Chapter 319: Taking Maxwell for a walk (m)
"O-Oh my god." Maxwell clutched onto Andrew’s shoulders as Andrew sunk him down onto his cock. "You sneaky man!" Maxwell accused, wiggling his hips as he adjusted to the size of him. His legs clenched around his hips, holding on tightly and Andrew chuckled. He pressed a few kisses against the side of his head, near his ear. Comfort.
"Only a little bit sneaky." Andrew admitted with a smile in his voice. His hands palmed the ass taking his cock and Maxwell groaned. His arms tightened around his neck as he adjusted. "We’re just going for a little walk." Andrew told him innocently.
"With your cock balls deep in my ass?" Maxwell shot back, a bite to his words. Andrew knew it was only for show. This was one of his favourite positions. He was putting up a fight because he felt like he needed to. Andrew didn’t mind. He could already tell he was going to come out of this encounter with a few more scratch marks down his back.
It was like a reward.
Andrew knew his grin was too big as he took his first step and Maxwell shivered, clawing at him. His breath against Andrew’s chest and shoulder had Andrew turning his face away, pride filling him as Maxwell clenched around him tightly. Trying to hold onto him so he wouldn’t fall in all facets.
"It’s only a few steps away." Andrew told him softly and Maxwell spread his hand on his back before digging in his nails punishingly.
"Shut the fuck up. Each step is damn torture. You keep rubbing against my prostate." Maxwell sounded murderous and Andrew looked at him innocently, but wide amber eyes.
"Should I run in place then?" Andrew asked and Maxwell gave him a horrified look.
"You could do that?" Andrew made a mental note that now he had to do that. There was no other option.
They were going to have to get a treadmill or something similar so that Andrew could really show Maxwell the benefits of having a fit boyfriend, soon to be fiancé. Andrew felt his breath catch as he imagined how disheveled Maxwell would get, his much he would make a damn mess everywhere.
Maxwell let out a soft sound before he dug his nails in again.
