The Heat of the Moment
Author: Sylvia37
Catagory: ADULT AU w/aliens M/L
Disclaimer: If Roswell was mine do you think I'd have let it turn out the way it did?
Summary: Virtually plotless smut. Max and Liz are married and happy. Pure fluff.[/i]
Prologue:
The wind was glorious. Liz Evans closed her eyes against the feeling of it making her hair dance as she and her husband Max drove through the wooded countryside towards their destination.
She was so happy. They were finally going to take a break from their busy lives to have a few days just to themselves. The house was large and secluded, on a lake in the mountains. A few years ago, one of her colleagues at the lab had mentioned that he and his wife had stayed there and how wonderful it was. Liz had jumped at the chance to rent it and since then, they had been going as often as possible. Now they had it for a long weekend.
She and Max needed this time together. Liz shivered as she thought about what it could mean.
Not that their lives weren’t wonderful already. She had known Max Evans since they were children in Roswell New Mexico, having met in the third grade. Liz distinctly remembered the feeling of the new boy’s eyes on her as he’d gotten off the school bus with his sister. When she’d looked up from playing, his large hazel eyes had been trained on her and even at that young age, it had struck her in some indefinable way that there was something special about him.
Of course, it wasn’t until they were in high school that she found out just how special. Although they’d known each other since grade school, she and Max hadn’t really been friends. In fact, Max hadn’t been friends with anyone except for his sister and one strange boy named Michael. But that day in the CrashDown, her family’s alien themed diner where she and her best friend Maria worked as waitresses, changed all of their lives forever.
Liz had had a secret crush on Max Evans since she was old enough to admire his uniquely beautiful features and beautiful body, not to mention his polite shyness and quiet studious demeanor. Everything about him appealed to her, but her own feelings of inadequacy had kept her from trying to get him to notice her as more than a lab partner in their science class. Her only saving graces were that he never had a girlfriend and Maria’s insistence that he secretly had a crush on her too. Of course, Liz didn’t believe it for a minute. Who would pick a short, studious science nerd over some of the other girls in their school, especially someone as drool-worthy as Max Evans?
She’d said as much to Maria that day in the CrashDown, even though it had looked like Max had been staring at her. But when the shot rang out and she’d felt the numbness take over as she hit the ground, she found out differently.
Max, it turned out, was an alien. He, along with his sister and Michael had crash landed in Roswell in a spaceship in 1947 where they had incubated in pods in a cave in the desert until they’d hatched in 1989, looking like six year olds. Wondering around in the desert, Max and Isabel had been picked up by Phillip and Diane Evans from the side of the road and adopted by them. Michael had been too afraid to show himself and had subsequently been found and turned over to child services where he eventually gained a foster father who it turned out later was abusing him.
The three of them gradually found out that they had powers that humans didn’t possess. Max had the ability to heal and he used it that day to heal the bullet wound in Liz’s abdomen. She found out later that no one knew of their secret and Max had risked exposing them all to save her life.
Long story short, Maria was right and Liz was wrong. Max Evans did have a crush on her. Actually Max Evans loved her. He’d loved her for as long as he’d known her and at the age of 16, she came to know and love him too. They were soulmates and the day he healed her, Max had formed a permanent mental connection to her that allowed them to see into each others souls.
Liz kept his secret along with Maria and their other friends Alex and Kyle and they had all been friends since. She and Max had eventually gone to college together, gotten married and were currently living in Colorado Springs where Liz was a molecular biologist and Max was a counselor. They’d been married for five glorious years and their lives couldn’t be more perfect.
Well, that wasn’t strictly true. There was one thing that would make their lives even better. Liz looked over at Max, wondering if she should tell him what she’d done, when she noticed the way his hands were gripping the steering wheel. His knuckles were white. Concerned at first, she stared at him, but as her eyes slowly traveled his torso she saw the cause of his problem and she smiled. This was definitely going to be a good weekend.
TBc............
The Heat of the Moment (M/L Adult AU) Part 3 added 07/11
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The Heat of the Moment (M/L Adult AU) Part 3 added 07/11
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The Heat of the Moment Part 1
"Max?" Liz's soft voice caught his attention despite the battle raging inside him. Max looked over at his angel and saw her knowing gaze on him and he flushed.
"I'm sorry," he said, wishing he meant it more than he did. It was just that she was so beautiful, it was hard to be sorry in the midst of his torment. He needed her desperately. Glancing at the scenery, Max knew they were getting close to their destination and it was the only thing keeping him from pulling over and taking her in the back seat like a horny teenager.
"I'm not," Liz answered, feeling the pull of his alien energy. She could feel her body readying for him and it deepened her already husky voice to a tone reminiscent of velvet.
