Part 1: When the Call Ends

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Without speaking, Max slowly brings her towards him. She feels her body vibrate and heat up as he sits back and brings her body close to his. He brushes her long braided hair behind her shoulder, slides his hands to her curvaceous hips and leans in, kissing her. Her eyes flutter shut and something in their bodies take over. His tongue licks the bottom of her lips, asking for entrance, it's granted and their tongues entangle. Their stomachs twisting and flipping and their hearts racing as they continuously kiss each other passionately. Neither pulls away, and Helen climbs onto her lap, her hands grabbing the back of his hair slightly, causing him to groan in pleasure. Her body naturally moves against him. His member growing harder in his jeans, a pain he and pleasure he hasn't felt since he first met Georgia. His hands sneak up her shirt, fingers gingerly playing against her silky brown skin. Feeling the need and want in their bodies ignite hotter, Max picks her up, her legs wrapping around him and they head upstairs, their mouths never stopping or leaving each other. Going straight on the landing, he goes through the last door and finds her bed, her bedroom lamp on, dimly illuminating her plum colored room. Laying her down on the black quilted duvet, Max lulls away momentarily to rip his tie off and pops the buttons on his dress shirt undone. Helen tugs at her t-shirt and tosses it to the beige shag carpet. Max stops a few seconds, taking in her beautiful naked breasts and works faster to take off his pants, while Helen slides out of her shorts, revealing her naked lower half, as she scoots up the bed to her pillows. Getting his pants off and then his boxers and socks, Max scrambles onto the bed- feeling like he's back in his college days and finds her mouth once more. Helen, gazes at him as he comes up onto the bed, biting her bottom lip at the sight of his very decently sized member- standing at attention. They move naturally, never having to stop and wonder what they should do next or if they are comfortable or what each other likes. They move as if they've done this a million times and knows where each of their tender spots are and how to make them writhe with pleasure. Max trails kisses from Helen's mouth, down her neck, her sternum, pelvis and inner thighs. She shakes slightly. It's been a few moths since she's engaged in sex. Though Akash Penthaki didn't pay nearly this much attention to her. He didn't make her feel wanted and needed. He never left beautiful kisses all over her body and he certainly never engaged in kissing her womanhood. Looking up, from her pillow, Helen watches Max lick and suck and twirl his tongue up and down her wet sex. It makes her heart beat louder and her insides to twist and untwist as he makes love to her tentatively. Taking his right hand, he reach up and strokes her right breast as his left plays with her clitoris all while his tongue greedily explores her deeply. Her left hand comes across her chest and holds the backside of his hand, guiding him to squeeze her breast hard and pinch her erect nipple. She rises and falls with him and soon feels herself falling over the edge as he continues his raid on her personal area. Her orgasm was unlike any of the others she's had in life- both self induced and aided with a friend. She tugs on his arms to bring him back up to her. His hot, hard, beefy member, pressing firmly into her inner thigh as she kisses him with gratitude. Lining himself up with his right hand, he slides into her and feels her tight and warm around him. At fist she gasps because she wasn't expecting him to absolutely fill her. He smiles down at her, loving the response and slowly starts moving his hips against her body jerks underneath him from a spasm of want. He remains steady and allows his mouth to go back to exploring hers while his right thumb is pressed between them, still gliding across her clit.

"Mmm...oh Max..." She says when he briefly releases her mouth. It's enough to quicken his pace slightly. Her nails slightly dig into his back and she feels him growing harder and harder inside her as he forges deeper and deeper inside her. She can feel him against her cervix, his head pressing down, reminding her that he's there. Her want is rising and he body once more feels like it's tightening and twisting with him inside her.

"Ahhh...ahh....yes..." He moans against her neck as he kisses her. He's never felt this good in his life. It's like he's died and gone to heaven. He loves the tight pull he feels inside her. He enjoys the way she occasionally bucks her hips. Laying his mouth over her breast, he kisses and sucks on it, causing her to moan deeper. They feel their peaks coming and Max feels her tightening around him, a sure sign that he's doing a good job at pleasuring her. She cums hard and her continues to pump into her and suddenly he finds his release and unloads inside her, without even a second to think. He kisses her and slows way down until they both seem to have had their fill. Pulling out of her, he rolls over and pulls her into his arms, kissing her slowly this time. A sheen of sweat laces their bodies, but they don't see to mind. Helen still shutters and shakes against his body. "That...was amazing..."

"Truly...unexpected....I'm so glad it happened..."

"Same...I love you..." He didn't mean to say it. It literally just slipped out. He knows you don't tell a woman you love them after you just had sex for the first time. However, looking at Helen, she hardly cares and kisses him.

"I love you too, Max." They fall asleep in each other's arms, but in love that they figured out their life.

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