Max's heart hammered incessantly as they entered Nina's bedroom.

Was this really happening right now?

In the privacy of his own room and, oftentimes, when he showered, Max would fantasize about Nina coming onto him. In his wildest fantasies, she let him do all sorts of fun, naughty things to her body. But, during all the times Maxhad , ah, relieved himself of his pent-up feelings for Nina, he never dared imagine a reality like this one where she was actually making a move on him in such a big way.

It felt too good to be true.

His jaw nearly hit the damn floor when she started taking off her clothes. Within seconds, Nina was wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Max stood there gaping in shock as his eyes raked over her near nakedness. The deep valley between her tits swelled enticingly while the dips in her narrow waist flared out to a perfect bubble butt, and suddenly all he could think about was how nice her long, shapely legs would look wrapped around his waist.

Max scrambled clumsily to pull off his own shirt and shorts. His heated gaze never left Nina. His cock throbbed with tension and arousal. He tried to reign in his excitement. He had fucked plenty of women before. There was no reason to feel so nervous or overeager. With other females, Max felt fairly confident about his skills in bed: He could go for several rounds without losing steam. He didn't mind going down on a girl. And he always tried to make sure that she came at least once or twice before they called it a day.

Yet, in front of Nina, Max felt as unsure and excitable as a teenage boy.

Once Max disrobed down to his boxer briefs, he reached for Nina, placing his hands around her waist as he nudged her towards the mattress. They fell onto the bed and started making out in earnest. He caged her between his arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist. She rubbed up against him. He gritted his teeth. As her pussy came into contact with his cock, it was all Max could do to stop himself from exploding on the spot.

Oh, fuck!

They weren't even fully naked yet!

Nina's hand slid down his chest. His abs. Her fingers played with the elastic of his underwear in a teasing, maddening manner. Max groaned with frustration. He reached down to grasp her wrist and guide her towards his raging hard-on.

"Please, mami," he begged, "I want you to touch me so bad."

Nina chuckled softly in response. Without saying a word, she simply kept kissing him, tugging gently at his lower lip with her teeth. He moaned in approval. Then, he felt her lips curve into a small smile against his mouth as her hand finally dipped inside his boxer briefs. When, at last, her fingers closed around the base of his weeping cock, Max closed his eyes and sighed with a sense of monumental relief. He rocked himself into her grip with delicious forward and backward motions.

Nina giggled as she gave him an experimental tug. "Big boy, huh?"

Max felt his chest swell with pure male satisfaction. "Well, I mean... yeah. Are you surprised? It's not like you haven't seen me naked before, right?"

She nipped his ear and whispered, "You know, most people say 'thank you' when someone gives them a compliment."

Max coughed sheepishly. "Erm, sorry, I mean... thank you?"

"You're welcome," she murmured. "Now this is the part where you act like a gentleman and compliment me..."

His eyebrows rose with amusement. "Is that so?"

"Mm-hmm."

Max reached around Nina's back to unclasp her bra. "Then I better take a closer look at what I'm supposed to be complimenting over here."

The contraption fell away. Her beautiful, bouncing, flawless tits sprang free.

"Damn, mami!" Max grunted in a somewhat awestruck voice. "Ten out of ten!"

Nina grinned. "Yeah? You like?"

She gave him a little shimmy. Her boobs jiggled and swayed. Max groaned again appreciatively as he ogled them to his heart's content. "I definitely like!"

He began kissing his way from her neck to her shoulders down to those perfect twin mounds. His hands caressed them gently, then, more firmly. He grazed the creamy flesh of her tits with his teeth while his fingers teased and pinched her nipples until they beaded into stiff, little peaks. Max used his tongue to lap and swirl at the pretty rosy buds. He sucked one of them, hard, into his mouth.

Nina gasped in delight, "Oh, my God, Max, that feels so fucking good..."

Her hand tightened around his cock, stroking and pulling him toward release in a mesmerizingly slow and steady rhythm. Max nearly whimpered with pleasure and gratitude. He didn't want to come yet, though. Not until he was buried to the hilt inside Nina. Not until he fucked her into a state of orgasmic oblivion and made her scream his name a hundred times over in pure unadulterated ecstasy.

As her talented hand picked up speed around his cock, however, Max felt himself growing increasingly lightheaded. Just knowing that Nina was the one jerking him off sent uncontrollable waves of desire and happiness spiking through every part of his body.

Max clenched his jaw and tightened his muscles as he tried to hold off the familiar tight, coiling, mounting sensation inside his cock. Yet, the spiraling point of pleasure was so intense that it felt as though his soul might leave his body if he held back any longer. Tension wound itself into a knot of overpowering need inside his throbbing balls and shaft. Max's breathing grew heavy and erratic. Honestly, it felt as though he might die if he didn't come soon.

After she stroked him only three more times, an explosive orgasm took Max by surprise.

Try as he might to delay his climax, its force propelled him towards the point of no return. Max growled and strained and bucked and squeezed his eyes shut as mind-blowing surges of ecstasy erupted from his core. The cycles of pleasure billowed and waned and dragged through his body over and over again until he could barely hold himself upright. As the final waves melted away, Max slumped over beside Nina in a state of pure heavenly bliss.

Nina cleared her throat. Awkwardly.

Max's eyes blinked open. As his consciousness was yanked back down to earth, he crash landed onto a giant flaming pile of shame and remorse.

Shit, shit, shit!

How could he be such a massively selfish dickhead to leave Nina hanging like that?