Hearing that tone, Max looked over at her and fought to keep from groaning at the way she was looking at him. "Liz, honey you have to stop looking at me that way. I'm going to kill us if you don't." He heard the pleading note in his voice, but Max couldn't have stopped it if he tried. He was too far gone.
"Are you sure?" Liz said, unable to keep the sultry tone out, her body too busy answering to the call of his. She knew her panties were already soaked and she was trying hard not to reach across and touch him.
"No….Yes, dammit!" Max took a deep breath, lowering his voice. "I'm not going to take you on the side of the road. This is supposed to be a weekend for us to relax, not for you to be at the beck and call of my uncontrollable alien physiology.
"Okay, I'll stop, but you know that I don't mind," Liz answered, settling on her side of the car.
No she didn't mind at all, Liz reflected as she tried to ignore her body's increasingly excited state. Not since she was a teenager.
Liz and Max had first made love during the summer before their senior year in high school and it was everything she could have hoped for. They learned together and their lovemaking was sometimes tender, sometimes rough, but always satisfying.
But it wasn't until the summer after they graduated from high school that she and Maria, who had started dating Michael, had discovered just what they'd gotten themselves into by being girlfriends to male aliens from Antar. Liz had thought by then that she knew what to expect from her serious, sometimes shy lover but she was dead wrong.
They celebrated Max's nineteenth birthday in May, but they discovered his actual birthday a few weeks later.
She'd been by herself getting ready for their date in her room and she thanked God later that her parents had left for the weekend because there would have been no way to explain what happened next. She was combing her hair in her mirror when Max came up to her window and stepped inside.
"Max, you're early," Liz said, turning with a smile to greet him but the smile faded as she took in his appearance. His hair was disheveled as though he'd run his hands through it over and over and there was a sheen of sweat on his brow. His expression was pained and his eyes were dilated and somewhat glazed.
"Max, my God, what's wrong?" Liz asked hurrying over to him but she stopped when he backed up.
"Don't…." Max said, his hands fisting at his sides. "I don't….I don't know what's wrong with me. I…..I…wasn't going to come because I was afraid….I might…..but I couldn't stay away." His words were hoarse and desperate and Liz felt his need suddenly hit her like a tidal wave. She looked down and saw his raging erection stretching the front of his jeans to the limit and she swallowed with a sudden mixture of trepidation and excitement.
"You don't…..this has never happened before?" Liz questioned, suddenly fighting the need to touch him. Good lord she could feel the heat coming off him from across the room. Her own body was reacting to the raging lust coming through their connection and she felt her breasts tighten and swell in longing and anticipation.
"No….I….." Max swallowed heavily as he heard the note in her voice and his eyes were drawn to her shirt where her nipples were peaking. "Liz…."
"Max….I don't know what this is but….I need….I want….." She stopped as his eyes darkened to almost black. "Touch me, Max." Her voice was a whisper of longing and before she could grasp her next thought, Liz found herself on her back in her bed, Max pulling her shirt from her body. A half second later her bra was gone and he had latched onto one of her nipples in desperation, sucking and moaning out his need against her tempting flesh. Liz's voice was gone and all she could do was gasp out her acquiescence as she clutched him to her. A moment later she was crying out her first orgasm as Max had pulled the rest of her clothes from her body and buried his tongue in her dripping heat. He moaned and lapped at her sweetness as she shook and clutched at the bed. When he finally stopped, she was panting and limp unable to move a muscle.
"Liz….I'm….did I hurt you?" Liz opened her eyes to see him standing at the end of her bed, looking down at her with a mixture of fear and lust.
"No…I….that was amazing. What's happening, Max?"
"I don't know," Max shook his head helplessly. "I just…I was at home getting ready for our date when I started shaking and ……and…..I suddenly….." he gestured towards his still raging hard on." And I can't….I can't make it stop. I need to…..I need you to….." His words were said between pants as he ripped off his shirt and jerked off his pants and boxers. His shoes and socks were gone in an instant and he was crawling towards her.
"It's okay, Max. We'll figure this out. Just…."
Max cut her words off as he brought his mouth down on hers, His kiss was desperate and carnal and Liz thought she might come right there. Max lifted his mouth away long enough to whisper, "I can't stop, Liz. If you want me to go, I'll make myself go, but please….I can't stop once I start."
"Don't stop, Max," Liz told him, overwhelmed by the desperately raging need in him. She spread her legs and gasped as he settled his weight in between them, his erection, straining against her hotly.
