Chương 71: CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE

I groaned in frustration as I sprung out the papers on Max office desk, my hands on the table. I huffed loudly, blowing the piece of hair from my face. I sighed and slumped on the chair, my body mentally and physically tired.

I've been leafing through bridal, lifestyle, fashion, gardening, design, and food magazines for inspiration since eight am and I still can't decide. Who knew that making wedding plans was that tiring? I grabbed the mouse and searched for wedding party.

Best Man: This guy acts as groom's valet through all stages of wedding planning. He's a fashion consultant, bachelor-party master of ceremonies blah-blah. I scrolled down and stopped on Bridesmaids: Trustworthy gal pals and female family members who form the bride's entourage and ostensibly work well together. They are a support team for the maid of honor, helping with pre-wedding tasks when asked. Uh-huh. I scrolled down again and stopped on.

Father of the Bride: In traditional wedding circles, this guy fronts most of the cash -- that's no small feat. In addition, brides' dads have picked up additional to-dos along the way. I put my elbow on the desk and ran my hand through my hair, sniffing.

The door opened and Max walked inside, stopping when he saw me. "Babe, are you okay." I shook my head at him and burst into tears, I miss my dad. He headed toward me and switched us, so he was the one sitting on the chair and leaned my head on his chest, letting me cry.

"What were you doing?" Max asked after I stopped crying and I pulled away from his chest. "Are you planning our wedding on your own?"

"I...I thought that never mind. Yes. I thought I'd start looking for some things, but I couldn't decide." He switched me on one leg and pushed the chair on his desk, grabbing the mouse. He skipped father of the groom and stopped on.

Flower Girl/Child: Wee ones aged three through eight who walk down the aisle before the bride, scattering flower petals from a basket or carrying a pomander. Groomsmen: A posse of male family and friends who assist the groom in planning and preparing for the big day. It's also common to have groomsmen do double duty as ushers, leaving their posts in time to process with the rest of the bridal party.

Mother of the Bride: The mother of the bride may serve as wedding planner, guest list moderator, traditional reception hostess, fashion critic, and cheerleader. Other possible duties include researching family and ethnic wedding traditions, attending the bridal shower and rehearsal dinner, and dancing the night away at the reception.

He skipped the mother of the groom and closed the page. "Budget, on your ultimate wedding planning checklist." I took the list out of his hand and pressed it on my chest. "You don't need a budget."

"I want to, I mean it's your money Max, I won't go all crazy and use all your money while I have my own." I stood up and headed to the chair in front of his desk and put the checklist on the table.

Max sighed and leaned in his chair. "What do you have next on your list?"

"I have." I narrowed my eyes on the list and looked up at Max. "Guest list." He nodded his head and started to mention some names and I wrote them down. "Done, I don't think we forgot someone."

"What more do you have?" He leaned forward on his elbows and crossed his arms on the table, scrambling through the papers. "I need to reserve my date and venues plus research photographers, bands, florists and caterer." Max nodded and grabbed a magazine, flipping through the pages. "I don't have a date; do you have one in mind?"

He put the magazine on the table and leaned forward. "If it was for me, I would marry you in this instant." I blushed at his sappy comment and rolled my eyes when he grinned from ear to ear.

"Anyways, let's search for the flowers." He grabbed the mouse and searched wedding flowers. "Read it to me."

He tossed me a look but scrolled down. "They're a lot of flowers you know. Okay in April we have tulips, alstroemeria, calla assorted, cornflower, delphinium, gerbera, freesia, this iris looks nice." I stood up and walked toward him, sitting on his lap.

"They're nice." I put my hand on his and scrolled down as I read the names of the flower. "I love this one Lilium Casablanca." I continued to scroll down the flower list and stopped at. "Lilium Stargazer, they look nice, we can pair them with the white ones."

I leaned on the table and grabbed my checklist, writing lilium Casablanca and lilium stargazer. "Done." We stayed the whole day in the office, making some arrangements until sundown.

I sprung on the carpet and moved my hands up and down in sync with my legs as I made carpet angel. I sat up and grabbed my checklist. "Start a wedding folder or binder checked. Work out on my budget checked. Pick my wedding party checked. Start the guest list checked."

