The next morning, as satisfied as a kitten that'd spent her night lazily suckling from her mother, Valerie stretched and yawned. Her deep green eyes opened a little at the light streaming in from her open window then she closed them again. The chilly, fresh spring air felt so nice, it was a wonder she didn't freeze during the night with it open though . . .
"Mmmm, good morning Valerie," Max murmured wrapping his arm around her. "Sleep well?" he asked kissing her neck and drawing her back against him.
"I'd almost forgotten about you," she said with a slight sneer in her voice.
"Well now we just wouldn't want that, would we?" He rolled over onto her, pinning her to the bed face down. "I'll have to find a way to fix that." He forced her legs apart with his.
"Damn it!" She grunted squirming under him. "Would you get off me! I'll fuck you just fine if you stop."
"I don't know if I want, 'just fine.'" He said pushing his already raging hard cock into her. "Oh, yes, there it is," he groaned.
"Unh, god, okay," she mumbled and moaned at his size stretching her and already making her want to cum again.
"What was that about," he pulled out to the tip, "Unh!" he shoved it back in. "Almost forgetting me?"
"Max!" Valerie cried her entire body shivering from the way he fucked her.
"That's my name, darling," He pumped in and out a few more times then slid out and gave her ass a nice hard slap. "Up," he commanded. "On your hands and knees."
She wanted his cock back in her so badly that she obeyed quickly getting to her knees, noticing for the first time just how dirty the bed, herself, and Max was. "You're buying me knew sheets." She declared while she still had the time to talk.
"But we're just going to make a mess of them again," He slid into her slowly this time, agonizingly slow. "Oh, Val, you have the nicest the little cunt," he growled as she made it squeeze his cock hard.
"Stop talking and just fuck me!" Val very nearly screamed wanting so badly for him to pump her again like a wild animal.