"The first time will have to be quick," Max whispered before he surged into her, burying himself to the hilt. His low moan shivered up Liz's back as he began to thrust, his hips jerking hard against hers. A moment later he groaned deep in his throat and Liz felt his swollen shaft pulsing his seed inside her. As he continued to come, Liz was overwhelmed by her own orgasm, the feel of the hot liquid filling her triggering spasms deep inside. When Max’s hips finally stopped their movement, Liz was amazed to feel that he was still semi-hard inside her. Max lifted his head to look at her, his gaze still rampant with lust, and he rolled them over, still buried inside her. Liz could feel him hardening again as he pulled her lips down for his kiss...
Desire throbbed between her legs as Liz thought about that first time. Max’s uncontrollable need to be with her had lasted for two days and she lost count how many times they had made love during that time. After Max was more himself, they discussed what happened and decided that it must be some sort of alien heat. Liz normally experienced erotic flashes of the two of them during lovemaking, but this time in many of them, Max’s fantasies took on a definite theme. Her body was rounded in pregnancy and Max blushingly told her that all of his instincts had been screaming at him to take her over and over until his seed was planted. Luckily she was on the pill so it didn’t work, but Max had tried his damndest to make it happen.
Since that time, both he and Michael experienced The Heat every four months more or less, Michael having reached his nineteenth birthday a few weeks after Max. Liz and Maria decided that they were the luckiest girls on the planet and they had all been dealing with it ever since.
Liz couldn’t believe that she and Max had lost track, but they’d been so busy lately they had barely had time to breath much less anything else. But now the timing was perfect, because they had several days to themselves and there was no need for excuses to their friends and families
Glancing over at Max again, Liz swallowed back a moan at the picture of animalistic heat he was exuding and she fought to keep herself from doing anything to distract him from his driving. She knew he was keeping a tight reign on his lust, having learned over the years how to control it, but she also knew that the longer he controlled it the more out of control he would be by the time they made it to the house. She shivered and licked suddenly dry lips in anticipation. Only a few more miles and she could have him.
Yes the timing was perfect in more ways than one, Liz decided, thinking about what she hadn’t told him. Only a few more miles.
tbc....
"Max?" Liz's soft voice caught his attention despite the battle raging inside him. Max looked over at his angel and saw her knowing gaze on him and he flushed.
"I'm sorry," he said, wishing he meant it more than he did. It was just that she was so beautiful, it was hard to be sorry in the midst of his torment. He needed her desperately. Glancing at the scenery, Max knew they were getting close to their destination and it was the only thing keeping him from pulling over and taking her in the back seat like a horny teenager.
"I'm not," Liz answered, feeling the pull of his alien energy. She could feel her body readying for him and it deepened her already husky voice to a tone reminiscent of velvet.
Hearing that tone, Max looked over at her and fought to keep from groaning at the way she was looking at him. "Liz, honey you have to stop looking at me that way. I'm going to kill us if you don't." He heard the pleading note in his voice, but Max couldn't have stopped it if he tried. He was too far gone.
"Are you sure?" Liz said, unable to keep the sultry tone out, her body too busy answering to the call of his. She knew her panties were already soaked and she was trying hard not to reach across and touch him.
"No….Yes, dammit!" Max took a deep breath, lowering his voice. "I'm not going to take you on the side of the road. This is supposed to be a weekend for us to relax, not for you to be at the beck and call of my uncontrollable alien physiology.
"Okay, I'll stop, but you know that I don't mind," Liz answered, settling on her side of the car.
No she didn't mind at all, Liz reflected as she tried to ignore her body's increasingly excited state. Not since she was a teenager.
Liz and Max had first made love during the summer before their senior year in high school and it was everything she could have hoped for. They learned together and their lovemaking was sometimes tender, sometimes rough, but always satisfying.
But it wasn't until the summer after they graduated from high school that she and Maria, who had started dating Michael, had discovered just what they'd gotten themselves into by being girlfriends to male aliens from Antar. Liz had thought by then that she knew what to expect from her serious, sometimes shy lover but she was dead wrong.
They celebrated Max's nineteenth birthday in May, but they discovered his actual birthday a few weeks later.
She'd been by herself getting ready for their date in her room and she thanked God later that her parents had left for the weekend because there would have been no way to explain what happened next. She was combing her hair in her mirror when Max came up to her window and stepped inside.
"Max, you're early," Liz said, turning with a smile to greet him but the smile faded as she took in his appearance. His hair was disheveled as though he'd run his hands through it over and over and there was a sheen of sweat on his brow. His expression was pained and his eyes were dilated and somewhat glazed.
"Max, my God, what's wrong?" Liz asked hurrying over to him but she stopped when he backed up.
"Don't…." Max said, his hands fisting at his sides. "I don't….I don't know what's wrong with me. I…..I…wasn't going to come because I was afraid….I might…..but I couldn't stay away." His words were hoarse and desperate and Liz felt his need suddenly hit her like a tidal wave. She looked down and saw his raging erection stretching the front of his jeans to the limit and she swallowed with a sudden mixture of trepidation and excitement.
