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It took two weeks to get the house ready for Max’s recovery. I had three security assigned there.
“Do you really think it’s a good idea for Shelia to be his nurse,” Brielle asked.
“It’s better than not allowing her to be there if she chooses. Her feelings might be real, or they might be a Nightingale response. The boy who he almost killed is Darrel Mukave, his father is Robert Mukave; an influential mob boss. He’ll want revenge and when he checks on Max and finds me, he’ll slow down and maybe use his brain.”
“If he doesn’t, will max and Shelia be safe?”
Max, yes, oh if Robert launches a full-scale attack, no. As for Shelia, she’s the damsel in distress who was rescued by her knight in shining armor. Public opinion will provide a lot of protection. Anything happens to them right now; he’ll get the blame. Time will have that fade, that’s when I’ll be worried.”
“What if you offered to talk with him?”
“We’ll see.”
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Shelia stopped by every day after classes and was amazed at Max’s recovery. His severe and ugly bruises had all faded in two weeks. His breathing was still labored but the tubes had been removed after two surgeries and ten days for drainage and such. His broken ribs were healing, another four to six weeks for them, the lung could take up to six months. All students at the party were given the option to take the grade they had at that time and not to worry about any final exams or papers.
During those two weeks, they meet Shelia’s parents. Her mother Afnon was a former student of Brielle’s in college and her stepdad, was also an alumnus, but not one of Brielle’s students, Jeff Tanner. They lived in Cleveland; her mother was a sketch artist for Al Jazeera America.
“You never mentioned that you were white?” Max had asked.
“I’m not. Mom only told me that the guy who got her pregnant didn’t want anything to do with me. She met my adoptive dad while she was pregnant and he stayed with her, they moved in when I was close about six months old and married on my first birthday. That’s the best birthday present I’ve ever had. He’s my father in every sense of the word.”
Once college was over for the year, Shelia had arranged to spend every weekend at the house with Max. She liked the three guards, Stephen, Dominic, and Mary, though she was jealous of her. Max was in pain just breathing so they couldn’t sleep together. On one of his better days, she was helping him with his required walks, one every other hour.
“I’m very glad that you decided to become my Florence Nightingale. You must feel very safe knowing I can’t run after you.”
“There is that but, on the downside, you can’t lift me up and fuck me like in the hotel room. Not that I’d stop you, but I would right now.”
“Believe me, I’m making a list for when I’m healthy.”
“Promises, promises,” Shelia laughingly said.
They headed to the kitchen and Gina, their computerized assistant, asked.
“What would you two like for lunch?”
“No need to order anything this time Gina. I’m making tomato-basil soup and grilled cheese sandwiches,” Shelia said.
“Sounds good to me, Gina, but thanks for asking," Max added.
With lunch finished, they went back to his room while his security cleaned up. Max adjusted his bed, so he was sitting and turned the tv on.
“Anything you’d like to watch, Shelia?”
She kissed him on the lips, softly. “I’m making a list as well. The difference is mine has what I’m going to do now, so whatever you want on is fine. You might want the volume up a little.”
While softly kissing Max, one of her hands slipped under his shorts and squeezed his cock.
“Just so you know, I’ve no reason to run from you.”
His manhood rapidly responded.
“You know I can have you in bed right now. Though I’m debating the risk-reward ratio.”
“Is that the sexiest pickup line you could come up with as we haven’t made love in almost three weeks? You and Mary better not have done anything while I wasn’t here, or I might break your other ribs.”
“I won’t deny thinking but that’s all.”
“That’s a good boyfriend.”
Shelia lowered and removed his shorts, then moved herself to be kneeling on the bed between his legs. She slowly licked his stone-hard shaft up and down twice. Then oh so slowly she enveloped only the head with her lips. Licking it slowly the swirling around it.
“Oh Shelia, that feels awesome.”
Without acknowledging Max, her mouth moved about an inch down his pulsing shaft, then off of it. She kissed it and blew on it. One of her hands was fondling his testicles while the other was wrapped round his cock’s base. She teased it with her tongue and the with an open mouth softly breathed warm air on it before her mouth took the tip back in and sucked on it. Shelia enjoyed the sounds he made and the feeling she had while doing this incredibly slow edging blowjob for about fifteen minutes.
This is so enjoyable. I’m getting wet and I’m barely holding Max’s explosion back.
She felt Max’s hands slowly run through her hair and knew he couldn’t take any more, nor did she want him to. She released her hand that was squeezing the base of his cock. Maybe fifteen seconds later, max unleashed such an eruption of cum, that Shelia was barely able to keep swallowing. Some leaked out onto her lips. When she was sure he was empty, she moved to kiss his lips, Max licked his cum off her lips first. After they kissed for a while, she said.
“Max, you saved my life. Thank you so very much.”
“Was this a way of thanking me?”
“No, this was an I wanted to give you a blow job. I’ll give you a handjob later or maybe in a few minutes, if you want.”
“Ride me, carefully. No reason I can’t pleasure you. Some pain for me is worth watching the pleasure on your face and feeling it on your body. As for saving your life, I only did the right thing because I wanted to and could.”
“I’ll tease that nice cock of yours before I climb on top.”
Max removed his button-down shirt as he moved to the side of his bed and patted the space next to him.
“Lay down and while you do it. I’ll do some to you.”
Shelia removed her clothes before laying down. Max fondled her tits and squeezed her nipples while she teased and encouraged his cock.
“I’m glad that it wasn’t damaged,” as she romantically and seductively kissed him.
“You’re not the only one, you minx.”
“I’d better be the only female, giving you physical therapy.”
“You are.”
Shelia adjusted her position above Max, placing his stiff rod between her labia’s lips as she moved her hips, so it ran over her swollen sex bud. Max moved his hands toward her breasts, she leaned to him making it easier.
“Max this is so enjoyable. Your eyes are beautiful to gaze at right now.”
“Your body is a work of art. You’ve an unexpected ability to relax me. I see your mother and father in you. Now, please put that pussy saddle on my stallion for a ride we’ll both enjoy.”
Shelia slid his stone-hard cock into her sopping pussy and slowly rode him. She leaned into him and then away, yet always clamping her vagina on his cock. She investigated his eyes, there was something different in them, something enticing and forbidden. That was when she was hooked, she knew that she loved Max and could tell that he loved her. It was unspoken, it was scary yet relaxing.
What did I just see in her eyes! Yes, I do love her yet isn’t that a vampire trait? Do some humans have it? Maybe, it must be, I see it and feel it.”
“Oh, Max, my love you’re so hard, and deep. Fill my pussy with your hot stuff.”
“Yes, my love, I’ll fill that super tight and sexy pussy with as much cum as I can, as often as I can. Spew your love water around my cock.”
Both were reaching their breaking point. Max forced himself to sit up as he wrapped his arms around Shelia. She stopped their kissing saying, “Oh my fucking god! I’m coming, Max.” Then she assaulted his mouth with a furry. She squirted and flowed around his cock as he blew four hard blasts into her vagina, reaching her cervix.
Cleveland, Ohio
Afnon was pacing the house, worried about what she was thinking. I must, he needs to know but I chose to not tell him for all these years. Was that wrong of me for not telling him?
She called the number on the card. After a few rings, a male voice answered.
“Afnon, so glad of you to call after all these years. What can I do for you?”
Afnon broke down crying as she explained the situation.
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