“Because it didn’t matter.”
“How could it not matter?”
“Because if you knew or you didn’t know, it wouldn’t change anything.”
She drops her hands to her sides. “If she makes you sick?—”
“Marion’s not going anywhere.” I grab her hips and hoist her onto the counter. She had the good graces towear a skirt today, which makes what I want much easier to get.
“And you aren’t, either.” I slide my hands up her thighs, bunching the skirt up at her waist.
“What are you doing?” She laughs as I yank her legs apart and step between them.
“Reminding you that you belong here with me.”
“Oh?”
Wrapping my arm around her waist, I pull her to the edge of the counter.
“Yes. I’m also reminding you who you belong to.” I take her hand and place it on my belt. “Now get these pants undone and take out my cock. I’m going to fuck you senseless.”
“We were talking about your medical needs,” she says, a coy smile tugging on her lips.
“I’m allergic to cats. I take the shot once a week because it’s easier than taking pills every day, and it keeps me from dying when Marion lays on my pillow. There. We talked. Pants off, Max. Unless you need a lesson in obedience first?”
She pauses, bites her lip. “Does this lesson involve a spanking? Then a fucking?”
I grab her chin, tilting her head back and brushing my mouth across hers.
“If I have to delay getting my cock inside you to punish you, you can forget about having an orgasm.” I drop a kiss on her mouth. “For two days. But you can bet your ass, I’ll have you on the edge of one the whole fucking time.”
When I look down at her, into her warm, loving eyes, I find her pouting. I have to swallow a moan. She’s so hot when she pouts. It only makes me want to fuck her harder.
“You mean it?”
“Don’t I always?”
“It’s not worth the risk,” she decides and goes back to unbuckling my belt.
As soon as my cock is free, I sweep her panties aside and plow into her. Immediate relief washes over me.
“Good choice.” I kiss her neck as she throws her head back, moaning as my cock plunges into her again and again.
“Yes.” She brings her feet up onto the counter, spreading her legs further. Her body tightens around me even more.
I have her screaming my name moments later, and again five minutes later. Only after she’s begged and pleaded, and found her orgasm a third time, do I drive into her with one last thrust and find my own release.
“I love you,” she whispers against my chest as I hold her.
“I love you, too.”
No matter what messed up shit is happening outside this home, we are incorruptible. With Maxine at my side, in my bed, and in my heart, there is nothing that can hurt us now.
“Lev?” Maxine says my name softly, later that night, as we’re tangled up in our bedsheets drifting off into sleep.
“Yeah?” I nudge Marion over, so I can pull Maxine into my arms.
“There was something I wanted to tell you.”