"You don't…..this has never happened before?" Liz questioned, suddenly fighting the need to touch him. Good lord she could feel the heat coming off him from across the room. Her own body was reacting to the raging lust coming through their connection and she felt her breasts tighten and swell in longing and anticipation.
"No….I….." Max swallowed heavily as he heard the note in her voice and his eyes were drawn to her shirt where her nipples were peaking. "Liz…."
"Max….I don't know what this is but….I need….I want….." She stopped as his eyes darkened to almost black. "Touch me, Max." Her voice was a whisper of longing and before she could grasp her next thought, Liz found herself on her back in her bed, Max pulling her shirt from her body. A half second later her bra was gone and he had latched onto one of her nipples in desperation, sucking and moaning out his need against her tempting flesh. Liz's voice was gone and all she could do was gasp out her acquiescence as she clutched him to her. A moment later she was crying out her first orgasm as Max had pulled the rest of her clothes from her body and buried his tongue in her dripping heat. He moaned and lapped at her sweetness as she shook and clutched at the bed. When he finally stopped, she was panting and limp unable to move a muscle.
"Liz….I'm….did I hurt you?" Liz opened her eyes to see him standing at the end of her bed, looking down at her with a mixture of fear and lust.
"No…I….that was amazing. What's happening, Max?"
"I don't know," Max shook his head helplessly. "I just…I was at home getting ready for our date when I started shaking and ……and…..I suddenly….." he gestured towards his still raging hard on." And I can't….I can't make it stop. I need to…..I need you to….." His words were said between pants as he ripped off his shirt and jerked off his pants and boxers. His shoes and socks were gone in an instant and he was crawling towards her.
"It's okay, Max. We'll figure this out. Just…."
Max cut her words off as he brought his mouth down on hers, His kiss was desperate and carnal and Liz thought she might come right there. Max lifted his mouth away long enough to whisper, "I can't stop, Liz. If you want me to go, I'll make myself go, but please….I can't stop once I start."
"Don't stop, Max," Liz told him, overwhelmed by the desperately raging need in him. She spread her legs and gasped as he settled his weight in between them, his erection, straining against her hotly.
"The first time will have to be quick," Max whispered before he surged into her, burying himself to the hilt. His low moan shivered up Liz's back as he began to thrust, his hips jerking hard against hers. A moment later he groaned deep in his throat and Liz felt his swollen shaft pulsing his seed inside her. As he continued to come, Liz was overwhelmed by her own orgasm, the feel of the hot liquid filling her triggering spasms deep inside. When Max’s hips finally stopped their movement, Liz was amazed to feel that he was still semi-hard inside her. Max lifted his head to look at her, his gaze still rampant with lust, and he rolled them over, still buried inside her. Liz could feel him hardening again as he pulled her lips down for his kiss...
Desire throbbed between her legs as Liz thought about that first time. Max’s uncontrollable need to be with her had lasted for two days and she lost count how many times they had made love during that time. After Max was more himself, they discussed what happened and decided that it must be some sort of alien heat. Liz normally experienced erotic flashes of the two of them during lovemaking, but this time in many of them, Max’s fantasies took on a definite theme. Her body was rounded in pregnancy and Max blushingly told her that all of his instincts had been screaming at him to take her over and over until his seed was planted. Luckily she was on the pill so it didn’t work, but Max had tried his damndest to make it happen.
Since that time, both he and Michael experienced The Heat every four months more or less, Michael having reached his nineteenth birthday a few weeks after Max. Liz and Maria decided that they were the luckiest girls on the planet and they had all been dealing with it ever since.
Liz couldn’t believe that she and Max had lost track, but they’d been so busy lately they had barely had time to breath much less anything else. But now the timing was perfect, because they had several days to themselves and there was no need for excuses to their friends and families
Glancing over at Max again, Liz swallowed back a moan at the picture of animalistic heat he was exuding and she fought to keep herself from doing anything to distract him from his driving. She knew he was keeping a tight reign on his lust, having learned over the years how to control it, but she also knew that the longer he controlled it the more out of control he would be by the time they made it to the house. She shivered and licked suddenly dry lips in anticipation. Only a few more miles and she could have him.
Yes the timing was perfect in more ways than one, Liz decided, thinking about what she hadn’t told him. Only a few more miles.
tbc....
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Part 2
When Max finally pulled up to the house, he immediately pulled the keys from the ignition and looked over at Liz who was staring at him in anticipation. He closed his eyes and bit back another groan as his already rock hard flesh swelled to greater proportions.
