I looked away from him and pulled out my phone. I texted Claire, Miles, and James that we needed to go. I walked outside and got in the Audi. Maximo followed me crawling in behind me. He put his hand on my leg. I pushed it away and crossed my legs. “No.” I said. James was taking to long so I got out and got in the drivers seat. I waited for him to come out. He saw me in the drivers’ seat and got in the passenger seat.
“Ride with Julio and Monte.” Maximo said to Claire and Miles. Miles brought his lips to a hard line and obeyed. I took off, pulling out into traffic. I forgot how much power the Audi had. I had already set the GPS to take us back to the house.
“We are going back to the house?” James whispered.
“Where else are we supposed to go?” I whispered back.
“You both know you can talk loud enough for me to hear too? I would like to be part of your conversation.” Maximo laughed. Both James and I stiffened at the sound of his evil laugh. It didn’t take long to get home. There wasn’t much traffic at 1am. I pulled into the gate; Julio followed me closely making sure I wouldn’t close the gate. We both pulled into the garage and closed the door. I got out and ran into the house. Maximo walked in like he owned the place.
“Anyone hungry?” Claire asked, apparent she was drunk. “I’ll order pizza!” She said a little too loud pulling out her phone and looking up the closest pizza shop still delivering at this time.
I walked upstairs and closed the door. It didn’t take long for Maximo to open the door and sit down on the bed. I was trying to take my boots off, but all the little straps were taking so long to unbuckle. He patted the bed next to him, but I ignored it. He stood up, walking over to me. He kneeled in front of me and started to unbuckle my shoes. I leaned back and noticed I was holding my breath, so I took a deep breath in.
Once he had my boots off, he pulled down my fishnets and panties. He walked behind me and started to unbuckle my corset. He pulled it off me and gathered my hair, pulling it all behind my shoulders, down my back. He walked around from behind me to my front. He leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms. “Beautiful.” He walked slowly towards me, stopping in front of me. He bent over and kissed my cheek before pulling me to a standing position.
He walked around me, taking me all in. Clicking his tongue as he did. “Beautiful.” He said again. He took his hand and rubbed it across my shoulders, then down my back to the small of my back before cupping my ass and squeezing it. I closed my eyes. He kissed my shoulder blade and pulled me into his front. He ran his hands from my hips to my belly button, up to my breasts. He pinched my nipples, making me wince. “Tell me what you want me to do.” He whispered in my ear.
“Let me go.” I said as I pushed away from him walking into the bathroom, closing the door. He didn’t like that. He had quickly opened it and pressed me against the glass front of the shower.
“I said, tell me what you want me to do.” He pushed his nose into my neck. “You smell so good.”
“I want.” I hesitated.
“You want what?” He pressed his hips into mine.
“I want you to beg me for my forgiveness.” I felt him stiffen. He stepped back before getting down on his knees.
“Forgive me, Fallon. Forgive me, mi amore.” He kissed my hips. “Forgive me.” He kissed the tops of my thighs. “Forgive me, baby.” He kissed the outside of my pussy. “Forgive me.” He spread my taint. “Forgive me.” He kissed my clit. He looked up at me. “Forgive me, mi amor.” He kissed my clit again then licked it. “Forgive me.” He licked it again, twirling his tongue around my clit. I leaned back hard against the glass. He stood up and kissed me softly. “Do you forgive me?”
“I don’t know.” I said. He smiled, kissing me softly again. He ran his hands over my body, bringing them up to my face, holding it. He kissed my nose. He locked his lips on mine, softly shoving his tongue in my mouth. I welcomed it. He lifted me up and carried me into the bedroom, lying me on the bed gently. He kissed up my leg to my groin, stomach, breasts, neck, all the way back to my lips. He crawled on top of me and opened my legs with his knees. He moved the hair out of my face, running his finger along my lips and cheek. He slowly inserted himself into me. Since we have been together, he has never slowly inserted himself into me. I softly moaned at the gentleness of his touch.
I made love to me for the first time since we had been together. He didn’t fuck me. He made love. Softly, gently, sincere. He kissed me while making love to me. It was almost sweet. He didn’t move me or jerk me around. He just softly made love to me, kissing me all over, praising my body. “Forgive me.” He said once more. I gave him a small smile. He returned it and kissed me again before coming in me. “I love you.” He whispered into my ear before getting up to take a shower.