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“Big and sexy ass,” he whispered against her lips. “Hot, delicious ass I can’t wait to sink my teeth in.”
She didn’t know why, but the names Lacey, Amanda, and Shelly came to her mind, and they didn’t sound pleasant. “Big? How big?… Wasn’t he screwing Lacey?… All lean and athletic.”
“Wait now, Mr. Wolf. I’m not sure you mean that.” She squirmed uncomfortably under his overwhelming body.
“Metaphorically speaking. I’m not going to bite you, sweetie,” he dipped his head to lick a hot trail down her neck. “I need you soft, and human, and fertile.”
“Well, this is going… somewhere else,” thought Avelyn. Even though her flesh was trembling under his possessive hands and hot kisses and licks, his words had completely cut off her appetite. Her pussy was still wet and ready, but she didn’t feel like doing anything anymore.
Max’s hand inched closer to her panties, and he felt the warm, wet material with the back of his fingers. He hooked one n
imble finger under the fabric, and pulled it sideways over her slick folds. His thumb parted them and started rubbing gently, smearing the juices and making her body arch slightly into him.
“Wait…” Avelyn tried to stifle a moan. “No, not here.”
“I want you.”
“I want you too, but not here.” She put one hand on his broad chest and pushed gently, just enough to make a point.
“I want to fill you and show you the table can hold your big, fat, juicy ass as I pound it until you scream my name.”
“Fat?” Avelyn used both her hands to push him away. “Lacey, Amanda, Shelly.” Three names that wouldn’t stop going round and round in her head.
Max removed his finger from her panties, and stepped away confused. “What? No, not like that. I didn’t mean to…” He sighed and stopped for a second to gather his thoughts. Avelyn was eying him wearily. “I swear I have no idea what’s going on. I love your body, you know that. I’ve worshiped it every night since you came here. I love how your curves fill my hands and… and that night, when you came up with that idea…” He looked into her eyes, hoping she’d give him a sign that she knew what he was talking about. “Fuck, you know what I mean. I’d spend hours under that generous butt of yours.”
“Stop.” Avelyn jumped off the table.
“I don’t understand. What did I do wrong?”
“Nothing. It’s just… this isn’t a good place. What if someone walks in?”
“I’d hear them from a mile away.”
Avelyn was straightening her clothes, not even looking at him.
“Is this because I said you have a fat ass?”
“No.”
“I love your fat ass.”
“This is ridiculous…”
“No, listen to me. I adore your ass. You’re the most beautiful, sexy, seductive woman I’ve ever seen, and you have a gorgeous body that drives me insane only when I think of it.”
“Max, it’s not about that. I know I’m fat, I’ve accepted it a long time ago. It was my choice to look like this.”
“What?”
“Nevermind. I just don’t want anyone to walk in on us.”
She had finished straightening her blouse and skirt. Max looked at her dumbfounded, incapable of coming up with something decent to say, something that wouldn’t make her angrier. He had no idea why she was angry in the first place.
“Did Rosanna or Val say anything to you? Anything… inappropriate or mean?”
“No…”
“You’re lying. What did they say?”