“Let’s get the luggage later,” Liz said, seeing his agony. She quickly got out of the car and started towards the house, then gasped as Max swept her off her feet, bringing his lips down on hers as he quickly made his way the front door. He stopped kissing her long enough to get the door open, then he stepped inside, kicking it closed with his foot. He set Liz on her feet and to her surprise, moved back.
“I’m getting the luggage now or it might not make it into the house until sometime tomorrow. Don’t go anywhere.”
Before Liz could protest, Max turned and quickly went out. Liz started to go help, but immediately stopped when she got a negative response through their connection. Max was trying to keep from attacking her as it was. She needed to let him do this by himself or he wouldn’t make it.
Shaking her head, Liz waited for him, wishing he’d realize that he didn’t have to hold back for her sake. She loved what Max did to her and how he made her feel. Whether it was the sometimes animalistic mating they experienced during The Heat, or the tender slow lovemaking they shared at other times. Everything with Max was wonderful.
Liz looked up as Max came back through the front door with their suitcases. His expression said that he’d read her thoughts and his love for her shown through the haze of passion he was feeling at the moment. But Liz could also see that he was in an extreme amount of physical pain. Holding back was hurting him.
She couldn’t let that continue. As Max set the suitcases down, Liz approached him and before he could utter a word, she was kissing him. Her arms came up around his neck and she attacked his mouth, her tongue ravishing him until he thought he would go up in flames. Before he could act on his instincts, Liz had him pushed up against the wall.
“Let me make you feel better,” she whispered before sinking to her knees. Her hands made quick work of his belt and zipper and Max couldn’t hold back the moan of anticipation and relief as Liz freed his aching erection from the tight constriction. Her hands stroked him, feeling the tightly stretched skin over his hard flesh, the head swollen and glistening with readiness. Not wanting to tease him when he was in pain, she quickly engulfed as much of him as she could take in her mouth.
Max’s head hit the wall with a crack as Liz began to suck him, years of experience giving her knowledge of just how to pleasure him the most. Her warm mouth drew on his thick cock with just the right amount of suction to bring him quickly to the point of no return and she tightened her lips on the downward stroke ringing a loud groan of pleasure from Max’s throat as he felt himself readying.
Managing to open his eyes a crack, the sight of Liz’s face as she hungrily sucked on him was too much and he felt his balls tighten as his semen shot out of him in an ecstatic wave. Hips thrusting uncontrollably as the pleasure rolled through him, Max filled Liz’s mouth with thick spurts of his cum, his head rolling back and forth against the wall as he moaned out loud in pleasure and relief.
Liz swallowed as much as she could of the thick liquid quickly filling her mouth and throat, but she finally had to stop as Max continued to come. Another trait of The Heat was that each time Max came, it lasted twice as long as normal and he produced at least twice as much if not more semen. Liz had surmised that in trying to impregnate his mate, his body worked overtime to produce the necessary sperm.
Liz continued to stroke his twitching cock watching the white fluid spurt from the head down her hand and onto his clothes and the floor. When the last of it finally drained, Max lifted his head from the wall to look down and find Liz staring up at him with a smile of satisfaction curving her lips. He took a deep breath, waving a hand over himself to clean the mess he’d made, doing the same for her and the floor. Liz’s smile of amusement at the amount brought heat to his cheeks but he knew she was teasing him. He could feel her love and satisfaction at having brought him some relief, if just for the moment and his love for her swelled even as his body remained in a high state of arousal, knowing that Liz hadn’t experienced the same relief. Eyes gleaming suddenly, Max smiled as he lifted Liz to her feet. It was time to return the favor.
TBc....
When Max finally pulled up to the house, he immediately pulled the keys from the ignition and looked over at Liz who was staring at him in anticipation. He closed his eyes and bit back another groan as his already rock hard flesh swelled to greater proportions.
“Let’s get the luggage later,” Liz said, seeing his agony. She quickly got out of the car and started towards the house, then gasped as Max swept her off her feet, bringing his lips down on hers as he quickly made his way the front door. He stopped kissing her long enough to get the door open, then he stepped inside, kicking it closed with his foot. He set Liz on her feet and to her surprise, moved back.
“I’m getting the luggage now or it might not make it into the house until sometime tomorrow. Don’t go anywhere.”
Before Liz could protest, Max turned and quickly went out. Liz started to go help, but immediately stopped when she got a negative response through their connection. Max was trying to keep from attacking her as it was. She needed to let him do this by himself or he wouldn’t make it.
Shaking her head, Liz waited for him, wishing he’d realize that he didn’t have to hold back for her sake. She loved what Max did to her and how he made her feel. Whether it was the sometimes animalistic mating they experienced during The Heat, or the tender slow lovemaking they shared at other times. Everything with Max was wonderful.
