Finally

*R18*

They were on the bed, kissing passionately. "I can't get enough of kissing you," he exhaled while coming up for air.

In between her own heavy breaths, she responded, "Me too," and then used her hand to push his head back down to continue kissing. He used his tongue to tease hers and felt victorious when she moaned.

She was under him, her body twisting one way or another as his hands traveled across her breasts. He trailed kisses down to one taut peak and began licking at it, alternating between sucking and gently biting as his hand kneaded other. He switched to the other breast and paid the same unhurried attention to it as well. Her nails scratching at his back were another indicator of success for him and he continued is ministrations until she moaned, "I feel like you're melting my brain. I can't think straight."

Ben lifted up his head and teased, "Do you want me to stop?"

"Not if my life depended on it," Selene drawled, and he continued his work.

As a result of their morning love-making, they were both almost late to the Drakos Group's launch event and had to hurry.

They weren't the only ones having sex, however, around that time. In a hotel in Greece, Max was slowly disrobing Lucy after their own passionate kissing session.

The drapes were drawn and lights off (at Lucy's insistence), but there was enough light filtering in from the outside, that Max could still make out ever curve and dimple. When the robe hit the floor, he put his hands on her waist and drew her to him. She put her arms around his neck and they resumed kissing.

Max moved them closer to the bed and sat down on the edge, with Lucy standing in front of him, between his legs, hands now on his shoulders.

"Why am I the only one who is naked?," she asked with a smile. "This doesn't seem fair." She put one finger to her chin and made an exaggerated thinking face before chuckling.

Max smiled and began taking off his clothes. Lucy said, "Let me help," and Max thanked the gods that she did exactly that because she ended up kneeling at his feet at the end to take off his shorts. He wasn't wearing underwear and that made Lucy tease him.

She was still kneeling when he sat back down on the edge of the bed. Lucy looked up at him with a sly smile and then put her hands on his half-hard dick. "This seems like the perfect angle to me," she enticed, and Max let out a deep breath. The breath was quickly drawn back in when she put her mouth around his tip. He put his hand on her hair when she started licking around the tip and then down the shaft. Lucy was delighting in the stir she was causing in him, and her eyes said as much when she looked up at him. His sultry gaze was brief as he closed his eyes to enjoy the sensations her tongue was giving him.

He gasped when he felt her take him almost fully in her mouth and throat. He was not a small man by any standard and he appreciated her skill given he was the recipient of it. The heat he was feeling coiling around his cock from the inside and out was one he had never felt before. He may not have had a lot of experience in this area, but it was still safe to say that this was the best blow job he'd ever had.

A fleeting moment was given to thinking about how much he hated the fact that her ex, the asshole, must have also been pleasured this way. He shook the thought off though, choosing to enjoy being in the moment with her, the woman he had been craving for so long.

Lucy continued sucking him in and out but stopped short when she felt his breathing increase to a degree that indicated he probably couldn't hold out much longer. As soon as she stopped, Max quickly helped lift her up and over to the bed. He looked down at her and gave her a look that said he was about to devour her. And he did just that as his lips descended on hers.

She could feel his hard cock on her abdomen and started reaching for it. Max pulled away from the kiss and gave her a mischievous smile. He winked, "Now it's my turn," before he made his way down her body—kissing, sucking, and nibbling along the way, until his tongue found the entrance at her mound.

It was Lucy's turn to gasp as she felt his tongue's first lick at her throbbing folds. "I love how wet you are," Max murmured before laving that wetness up. She didn't have time to feel embarrassed at his dirty talk as he inserted his tongue inside her. Instead, her moans increased in both loudness and frequency while he played with her like he was languidly enjoying a meal.

"Wait," she panted and reached down to put a hand on Max's head, causing him to look up but not stop what he was doing. She gave him a taunting smile as she suggested, "Why don't you switch positions so I can continue licking you too?"

"I love this side to you," Max responded before moving so that he was hovering over her on his elbows and his dick was right above her face.

Lucy kept her promise and started licking it up and down. Then she licked his balls for good measure before taking the shaft into her mouth. Her efforts slowed down as she felt pleasure flow over her in surges that were ever-increasing in intensity. She stopped what she was doing to Max and whimpered. Instead, she concentrated on the feelings his mouth was bringing out of her, trying to hold on to a wave as it swelled, indulging in its intoxicating deluge. After several attempts, she finally held onto one and it grew bigger and bigger, unlike the others, until it finally broke over her, leaving her quivering and rocking her hips. She grabbed onto Max's hair to stop him from continuing to lick her, while moaning in ecstasy.

Max lifted his head and switched positions until he was once again on top of her, their lips millimeters away. As Lucy's breathing returned somewhat back to normal, she kissed him. She tasted herself on his lips and had a fleeting thought that it tasted like earl gray tea.

"Seems like you liked that," Max whispered in her ear before nibbling on it.

"I'd say so," Lucy concurred.

Max looked at her and one side of his mouth curled up as he said, "Good, because there is more where that came from."

He moved her so that she was lying flat on her stomach before he began exploring her back with his mouth and hands. "God, you are so sexy. I love how your skin feels under my hands. I love how you whimper under me," he moaned into her skin.

Lucy moved her head, so she was face-down on the pillow and put her hands over her face as if to serve as a further block the embarrassment. "Oh my God, don't say things like that. And no I'm not," she responded.

He gently moved her head so that she could see him and said, "There's nothing to be shy about. You are gorgeous. I wish you would believe that." His look made it clear he was serious.

"Well, I'm glad you think so," was all Lucy could agree to at the moment as she still didn't quite believe him. She'd been called "cute" her whole life and no one outside of her family (or Selene and Peter) had ever said she was beautiful. And no man (except for Peter when he was trying to boost her self-confidence) had ever called her sexy before, so she couldn't help but be a little self-conscious. She knew her short height contributed to the whole "cute" thing; therefore, she felt like there was nothing she could do about it and just resigned herself to not being considered "hot" by anyone. It was the one area of her self-esteem that had always been low. But now, here was a man, who thought she was sexy? It was hard to wrap her head around.

"Of course, I do. Because it's an objective fact of life," Max replied before giving her nose a quick kiss.

Lucy laughed as she re-positioned herself so that they were in an embrace. Suddenly, they heard Max's phone buzzing.

"Ignore it," he said and then kissed her. She pried her lips away with difficulty but managed to squeeze out, "But what if it's important?"

"*This* is important," was all Max said in response before continuing to kiss her. The buzzing continued a couple more times and then stopped.

It wasn't long before the passion heated up again. Without remembering how, Lucy found herself on her back and Max's cock was at her entrance. He eased in slowly and then they began moving in a rhythm that matched their kissing. The pleasure both were experiencing could be heard in their heavy breathing and moans.

After a while, Lucy thought, "I wish this could go on forever," and it did seem that they had been at it for a long period, trying one position or another before ending up where they started.

"You feel so good. I think I'm going to come soon," Max groaned in between labored breaths.

Lucy reached up to pull him down closer and then whispered, "Come for me and I'll come with you."

That was enough to send Max over the edge, but he held out as long as he could so that they could come together. When they reached their respective climaxes, Max's grunting and growling matched Lucy's moans.

As they held each other afterward, the distinctive buzz of Max's phone could be heard once again.

"Ugh, I guess I should see what that's about," he said before grabbed the phone on the nightstand. After he read the first text, Max turned to Lucy and said, "Finally."

But before he could continue, Lucy replied, "That's what I was just thinking a few moments ago."