Page 94 of Maximum
“They deserve it for bringing you into the world and raising you to be the nicest person on the planet.”
We kept undressing each other and Maximum’s hands were shaking when he pulled out the top drawer in the nightstand and grabbed a foil package. “I want to make love to you all night.”
“Mmm…” All naked now, I watched him sheath himself before I found my voice. “Do we need it?”
He paused and met my eyes. “That depends. There’s a chance you could end up as a pregnant bride. Would you mind?”
“No.”
Butterflies filled my body from the way Maximum lit up in a huge smile. He pulled off the rubber and threw it to the side before moving up between my legs.
“I’ve fucking dreamed about this day.”
“Me too.”
“Wait, I need to be certain. Do you want to lose the condom because it feels better without it and you don’t mind the risk, or are you actually ready for me to come inside you?”
Butterflies fluttered their wings in my stomach again when I caressed his face and whispered the most exciting words. “I want you to come inside me.”
The sound that came from Maximum’s throat as he entered me made me close my eyes, surrendering to the pleasure of my soon-to-be husband filling me up. The sex wasn’t rough or rushed, it was sensual lovemaking.
Leaning my head to the side, I loved his kisses on my throat and shoulder. My legs were wrapped around his hips like I never wanted to let go, and our rocking movements felt like we were weaving together not only our bodies but our lives. The thought that we might be creating a baby made the moment monumental in our shared history, because a child would truly bond us forever.
“We have a pact now. No matter that we haven’t signed anything legal yet, I want this to be our consummation that we’re bonding for life.” He fisted a hand in my hair and looked deep into my eyes. “Do you accept?”
With Maximum deep inside me, our bodies were naked and merged when I held his intense gaze and whispered, “I do! I’m yours, Max, and you’re mine.”
“Yes. I’m yours.”
He intertwined our fingers and turned our hands to watch his ring on my finger. “It feels unreal.”
Lifting my head, I kissed him again, nibbling at his lower lip and distracting him from all talk about pacts and weddings.
Maximum suckled on my breasts and left small hickies on my throat like he needed to mark me with more than his ring. My favorite part was when he orgasmed. It was the way his eyes closed and his mouth opened as his face scrunched up and he pushed all the way inside me moaning the sweet words, “Mine...” My legs tightened around his waist signaling for him to stay inside me. I loved watching him reach his climax, knowing that there was a chance that a part of him would take root inside of me. My hours with Rose today had renewed my longing for a baby of our own and now there was a chance that my wish would finally come true.
Even after Maximum lay nestled up against me, sleeping after a long day, I lay awake thinking about what to name our child if we were lucky enough to become parents.
