Rosalia’s lips crashed against his once more, hungrily devouring him as if even one single second without his touch would cool her entire body and leave her aching and empty inside. It was a desperate, burning need for him that she had buried behind her tears for almost two full weeks.

The pain he had caused her, the raw image of him claiming another woman right before her eyes, had sealed her soul shut, and only he held the key to open it again and make her feel whole once more.

Max wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly as he pulled her even closer, breaking their kiss for just a moment, even though she resisted and chased his mouth with a needy little whine that slipped from her throat.

"Take them off yourself, my love," he teased her, his eyes hungrily drinking in every naked curve of her body like he could never get enough.

Rosalia licked her lips slowly, her hands already moving down to his pants with shaky fingers as she tugged them down just enough to free his fully hard cock at last.

It sprang up thick and heavy, standing tall like it had been waiting and suffering through this moment for far too long, tortured to the point of leaking so much precum that it glistened and dripped steadily down the shaft as if it were crying out for her alone.

She moved closer again, wrapping her arms around Max’s neck once more while she stayed suspended for a heartbeat right over him, her eyes locked tightly on his and waiting for him to show that same burning desire.

A soft, impatient whimper slipped from her throat as she hovered there, her wet heat already brushing teasingly against the tip of him.

Max did not tease her anymore. He sank his fingers deep into her soft hips and guided her down onto his lap, settling her thighs on either side of his so her feet stayed planted firmly on the ground.

Rosalia pulled one hand away from his neck, brushing her fingers slowly down his chest all the way until they met his slippery cock, now coated completely in his own precum as she stroked him with a trembling grip.

"Look how much you’re leaking," Rosalia purred teasingly, her voice dropping into that sultry tone that made his cock twitch hard in her hand. "You want me this much?"

"As if you can speak at all," Max answered, his fingers sliding down to her soaked pussy and teasing her slightly swollen clit with slow, deliberate circles that made her whole body jerk with pleasure.

It drew a desperate, loud cry from deep in her throat. "Ahh... Max..." She started stroking his cock faster, her head dropping down so she could stare at his dick with heat painting her face a deep crimson.

Hot, shaky breaths escaped her lips each time Max’s fingers moved closer and closer to her entrance, pushing two thick fingers inside her slick folds without permission and spreading her open.

The wet, obscene sound of his fingers working her soaked pussy filled the quiet space between them. Rosalia moaned louder, her voice breaking into shaky little cries while her inner walls clenched greedily around his fingers.

Noticing that Rosalia could not wait any longer, she guided the head of his cock to her entrance herself. His thick tip kissed her folds in a wet greeting, making her gasp sharply as her hips twitched with raw need. "Mmmh... please..."

Max did not even need to force her down because she slowly lowered herself onto his cock all by herself, her feet staying flat on the floor as she sank onto his thighs. The lewd, wet sound of her soaked pussy taking his length echoed between them as she settled lower, a long, broken whimper turning into a shaky moan while her body trembled with the stretch.

She was extremely tight. Max could feel how it stung her just a little at first before she could fully relax and allow her walls to wrap around his shape and get used to the fullness. Rosalia let out another long, broken whimper that melted into a deep, needy moan as she took him all the way until he was buried to the hilt inside her.

He pulled her closer, his lips crashing against hers in another deep kiss. Rosalia moaned into his mouth as her tongue worked overtime, digging into his like she was ready to swallow it whole.

Her hips began to roll slowly at first, each smooth movement sending hot waves of pleasure crashing through both of them while she kept making those soft, needy sounds right against his lips.

The slick, rhythmic sounds of her pussy working his cock grew louder with every grind, mixing with her broken gasps and whimpers. Max could feel how deep inside of her he was right now, his cock pressing right up against her womb with every little roll of her hips, making him go almost crazy with that feeling.

For a moment, he thought he would cum immediately from how good she felt squeezing around him, but he forced himself to think of something ugly just to hold on, barely able to control himself from shooting his load already. Rosalia’s movements were dangerous and perfect all at once, and she knew it.

She broke the kiss just enough to rest her forehead against his, her hot breath mingling with his as she kept rolling her hips in those slow, torturous circles. "Feel that?" she whispered breathlessly, her voice thick with lust. "How perfectly you fill me... how my pussy is sucking you in like it never wants to let you go."

Rosalia’s fingers dug into his shoulders as she lifted herself a little higher using her strong legs, her feet still planted firmly on the ground, then sank back down onto his thighs with a wet slap. A long, throaty moan spilled from her lips.

"Ahhn... yes... just like that..." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

The heat between them had lit something deep inside them that neither could resist anymore, sparking a silent understanding that this day would slowly melt into the night before either of them even noticed.