"Reserve my date and venues checked. Book my officiant checked. Research photographers, bands, florists, and caterers checked." I closed my notebook and stood up. "We're done for the day, how about we go on a date?"

"Do you have a place in mind?" Max sneaked up behind me and turned me around, snaking his arms around my waist, pulling me closer.

"Yes, we can eat in a restaurant just the two of us, we can than stay in your parents cabin." I played with the collar of his shirt and tipped my fingers up his shoulders. He picked me up and walked toward his desk, wiping the papers off with his hands.

He parted my legs and walked in between them, running his hands down my legs to wrap them around his hips. I put my hands on the edge of the table and leaned backwards with my head tossed back. Max moved his hand down my panties and slipped his hand in it, moving his finger around my clit.

I moaned and pressed my sex against his finger, moving my hips. He raised me up to take my panties from under my butt and slipped them down my legs, kneeling in front of me. He pushed me forward by my thighs and hooked my legs on his shoulders, his mouth lapping onto my sex as he licked me out hungrily.

"Fuck the restaurant; I'm having the best desert."

The door crept open and I raised my head from Max chest, looking at the door. "You two slept in here the whole night?" My mother asked as she made her way inside with Rebekah on her hip.

"You're awake already?" I cooed at her as I sat up, extending my hands to take her. "Let's wake daddy up." I put her in front of Max, and she leaned her face forward, her hands trying to grab Max nose as she stick her tongue out.

I giggled when she grabbed Max nose with her tiny hands and moved it around like it was a plaything. Max popped one eye open and booed at her, making her pout her lips and made a face before she started to cry.

"Don't cry baby." Max took her from me and cradled her in his arms. She placed her head on Max chest and stuck two fingers into her mouth, sucking on them as she sniffed. "It's okay baby girl." Her glossy golden eyes stared up at Max and a smile appeared on her face.

I leaned on Max shoulder and ran my hand on her head lightly, leaning in to plant a kiss on her forehead. "I'll leave you two alone." I looked up at my mother who I forgot was here in the first place and nodded my head.

She turned around and left the office, closing the door behind her. "I forgot she was here." Max nodded his head and looked down at Rebekah, raising her up and moved her around like a plane. She giggled and tried to grab a full hand of Max hair. "No, you can't eat that."

I took her hand away from Max hair and kissed it. "You have to admit that we created three beautiful babies." I laughed at him and nodded my head in agreement. "Yes, we did." I said pecking him on his lips and stood up stiffly. "My body hurts." I moaned as I used the desk for support.

"It's your entire fault. We could have just had sex in our comfy bed but no, you wanted to ravish my poor body on the fu-freaking office floor." I groaned and rubbed my back. "I'll give you a massage later." He winked at me, and I blushed furiously, knowing his intentions behind that damn massage.

"We have a date tonight and no; it doesn't involve pussy eating." He groaned at that and cursed under his breath. "Not even a tiny bit?" He pressed his fingers together and narrowed his eyes. "No, you pig." I gathered the wedding papers and magazines on his office desk and turned around to look at him.

"Don't act like you don't like it." He shook his head with a roll of an eye. "You're lucky that Rebekah is present."

I rolled my eyes at him and headed toward the door. "Put her in her crib." His face lit up like a kid on Christmas day and was up in a flash. "Don't get too excited, if you're not in our room in thirty seconds...."

I didn't even finish my sentence and he was already out of the office. I shook my head at him and headed out of the door, walking toward our room but decided against it. I put the wedding papers and magazines on the table in the halls and went to hide from him.

I sneaked into one of the guestrooms and hid in the bathroom. I stepped out of my clothes and decided to take a shower when the seconds past. Why does the guestroom have to be better than our own rooms?

I put my head under the water and washed my hair, after our sex scenes on that stupid office floor, my hair was left all tangy and sticky, disgusting. I shampooed my hair and closed my eyes when the shampoo ran down my face.

My ears perked up when the door was slid open and then arms sneaked around my slippery body. "Gotha!" I mentally rolled my eyes at Max and got under the water to wash my hair and face.