Liz looked up as Max came back through the front door with their suitcases. His expression said that he’d read her thoughts and his love for her shown through the haze of passion he was feeling at the moment. But Liz could also see that he was in an extreme amount of physical pain. Holding back was hurting him.
She couldn’t let that continue. As Max set the suitcases down, Liz approached him and before he could utter a word, she was kissing him. Her arms came up around his neck and she attacked his mouth, her tongue ravishing him until he thought he would go up in flames. Before he could act on his instincts, Liz had him pushed up against the wall.
“Let me make you feel better,” she whispered before sinking to her knees. Her hands made quick work of his belt and zipper and Max couldn’t hold back the moan of anticipation and relief as Liz freed his aching erection from the tight constriction. Her hands stroked him, feeling the tightly stretched skin over his hard flesh, the head swollen and glistening with readiness. Not wanting to tease him when he was in pain, she quickly engulfed as much of him as she could take in her mouth.
Max’s head hit the wall with a crack as Liz began to suck him, years of experience giving her knowledge of just how to pleasure him the most. Her warm mouth drew on his thick cock with just the right amount of suction to bring him quickly to the point of no return and she tightened her lips on the downward stroke ringing a loud groan of pleasure from Max’s throat as he felt himself readying.
Managing to open his eyes a crack, the sight of Liz’s face as she hungrily sucked on him was too much and he felt his balls tighten as his semen shot out of him in an ecstatic wave. Hips thrusting uncontrollably as the pleasure rolled through him, Max filled Liz’s mouth with thick spurts of his cum, his head rolling back and forth against the wall as he moaned out loud in pleasure and relief.
Liz swallowed as much as she could of the thick liquid quickly filling her mouth and throat, but she finally had to stop as Max continued to come. Another trait of The Heat was that each time Max came, it lasted twice as long as normal and he produced at least twice as much if not more semen. Liz had surmised that in trying to impregnate his mate, his body worked overtime to produce the necessary sperm.
Liz continued to stroke his twitching cock watching the white fluid spurt from the head down her hand and onto his clothes and the floor. When the last of it finally drained, Max lifted his head from the wall to look down and find Liz staring up at him with a smile of satisfaction curving her lips. He took a deep breath, waving a hand over himself to clean the mess he’d made, doing the same for her and the floor. Liz’s smile of amusement at the amount brought heat to his cheeks but he knew she was teasing him. He could feel her love and satisfaction at having brought him some relief, if just for the moment and his love for her swelled even as his body remained in a high state of arousal, knowing that Liz hadn’t experienced the same relief. Eyes gleaming suddenly, Max smiled as he lifted Liz to her feet. It was time to return the favor.
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The Heat of the Moment part 3
Picking Liz up, Max moved to the stairs.
“Max…..”
“Shhh….” Max whispered, laying her down on the carpet covered stairs and moving to take off her shoes and socks. “I need to taste you.”
Liz closed her eyes, laying her head back as Max quickly unbuttoned her low slung jeans and pulled them off of her. Her body was quivering in anticipation knowing what was coming. Max loved to pleasure her this way almost as much as he loved coming inside her. Her juices were addictive and he swore she was made especially for him because he couldn’t get enough sometimes. Especially during The Heat when he was already in a heightened sexual state, he loved to lick and suck her for hours. Her wisp of panties disappeared with a wave of his hand and he knelt between her legs, kissing his way up from her calves, laving her inner thighs with his tongue.
Moaning and arching in anticipation, Liz gasped as she felt the need in Max to make her come again and again.
Looking up quickly when he realized Liz had heard his thoughts, Max’s eyes darkened at the picture she made, lying on the floor, her thin shirt unable to hide her swelling breasts, thighs spread for his pleasure, her breath coming out in quick pants as she waited for him to bring her what only he could.
“Feed me, baby,” Max whispered right before he plunged his tongue into her quivering folds.
Liz opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. She could feel her body already tightening in readiness of her first orgasm and Max, feeling it coming, moaned in anticipation of his treat, tonguing her hardening clit to bring it on.
Body tightening like a bowstring, the scream finally burst from Liz’s throat as her body thrummed with waves of sexual energy and she vaguely heard Max’s groan of appreciation as her sweet juices filled his mouth. He lapped and sucked in ecstasy, coaxing as much of the nectar from her as he could.
When she finally started coming down from her high, Max teased her into another, then another climax each time lapping and sucking all of the liquid her body produced for him. After a while, sensing that she was becoming too sensitive, he gave her lower body a break, moving his ministrations upward, unbuttoning her shirt and parting her bra with a wave of his hand.
Liz, panting and limp from her orgasms, giggled breathily as Max’s tongue teased her navel. His sensual mouth moved over her stomach and she suddenly got a flash.
