The rest of the day had been silent between Maxwell and Anna; Linda’s appearance posed a threat to whatever future they were looking forward to, but Maxwell had assured her that it was nothing to worry about.
Night came, and unlike the previous days since she moved in with him, Maxwell didn’t come into the bedroom at bedtime. Anna losing her patience went downstairs to get him herself, she was surprised to see him lying on the couch. Since when does he sleep on the couch?
“Max?” Anna called softly.
He looked up, surprised to see her there. “Hey, you are still up?”
“Yeah, I was waiting for you. Are you not coming up to bed?” she asked, furrowing her eyebrows in curiosity.
“Oh… Um… Yeah, I will be there shortly,” he replied.
“Alright, I am scared to be up there alone, so I will wait for you.”
Seeing that she was persuasive, MB sighed and stood up. “Fine, let's go up then.” He chuckled.
Anna’s face lit up with a smile as she took his hand, she was already dressed in her night robe, wearing matching underwear beneath. As they got to the bedroom, she took off the robe and climbed the bed in her bra and panties.
MB looked away, trying to shut the thought out of his head. He got onto the bed as well and lay on his back, staring up at the ceiling. Anna knew he never lay like that unless something was wrong. Why does something have to be wrong tonight of all nights? She was feeling hot and needed to feel him inside of her.
Anna had been fantasizing a lot about him since she saw him in the Hawaiian shirt earlier today, before the whole thing with Jimmy’s letter. Come to think of it; was that why he was avoiding her? Because she could be carrying another man’s child, didn’t he say it was not a problem?
She tried to make the first move by laying on his chest and then gently drawing lines on his body, she slowly moved her hands down and pushed it into his shorts, grabbing his erect manhood. He had a boner, that was a good sign, so why was he acting weird?
“Wait, stop,” he muttered as he took her hand out of his shorts.
“Why?” Anna whined. “I want it,” she whispered to him shamelessly.
Maxwell then turned to her by laying on his side, and cupped her face. “Come on, let's get some sleep, I need to be at the office tomorrow.”
“Well that is what I am trying to do, you will sleep much better after this,” she whispered and kissed his neck breathily.
The heavy breaths in his ears flipped Max’s switch but he fought it and gently pushed her off. “Wait, no stop.”
“Ugh!!” Ana groaned in frustration and pushed him off. “What is your problem? You don’t like me anymore or what?” she grumbled.
MB smiled, loving this aggressive horny side of her. “You know I would be silly to turn down sex with you, of course I do love you, Ann, nothing is going to change that.” He replied.
“So why are you avoiding me? Why wont you have sex with me? Is this supposed to be punishment or what?” she frowned and folded her arms.
“Not at all, you have not done anything deserving of a punishment. Okay, I will tell you. I can't make love to you because I am scared.” He confessed.
“Sorry, what?” she muttered, thrown off by his confession. What is capable of scaring Maxwell Blackwood?
“Anna, you are three months pregnant. I am sorry but I have never done this with a pregnant lady, I am scared that I will harm you or the child, I don’t know how any of this works.”
Anna squinted her eyes at him and then a smile spread across his face. “Awn, you are so cute when you don’t know it all. Well I am going to be fine, okay!” she chuckled, then she pulled closer to his ears again.
“The only way you can hurt me right now is by denying me this,” she whispered into his ears while grabbing his manhood.
“Fuck!” MB groaned at the sound of her voice. “You know what? I don’t give a damn, you want some? Well you will get some!” he stated as he flipped over her.
Anna gasped in excitement and placed her hands on his chest. “Don’t hold back, make it memorable, it is all yours.” She whispered to him.
“Now you are driving me crazy with all the dirty talk, forgive me if I am not gentle.” He whispered back at her and then he grabbed the waistband of her panties, ripping it off her waist.
Anna didn’t wait for the gesture before spreading her legs for him, unlike the last few days, there was no time for foreplay. He took off his shorts, positioned himself between her legs and gently pushed in just the cap of his dick into her wet puxxy.
A soft moan escaped her lips and she grabbed his shoulder, digging her fingernails into his skin. She was looking forward to the rest of his length but he kept teasing her with the tip.
“Is this what you want, huh? You want it, don’t you?” he taunted, gently rubbing it against her clit.
“Yes, just put it in,” she begged, already dripping all over the sheets.
“Say please,” he further teased.
“Ugh! Fuck you!” she cursed out loud and he chuckled evilly, loving every bit of it.
Before Max could see it coming, she pushed her waist up, forcing him to thrust fully into her. He groaned in pleasure and a smile of satisfaction spread across Ann’s face; that was more like it.
Mr. Blackwood didn’t waste any more time at giving it to her, her tunes filled the room as he kept thrusting hard into her, her juice serving as lubrication for easier penetration. With each thrust, he felt himself getting closer to climax but he didn’t want it to end so soon.
So he pulled out and made her lie on her stomach, inserting a pillow under her hips, he got back to work, humping the daylight out of her while sweating profusely. Anna felt his manhood hit all walls of her Vxgina, but when he grabbed her hair and gently pulled it up. She felt excitement strike through her core, opening the wells as she exploded all over his dick. With him, she wanted her innocence gone, to be treated like his personal whore. The night had ended exactly the way she wanted it.
TBC!!