"I knew it was you the moment you slide the door open." I grabbed the conditioner and put a good amount in my hair, digging my nails in my scalp. "Let me help you with that." He removed my hand and replaced them with his, massaging my scalp.

He washed the conditioner out of my hair and put a little more, gently massaging my hair, I moaned at the feeling and closed my eyes, feeling myself dozing off. He washed the conditioner out of my hair and grabbed the liquid soap, applying it on my shoulders and moved his hands down on my breasts, stomach and around my back.

He applied more soap in his hands and washed down my hips, between my thighs and my butt cheeks. I turned around and took the bottle out of his hand, spurting it in my hands and put it on the soap holder. I applied the soap on his chest and up, moving my hands down his shoulders.

I applied more soap on his stomach and back, my hands moving down his ass. "Don't get too grabby." I giggled at him and moved to the front, groaning when he grabbed my wrist. "I won't be responsible for my actions." I grabbed his dick with my other hand, running my hand up and down his shaft.

"What? I'm just soaping you." I widened my eyes when I was plastered against his slippery body and leaned my head in the crook of his neck, water splashing on our bodies as he covered my neck with his mouth and sucked on it, his hands moving down my slippery body.

He ran his mouth down my collar bone and I breathed out raggedly, gasping when he trailed his hands down my breasts and stomach. He went down my throbbing core and parted my tender lips to stick his finger into my core. "Max." I hooked my arms behind his neck, moaning his name.

He stuck one more finger and moved them in and out frequently without missing a beat. A warm feeling started to build down my lower abdomen and I tossed my head back, the bathroom feeling suddenly claustrophobic.

I was hot and bothered. "Touch me please I'm burning." He flipped me over and pushed me up by my thighs, before I could blink, I was pinned on the shower wall and ravished, my body moving up and down the wall as Max slammed in and out. "Oh God yes!"

My nipples twisted around painfully, and I pushed Max head down my cleavage, moaning when he swirled his tongue around my erected nipple, pulling at it with his teeth and sucked on it. "Fuck-ah!" He did the same with the other one and went back at sucking my neck.

I dug my nails on his back and scratched him as I moved my hands down. "I want more, take me." He impaled me rough and hard, his hands grasping my back. He switched us from the shower wall and pressed my back against the slide door, my fingers moving down the foggy door. "I'm hot." I breathed out heavily as he kissed down my neck and moaned loudly.

"I know, I'm hot too." He put us under the water and impaled me harder and faster, my toes digging at his butt cheeks. "Fuck this." He closed the handle and walked us out of the shower, heading toward the bed.

"Max, we're going to wet the bed." I giggled as he crawled on the bed with me clutching at him. I slumped my head on the pillow and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him. He deepened the kiss, and I moved my hands above my head as we kissed passionately.

"Does it look like I care?" He kissed me roughly and slipped out, bringing me with him when he rolled over. I kneeled on each side of him and lowered myself on him, my hand holding his dick in place and my other hand on his thigh.

I breathed out feeling it sink inside of my body inch by inch, my walls stretching and sucking him in. "Oh baby, oh that feels so good." I moaned at the feeling and arched my hips back and forth his dick. He held my hips and sat up straight, moving me up and down the length of his shaft as he kissed down my chin and neck.

I cupped his face and brought it down my neck, leaning back to give him space to kiss my neck. I moaned loudly as I rode him faster, his hands helping me go harder. "Oh God, I can't take it, oh don't stop! Please don't stop!" The sounds that our sex was making was amazing and the feeling was incredible.

I couldn't stop moving, it was like we were in a sex haze. I wasn't feeling like myself. I was feeling like a whole different person, and I knew in that moment that something wasn't right. I pulled Max head way from my neck and stared at him in the eye, groaning when it flashes primal and I knew that mine were probably the same.

We were in a fucking heat. This is not good. It's a thing that one of us is in heat but completely other thing us both being in heat. A fucking heat that can get me pregnant again even on birth control. It wasn't like I didn't want more babies it was just too soon.

