious sensation we felt right now.

I removed my towel to put it on the tiled counter that was connected to the sink. Not long after, I helped her with taking off her undies that had the sanitary napkin without really looking at it and dropping it into the trash bin.

I then slowly guided Zenovia into the shower cubicle and turned the valve on. I helped her with soaping and rinsing her body under the running warm water, taking care of cleaning up her center as she preferred. At the same time, I was already stroking her erotically, arousing her even more.

I turned off the warm water of the shower and resumed kissing her lips. I thrust my tongue inside her mouth to explore inside and to duel with hers. I caught it and sucked it mercilessly, making her mewl.

“Maks…” she whispered breathlessly in between kisses.

My already hard cock poked her abdominal area while I played with her lips. I sucked and nibbled her lower lip. Again and again. During this time, my one hand went down to caress her already damp sex, and it had nothing to do with the shower. I separated her lips down there with my fingers. I moved my hand up and down, teasing the small nub with my fingers time and time again.

I felt her knees wobble, so I scooped her behind the knees and back to carry her out of the shower cubicle. I sat her gently on the counter of the sink with my towel underneath her butt. Almost without any ceremony, I pulled her legs up and pushed them apart, planting the balls of her feet on the edge of the counter. She was wide open for my admiration, seeing the glistening part of her womanhood.

She was apparently aroused. But I needed her to be more ready than this. It was too soon. I didn’t want her to moan in pain but in pleasure.

I bent forward, holding and stroking her inner thighs to keep her legs apart while I kissed her center.

“Oh, Maks!” she exclaimed as soon as my lips touched her wetness.

I sucked, nibbled and kissed her there, earning me hot and sexy moans from her. Her hands went to hold my head, fingers burying in my still wet hair. I ran my tongue over her slit, laving and nipping it.

“Ahh!” she moaned louder. It echoed in the four corners of the spacious bathroom. Her heavy breathing told me she was close to the edge.

While kissing her center, my thumb found the apex part and teased it lightly by making circles on it. I continued to stroke it while my tongue teased her entrance.

“Oh, Doamne!” she whimpered, panting more and squirming.

But it wasn’t enough. I wanted her fully aroused and near the highest peak of her desire. And then, I could let her hold it to prolong her sweet torture, before I’d let her cum around my thrusting member.

I went on to lick her delicious femininity. I sucked one vertical lip and nipped it like I had all the time in the world. Then, I transferred to the other lip, giving it the same attention. It made her body quiver, and another set of sexy moans came out from her throat. Oh, how I so loved that sound coming from her!

I stroked intensely her now plump bud that resulted to her endless wiggling. But I didn’t let her cum by pressing that nub. Her body still quavered though, and her core throbbed. I could feel it against my lips that were wet with her nectar and my own saliva.

“Maks…” Her tone was begging. “Ohh…”

I lapped up her moistened femininity. Then, I nibbled, nipped and sucked it in varied pressure. I teased her entrance again with the tip of my tongue, earning me a sexier whimper. She really wanted me inside her now—I just knew it.

With hooded eyes, I met her own smokey ones. Our lips were parted as we both breathed unevenly.

I straightened up a bit but dipped my head to give her a hard kiss on the mouth, letting her savor her own nectar mixed with my own taste. She moaned as she kissed me with equal passion.

As she was busily kissing me back, I poised the tip of my cock at the entrance of her core. She moaned deeper when she felt my tip and moved her hips to urge me to push inside. Apparently, she couldn’t wait any longer.

To not be dismayed, I gave her what she wanted. I sunk my furious rigid manhood inside her very depths. She was hot, slick and wet. That was great, for both our pleasure.

“Ahh! Maks!” she whimpered sexily. She grabbed me by the shoulders.

I pulled out and entered her with a single stroke. And then, I paused to look at her face.

“Are you okay?”

When she nodded and swallowed, I withdrew again and plunged deep into her.

“How about now?” I asked her again.

“It’s okay. Don’t ask me every single time, Maksimillian. I’ll tell you if and when it’s painful, okay?”

“Alright, alright. I just—”

She grabbed me by the head and kissed me hard, to shut my fucking mouth. I couldn’t help but smile while kissing her back. She was one fiery, horny woman!

And well, I couldn’t complain about that.

I thrust into her again. And again. And again. Numerous times. It was hard and fast like I wanted⸺and the way she loved it.

I pumped harder into her sexy body, pulling up her legs up to rest against my shoulders. My left hand came up to touch her right breast, kneading it while basking in its softness. Oh, how good it was to touch her like this. Her moans got louder and louder with the intensity of my plunges.

“O, Bozhe (Oh, God)!” I exclaimed, panting hard.

With it, she whimpered more and more. And yet, my hardness stroked her tight inner walls continuously.

I pumped harder, countless times.

Until she screamed upon hitting the apogee of her pleasure.

I felt her hot lava envelop my steely manhood. But I didn’t stop thrusting, so she continued to cry, body squirming. She grabbed my shoulders tighter, telling me it was too intense for her. We both breathed hard. And yet, I kept on pumping her hard and fast.

After some more moments, I buried the deepest I could. “Ughh!” I grunted when I released my load inside her. “Zenovia!” I bent my head to lock my lips with hers, though both of us were still short-winded.

‘Oh, God! I think I’m fucking in love with her already…’