radicalducati # 103 Craving His Attention
# 103 Craving His Attention
“Oh my! You must have taken the Doctor’s instructions a bit too seriously.” Maxwell chuckled as he lifted her up in his arms.
“Are you saying that I am fat?” Anna frowned as she hung her arm around his neck.
“Huh? No! No! I am just saying that you have grown heavy.” He smiled.
“That is the same thing,” she grumbled, feigning anger.
“Come on, don’t be like that.” He laughed as he headed for the door.
Anna clung to his body, staring at his face as he climbed up the stairs. He was more handsome than she remembered tonight, or maybe it was just her.
“If you keep looking at me like that, I might stumble.” He said with a little smile while avoiding eye contact with her.
Annabel blushed. “Just be going!” she whined like a baby. She enjoyed being in his strong arms but that was just the tip of the iceberg from the things she expected tonight.
As he walked through the hallway and past his bedroom door, Annabel shot a mean glare at him, but she said nothing. Why was he planning to keep her far away from him? if this was him being respectful then she didn’t want it, she was already missing the old him who didn’t need her permission to put her on her back and do crazy shit to her.
Mr. Blackwood carried her all the way to her bedroom and placed her on the bed. “Here you go, my lady.” He smiled as he gently dropped her.
He tried to stand upright but she would not let go of his neck. “Wait…” she whined. “Why are you in a hurry to leave me all alone? Stay with me, will you?”
Mr. Blackwood squinted his eyes. “Are you sure? You know I don’t want to inconvenience you or something?” he laughed.
Anna didn’t know if he said that as a joke or he meant it but either way she didn’t like it. “Don’t be silly, just lie here.” She instructed as she let go of his neck and tapped on the bed beside her.
Mr. Blackwood sighed. “Fine, Princess…. whatever you say.” He muttered in a soft voice as he sat beside her.
She made space for him on the bed while watching him take off his shoes, she didn’t even understand why he had to wear shoes at home.
“The socks too!” she said quickly as he was about to climb the bed.
“But…”
“No buts, just take it off, I am going to cry if you don’t.” she whined again.
“Okay fine! I will take them off.” He laughed and flipped off the socks.
Annabel wasn’t giving him any chance to leave this room without her notice. As he lay on the bed beside her, facing the ceiling, she made her way into his body again, lying on his chest.
She hated the fact that he still had so much clothes on, she wanted to feel his bare chest, she wanted to listen to his heartbeat. The fact that he was lying on his back and staring at the ceiling offended her even more. Was he doing this on purpose? Does he not like her anymore?
“Max,” she called his name in a whisper a few minutes after they lay on the bed.
“Yes,” he replied in a hushed tone, not looking her way.
“I… I have missed you,” she whispered with a little stutter. She was nervous right now but it was not going to stop her.
“Huh?” Mr. Blackwood replied in a whisper too, like he didn’t hear her clearly.
“I said… I said I missed you,” she whispered again, too shy to say it out loud.
Mr. Blackwood burst into laughter immediately. “Haha! So you really said it?” he teased as he faced her.
“I hate you!!” Anna yelled at him in shame and began to hit him on the chest endlessly.
“Okay wait! Wait!! Just calm down!” Maxwell begged amidst laughter, and then he seized her hands and pinned them to the bed on both sides, his upper body hovering over her.
She became calm as she stared shyly into his eyes. He smiled at her, suppressing the laughter. “You are cute when you make it so hard to resist you,” he said in a soft voice.
“Then stop resisting me, it hurts.” She said silently.
“I know, believe me it hurts me more.” He said in a hushed voice and then he cupped her face, crashing his lips on hers with a ferocious kiss.
Anna returned the energy, kissing him back hungrily like her life depended on it. He caressed her body, his hands moving down to her thighs and slowly pulling up her nightgown as it came up.
Anna moaned as his fingers grazed against her thighs, she felt her body shiver at his touch and she clasped her thighs together.
Mr. Blackwood began to wet her face with kisses, he planted them all over her neck, earning soft moans from her. She immediately went for his shirt, pulling it off his body and throwing it away, then she ran her fingers through his chest, slowly pushing him up to break the kiss.
She kissed his chest and he groaned softly, then her hands moved down to his pants but he pulled back, away from her reach. He then pulled off the straps of her nightgown with a lot of help from her, exposing her tits.
He kissed in between them and then nibbled on her nipples, but she moaned in frustration and gently pushed him up. “No… not that, I can't wait,” she said, her voice barely audible. “Please just put it in,” she begged, as she clasped her thighs together, fighting the itching between her legs.
Mr. Blackwood smiled. “As you wish, my lady.” He said to her ears and that sent shivers running through her.
He pulled up the short night gown completely and gently pressed his thumb against her panties, earning a moan from her, then he pulled the lower lining to one side, giving him an opening to get started.
He quickly loosened the ropes of his Pajamas and pulled them down, then he took out his manhood and gently thrust into her.
“Aw… fuck!” a moan escaped her lips the moment he went into her and she immediately grabbed his neck, pulling him closer to her.
Anna had missed the feeling of having him inside of her, the way he felt, with each thrust, the sound of his moans, the smell of sweat and sex filled the air. They made love for thirty minutes, it was short but beautiful.
As he released inside of her and pulled out, Anna let out a sigh. He lay on his back and she immediately lay on his chest, closing her eyes with a smile on her face.
“Thank you,” she whispered to him, she was too exhausted to hear his response. It was a beautiful evening and she had missed sex with him, although she never admitted it, her best sex was with Maxwell Blackwood.
She soon fell asleep on his chest, looking forward to a beautiful new day.
TBC!!