“Max……” Liz moaned, feeling her tight, dripping walls being stretched to the limit as Max knelt behind her, his, large, thick cock, plunging deeply into her. His arms were around her, one of his large hands, kneading and stimulating her breast while the other splayed across her swollen belly. His eyes were dark with animalistic lust as he fucked his pregnant mate……
Her sensitive folds tingling almost painfully as the image shot desire through her overstimulated body, Liz moaned, arching. Max latched onto one of her distended nipples in desperation, trying not to shoot his cum onto her belly as the flash shuddered through him. He desperately wanted to plunge his swollen cock into her tight walls and relieve this ache if only for a moment, but first he wanted to pleasure her again. He knew once he started making love to her in earnest, he would lose himself to his lust and he wanted these moments for her.
Liz’s head moved back and forth against the carpet as he teased her sensitive nipples with his expert tongue. She knew what he was doing. He had made her come many times just sucking and teasing her breasts. Max worshiped all of her body, but her breasts were of constant fascination for him and Liz could only lie back and take the sensual torture.
Moving his tongue around and around the swollen nipple but not touching it, Max could feel Liz’s desperation as she arched against him fruitlessly seeking satisfaction as he teased her into a higher state of sexual frenzy. Giving her what she wanted for just a moment, he laved his tongue over the sensitive peak and smiled in satisfaction when Liz cried out, her body gushing liquid as it moved closer to orgasm. Max felt it slicking the leg he had between her thighs and he moaned as he imagined it filling his mouth. Moving a hand between her legs he drenched his fingers then ran them over her nipples, licking them clean in ecstasy. He did it again, then again, each time taking his time to clean her thoroughly of her sweet juice.
“Max……” Liz moaned out, needing him to make her come. She was so painfully close, and Max, hearing the pleading note in her voice, acquiesced.
Liz almost sobbed in relief when Max finally took one of her painfully swollen nipples into his mouth and sucked strongly. Without realizing what she was doing, Liz grabbed his hair to make sure he didn’t stop, pushing herself against him mindlessly as she felt her womb tighten in anticipation. Suddenly they were both hit with a flash….
“Like that…like that…..,” Max breathed out as Liz rode him, her petite body moving fluidly over him, even heavy with his child. He watched himself disappearing between her folds for a moment before looking up to see a clear liquid tear seeping from one of her swollen breasts. He moaned, reaching up to lap at the liquid with his tongue, feeling Liz’s walls tightened around his hard shaft as she came……
Liz cried out as her orgasm hit, writhing against his leg as her inner muscles contracted again and again and Max, unable to hold back as he listened to her chant his name in breathless moan, came with her, his semen spurting across her belly as he bucked against her.
Panting they both lay for a moment, unable to move after their shared orgasm, but eventually Max lifted himself and once again waved his hand over the evidence of his release to clean them both. Liz smiled and took the hand he extended to help her up.
Adjusting his clothes, Max was relieved to see that his wayward penis was still more or less under control as he zipped his pants. He wanted to give Liz a break from his lust, but as he looked up and saw that her shirt was still hanging open, her perfect, round breasts showing the marks of his recent use, he felt his offending organ start to swell again. Grimacing, Max buttoned his pants with difficulty and turned away to get the suitcases.
Liz was aware of Max’s dilemma and reached to take her case from his hand. “I’ll be in the bathroom for a second, but when I get out, I’m all yours for as long as you want. You know that,” Liz said, and leaning down from the stair she was on to kiss him, she smiled and ran up the stairs to their bedroom.
Max shook his head, once again thanking his lucky stars that he had found his soulmate and that she accepted his alien side as well as his human side. Trying to get his body under control for a moment, Max made his way painfully up the stairs.
TBC........
Picking Liz up, Max moved to the stairs.
“Max…..”
“Shhh….” Max whispered, laying her down on the carpet covered stairs and moving to take off her shoes and socks. “I need to taste you.”
Liz closed her eyes, laying her head back as Max quickly unbuttoned her low slung jeans and pulled them off of her. Her body was quivering in anticipation knowing what was coming. Max loved to pleasure her this way almost as much as he loved coming inside her. Her juices were addictive and he swore she was made especially for him because he couldn’t get enough sometimes. Especially during The Heat when he was already in a heightened sexual state, he loved to lick and suck her for hours. Her wisp of panties disappeared with a wave of his hand and he knelt between her legs, kissing his way up from her calves, laving her inner thighs with his tongue.
Moaning and arching in anticipation, Liz gasped as she felt the need in Max to make her come again and again.
Looking up quickly when he realized Liz had heard his thoughts, Max’s eyes darkened at the picture she made, lying on the floor, her thin shirt unable to hide her swelling breasts, thighs spread for his pleasure, her breath coming out in quick pants as she waited for him to bring her what only he could.