I tried to stop but a strong wave of heat hit me right in the core, making my clit clench tightly and my core moistened with need. "Fuck my pussy, do whatever you want to me." I wanted to face palm myself at that. I pushed Max down and pounded on him like there was no tomorrow, my hips arching as I moved up and down his dick.

My body trembled and squirmed as a strong wave of orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. I tossed my head back and let out a breathless grunt, my hips rocking frantically. "My pussy's so wet oh God I'm going to come." Sweat was dripping from my face and back, running down my cleavage.

I was coated from head to toe in sweat and we were in a cold room. "You like that?" I gasped from exhaustion as I rocked my hips in sync with Max, my body tired but my pussy begging for more. I gulped down my dry throat and licked my lips, pulling my sticky hair up.

"Want me to take over?" I nodded my head not being able to talk and pulled away, rolling over. He spread my legs wide open and rubbed his erection up and down my wet slit.

"Your pussy is so wet." I could feel my juice literally flow out of my vagina. "Can you imagine how sweet that pussy would taste right now?"

I felt his dick sliding inside of my hot core inch by inch before he started to pound hard and fast. "My pussy is wet just for you baby, fuck me like you mean it." I can feel my vaginal muscles wrapping up around his mast, squeezing it hard as he impaled me rough and hard.

He rubbed my clit with his fingers, and I moaned and grunted loudly with my eyes closed. "That feels so good." I wrapped my arm around his neck and pressed my hot body against his own as he pushed his dick in and out of my sore but arching core.

"Oh please, take me from behind." He placed my naked body sideways and penetrated me from behind, pumping me steadily with his dick. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth wide as I grabbed on tight to the white satin sheets. He was thrusting inside of my core hard and deep, it felt so good, so hot and so raw!

I love the way he alternates speed and intensity, keeping me on the edge of an incredible orgasm that came sooner than I expected, catching me by surprise. "Yeah just like that." I grunted huskily and pushed him over, moaning as I rocked my hips on him frantically.

My body spasm out and my toes curled up as he loaded droplets of hot, gooey, sticky cum inside of me. I slumped on him breathing raggedly, my body still quivering as I cursed under my breath. "Damn sex haze."

He switched us over and kissed down my body, arching my back I bit my lips and pressed my eyes close. He parted my thighs and put his head between my legs, biting my inner thighs and swirling his tongue where he bit me.

I squirmed underneath him as he gripped my thighs, holding me still. I twisted the sheets as he ran his nose up and down my labias lightly. I moved my hand down to touch my arching clit, my fingers circling around my clenching button.

I widened my legs and arched my back, my eyes rolling back as I dug my head in the pillow and twisted the sheets. My body trembled when a strong wave started to build in my lower area, my toes curled up and my nipples twisted around painfully.

My core started to contract, and I knew that I was close. "Come for me baby. I want to eat all of you." My chest heaved up and down as I rolled my fingers on my clit really fast, feeling a liquid gushing out of my damped core.

"Max oh God I'm....." A wave I never felt before hit me and I worried that I might have peed the bed, wow. I never felt that before.

"Good girl." He lapped onto my pussy and sucked it dry, licking and slurping hungrily. I laid there on the bed still in a daze, my body was humming in delight and my clit was vibrating happily. "That was hot." Max crawled on top of me and was about to kiss me when I put my finger in front of my mouth.

"You're not putting that thing on my mouth, it's still disgusting." He rolled his eyes and took my finger away, kissing me anyways. I kissed him with disgust and pressed my lips together. "You can give me a head then."

I ughed at him but pushed him down, anyway, crawling down to get hold of his dick. I licked the head off and took it in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. I grazed down his dick with my teeth lightly while sucking on him, my hand moving around his dick where I couldn't reach with my mouth.

I smirked when he shivered underneath me ad continued to swirl, lick and suck. I removed my mouth and used my hand to swirl around his dick my finger brushing across his sensitive head. "Fuck." He clenched his jaw tightly and grunted as he came into my mouth.

I sucked him dry and swirled my tongue on his head, cleaning it. I crawled on top of him and kissed him, adding tongue. "Yeah disgusting." I said after he made a face.