* * 5 * *


Max and I moved into our new apartment today. We were moving in all day and we finally finished about an hour ago. We ordered a pizza for dinner and after we finished eating I went to take a shower and Max got the bedroom ready for us to sleep in tonight.

I’m excited and nervous at the same time. I feel like I’ve been waiting for this forever and I know there isn’t anything I want more than to be with Max. But at the same time, I’m so nervous that my stomach is becoming upset. I’m afraid that now that we’re living together, Max is going to realize that I’m not the one for him.

He’s a neat freak and I’m a slob, he like structure and I’m totally spur of the moment. Is he going to wake up one morning and say what the hell am a doing with this girl, she’s crazy and neurotic and a total flake and….

“What’s wrong?” Max says, breaking into my thoughts. I look over at him and see concern in his eyes.

“Nothing’s wrong, why would something be wrong?” I ask.

“I don’t know that’s why I asked you. You’ve been really quite and you’re wringing your hands and you won’t meet my gaze. Are you having second thoughts about us moving in together?”

I can see that he’s getting concerned and I know that I need to come clean before he gets upset.

“I’m just a little scared.” I start.

He moves over to me and reaches out to take my hands in his; I look up into his eyes. His eyes. I’m sure that they can see straight into my soul.

“I’m just afraid that you’re going to realize how different we are and not want to be with me anymore. I’m unpredictable and rash and you’re pragmatic and serious.”

“Maria, I’m know I’m not making a mistake. Our differences are one of the things I love most about you. And hey, if anyone should be worried it’s me. At least you’re human, I’m an alien, how different can you get?”

He gives me a gentle smile as he finishes his sentence and I can’t help but laugh and feel slightly foolish, I pull him to me and give him a hug.

“You’re right if anyone should be worried, it ought to be you” I say with a laugh and turn and run into the bedroom as I hear him growl at me in response.

“You are going to pay for that remark little girl” he says as he makes his way into the bedroom.

I bat my lashes at him and say with a smirk, “Oh, promises, promises.”

He growled again as he advanced on me. I tried to avoid him, but he caught me and pushed me down onto the bed.

He looked down at me his eyes smoldering, “ I always keep my promises.”

He made quick work of the buttons on his shirt and peeled it from his body; the sight of his stomach muscles working as he began to unfasten his jeans and pushed them and his boxers to the floor mesmerized me. The man is truly beautiful and my mouth started water, as I looked his perfect chest and made my down to his erection. I still amazed me how big and splendid his cock is to look at.

He reaches down to part me robe and his hot gaze travels over my nakedness. He traces a light path down my neck to my breast, he stops moving his hand when he reaches my nipple and pinches it between his fingers lightly. I groan, he moves his hand to my other nipple and does the same thing. His eyes flick up to meet mine and I know the desire in his is reflected in my own. His fingers make a pattern down to my stomach. His fingers paused for a moment and I groaned out of frustration.

Slowly he moved his hand down my body until he finally grazed my clit, if he wanted to torture me he was doing a good job of it. I shivered as he dropped down to his knees at the foot of the bed and parted my thighs. I could feel the heat of his breathe on the inside of my thigh as he gently parted my folds with his fingers.

“Please Max,” I begged. My voice was hoarse with need and he hadn’t even really touched me yet.

He bent his head and blow on my clit, my hips shot off the bed and he used a hand to press them down. He dragged his tongue over my core and nipped at my clit. I babbled about how much I loved him as he slipped two fingers into me and his thumb stroked my clit. He pushed his fingers into my faster as his other hand held down my hips, my back arched and I knew I was close to coming.

“Come for me baby,” he whispered his voice husky with desire.

He bent his head again and sucked my clit into his mouth and I lost it, my orgasm crashed over me as I ground my pelvis into his face. He lapped up my juices with his tongue as my body shuddered to completion.

My body felt liquid as Max pushed my knees back so that I was spread out before him. His lips attacked mine as he thrust his cock deep inside me. I don’t know how I found the strength to even move, but I could feel my hips start to buck up against his pelvis.

“God, you feel so good baby,” Max grunted in my ear.

My heart starting racing and I could feel my orgasm coming again, when Max suddenly pulled out of me. I was confused for a second and I made a hoarse cry of anguish before I felt his hands grasp my hips. I looked up into his eyes and they were burning with desire, he smiles slowly at me before flipping me onto my stomach.

He pulled my ass up and positioned himself at my entrance and paused, I held my breath waiting for him to enter me, but he remained still, I jerked back to him in frustration but he refused to enter me. I turned my head to look at him and my breath caught in my throat as I saw the love and desire swirling in his eyes.

He held my gaze, as he slammed into me hard. His fingers gripped my hips hard and I knew that he was going to leave bruises. He slammed into me repeatedly, I broke our gaze and turned my head into the bed to muffle my screams, the pleasure was unbearable and I could feel the tip of his cock hitting my womb, just when I didn’t think that I could take it anymore Max reached around and flicked my clit and I exploded around him my cunt clamped down around him and he slammed into me a few more times before I felt his body jerk and his warmth fill my depths.

Max fell on the bed next to me and pulled me into his embrace as we both surrendered to an exhausted sleep.