“Feed me, baby,” Max whispered right before he plunged his tongue into her quivering folds.
Liz opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. She could feel her body already tightening in readiness of her first orgasm and Max, feeling it coming, moaned in anticipation of his treat, tonguing her hardening clit to bring it on.
Body tightening like a bowstring, the scream finally burst from Liz’s throat as her body thrummed with waves of sexual energy and she vaguely heard Max’s groan of appreciation as her sweet juices filled his mouth. He lapped and sucked in ecstasy, coaxing as much of the nectar from her as he could.
When she finally started coming down from her high, Max teased her into another, then another climax each time lapping and sucking all of the liquid her body produced for him. After a while, sensing that she was becoming too sensitive, he gave her lower body a break, moving his ministrations upward, unbuttoning her shirt and parting her bra with a wave of his hand.
Liz, panting and limp from her orgasms, giggled breathily as Max’s tongue teased her navel. His sensual mouth moved over her stomach and she suddenly got a flash.
“Max……” Liz moaned, feeling her tight, dripping walls being stretched to the limit as Max knelt behind her, his, large, thick cock, plunging deeply into her. His arms were around her, one of his large hands, kneading and stimulating her breast while the other splayed across her swollen belly. His eyes were dark with animalistic lust as he fucked his pregnant mate……
Her sensitive folds tingling almost painfully as the image shot desire through her overstimulated body, Liz moaned, arching. Max latched onto one of her distended nipples in desperation, trying not to shoot his cum onto her belly as the flash shuddered through him. He desperately wanted to plunge his swollen cock into her tight walls and relieve this ache if only for a moment, but first he wanted to pleasure her again. He knew once he started making love to her in earnest, he would lose himself to his lust and he wanted these moments for her.
Liz’s head moved back and forth against the carpet as he teased her sensitive nipples with his expert tongue. She knew what he was doing. He had made her come many times just sucking and teasing her breasts. Max worshiped all of her body, but her breasts were of constant fascination for him and Liz could only lie back and take the sensual torture.
Moving his tongue around and around the swollen nipple but not touching it, Max could feel Liz’s desperation as she arched against him fruitlessly seeking satisfaction as he teased her into a higher state of sexual frenzy. Giving her what she wanted for just a moment, he laved his tongue over the sensitive peak and smiled in satisfaction when Liz cried out, her body gushing liquid as it moved closer to orgasm. Max felt it slicking the leg he had between her thighs and he moaned as he imagined it filling his mouth. Moving a hand between her legs he drenched his fingers then ran them over her nipples, licking them clean in ecstasy. He did it again, then again, each time taking his time to clean her thoroughly of her sweet juice.
“Max……” Liz moaned out, needing him to make her come. She was so painfully close, and Max, hearing the pleading note in her voice, acquiesced.
Liz almost sobbed in relief when Max finally took one of her painfully swollen nipples into his mouth and sucked strongly. Without realizing what she was doing, Liz grabbed his hair to make sure he didn’t stop, pushing herself against him mindlessly as she felt her womb tighten in anticipation. Suddenly they were both hit with a flash….
“Like that…like that…..,” Max breathed out as Liz rode him, her petite body moving fluidly over him, even heavy with his child. He watched himself disappearing between her folds for a moment before looking up to see a clear liquid tear seeping from one of her swollen breasts. He moaned, reaching up to lap at the liquid with his tongue, feeling Liz’s walls tightened around his hard shaft as she came……
Liz cried out as her orgasm hit, writhing against his leg as her inner muscles contracted again and again and Max, unable to hold back as he listened to her chant his name in breathless moan, came with her, his semen spurting across her belly as he bucked against her.
Panting they both lay for a moment, unable to move after their shared orgasm, but eventually Max lifted himself and once again waved his hand over the evidence of his release to clean them both. Liz smiled and took the hand he extended to help her up.
Adjusting his clothes, Max was relieved to see that his wayward penis was still more or less under control as he zipped his pants. He wanted to give Liz a break from his lust, but as he looked up and saw that her shirt was still hanging open, her perfect, round breasts showing the marks of his recent use, he felt his offending organ start to swell again. Grimacing, Max buttoned his pants with difficulty and turned away to get the suitcases.
Liz was aware of Max’s dilemma and reached to take her case from his hand. “I’ll be in the bathroom for a second, but when I get out, I’m all yours for as long as you want. You know that,” Liz said, and leaning down from the stair she was on to kiss him, she smiled and ran up the stairs to their bedroom.
Max shook his head, once again thanking his lucky stars that he had found his soulmate and that she accepted his alien side as well as his human side. Trying to get his body under control for a moment, Max made his way painfully up the stairs.
TBC........