The Room - A Sensuous Experience

He only pushed the head of himself inside her.
Robyn lifted off the bed to get more. “Ahh . . . ahh . . . oooohhh . . . God, YES!”
“Tell me there’s nobody like me.”
“What?” She didn’t know what the hell Maxwell was saying. She just knew she needed more.
“Tell me there’s nobody like me.”
She would have told him the moon was purple to get him to fully sheath himself inside of her. “Yes. You. Nobody.”
He inched forward just a little more. It was killing him not to thrust all the way inside of her; almost as badly as he knew it was killing her. “That’s not what I said. You want more?”
Her head moved from side to side on the pillow. She dragged her nails down the curve of his back. Robyn could barely form words as her body started to pulse around him, but he wouldn’t move.
Maxwell commanded her again. “Say it. There’s nobody like me.” Beads of sweat were starting to appear on his forehead.
Somehow, Robyn managed to say the words. They came out airy. “There’s nobody like you.”
That was all it took for his control to snap. Maxwell thrust forward. He began to pump in and out of her like a man possessed. She was so tight, and Robyn clenched around him like a glove.
“Damn, you’re so hot and wet.” All Maxwell wanted to do was to drill into her. The sound of them making love as he slammed in and out made them even wilder - like animals panting and growling as they tried to get satisfaction.
The pain-pleasure was unlike anything Robyn had ever known. It surpassed their time together when they were younger, and she didn’t want it to end.
Maxwell rolled his hips into her. Each movement caused her breath to hitch a bit more. He tried to savor this moment, but he wanted this too much. He held her hips still as he lost himself into the sweetness of her body. He drove deep only to pull out and drive deeper than the last time. Maxwell pulled her legs up, wrapping them around his waist as he pounded and pounded into her. No one had ever been able to take him fully. It was as if she were made just for him.
Robyn started to tighten around his hardness as he continued to thrust forward and back out, doing it again and again. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold on. She could feel the beginning of spasms. Ripples of pleasure went through her entire body.
Maxwell was surprised he’d lasted this long, considering how much he’d wanted this moment. He had been afraid he might embarrass himself and cum the moment he entered her. Now, he was powerless to the slow the building orgasm, and he was about to erupt.
He whispered into her ear, “Cum for me baby.” Sweat dripped off his body and onto hers as he shifted his focus to making sure she found her release before he did. It took superhuman concentration.
The sound of his voice was all it took. She squeezed her eyes together and exploded like the finale at a Fourth of July celebration.
Her release spurred his on. Maxwell had every intention of pulling out at the last minute. He realized he hadn’t put on a condom, but Robyn was still clenching around him, and she felt too good. He’d lost complete when he erupted and spilled his seed. It was the most powerful orgasm Maxwell had had in his life.
It took some time for them to catch their breath and come down from the euphoria of their lovemaking. Maxwell shifted his weight so that he wouldn’t crush Robyn. He pulled her toward him in a spooning position.
Robyn was in heaven. This was the most powerful bout of lovemaking she could ever recall. She snuggled deeper into his arms.
Maxwell was pretty damn satisfied and wanted to make sure she was too. “Are you good?”
Robyn decided to be a little mischievous. “I’m alright.”
“Alright?”
She giggled. “I don’t know. I might have to go again to know for sure.”
He buried his head in her neck. “I think the way you were screaming my name, pretty loudly I might add, tells me you had a damn good time.”
They bantered back and forth for a while until she turned her head toward him. Hope was shining brightly within her eyes. “I can’t say I’ve ever had a night like this.”
Maxwell didn’t know what to say. So he didn’t say anything. He kissed her softly on the lips and pulled her tighter into him.
Robyn lay in the crook of Maxwell’s arm and ran the tips of her fingers up and down his forearm. She hadn’t felt this content since the last time she’d been in his arms.
They rested then made love a couple more times before they fell asleep from exhaustion.

Chapter 10
Maxwell gazed over at Robyn’s sleeping face. Throughout the night, he’d kissed off almost all her makeup, and her hair was all over the place. It fanned out over the sheets, making her look like a goddess. He smiled smugly as he corrected himself—a well-loved goddess. That woman had always been his weakness, and from the looks of things, nothing had changed that over the years. That wasn’t good.
Instead of feeling content, Maxwell was restless and decided to get up. It was early. So early that the sun had barely begun to rise, and it had only been a few hours since they had fallen asleep. He hated to leave the warmth and softness of her body but forced himself to go.
Maxwell grabbed his robe from the foot of the