Love for the first time!

Without releasing their lips from each other, Maxwell carries Fran to their bedroom suite.

The suite was a real dream and beautifully decorated. In the center was a large round bed with rose petals scattered everywhere. The whole room was lit by candlelight, which were spreading a sweet honey scent. Soft music was playing in the background. The entire floor of the suite was littered with red heart balloons. Fran's mouth drops open in amazement. This was all so perfect. It could only be a dream.

"Oh Max, this is….I...I don't know what to say." He wraps his arms around her, his lips moving from her neck to her ear.

"I love you and I want to make you happy!" She turns her head to him and glances at him lovingly.

"Believe me! I've never been happier than I am right this moment."

They kiss softly and tenderly. He turns her all the way to him. Slowly, he slides her thin robe over her shoulders, down her arms. With his fingertips, he gently strokes her bare skin. Fran feels goosebumps and starts to shiver. They both slip off their shoes. She also frees him from his robe. In love, they move to the sound of the music as their kisses grew more intense. Their mouths are so deeply intertwined as if they want to eat each other up.

Fran breaks free from his embrace, running through the suite so that the balloons fly through the air. Laughing, she throws them in Maxwell's direction and grins.

"Come on! Catch me if you can!"

Maxwell tries to reach out for her, but Fran keeps dodging him and throwing balloons at him.

"Well, wait! I'm going to get you. Stop right there!" Laughing, they hurl the balloons at each other and he tries to catch her. Finally, Fran gets careless and he manages to grab her by her arm. He pulls her to him and holds her tightly.

"Ha got you. Now I'll never let you go."

"No! Don't, help!" Fran cries out as he pulls her even tighter, tickling her with his hands and nose. She tries to break free.

*RATCH*

Fran accidentally stepped on her negligee and now it's torn open on one side.

"Oh no!" she screams, looking down at herself in horror. Maxwell doesn't think it was all so bad. He kneels down to her and keeps ripping the fabric off until Fran stands in front of him in a very short dress.

"I like you even better like this!" He takes her in his arms again, kisses her and now he strokes along her legs and her butt.

"But you still have way too much clothes on Mista!"

She unbuttones his shirt and throws it away. She has seen him bare-chested many times before, but now she could finally touch him. Fran caresses and kisses him all over his body. He moans softly and sighes her name. He takes off her negligee.

"My God, Fran! You are so breathtakingly beautiful and your skin mhhh so seductive."

They can't keep theirs hands off each other and kiss each other more wildly as they continue to get undressed. Soon, they are both naked. Maxwell's mouth slides to her breasts. Softly, he runs his tongue over them. Her hands are buried in his hair. She pushes and rubs herself against him, gasping and moaning. Maxwell begins to suck on her breasts and licks on them.

"Max, hold me!" She was completely on fire, barely able to stand.

He lifts her up and drops her on the bed. He grabs a bowl, that was filled with rose petals and sprinkles them over Fran's body until she was completely covered with the rose petals. This makes her giggle. When she was covered with roses, she rises and wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him to her.

"Come here, you romantic lover"

In a close embrace, they lie on the bed, touching and kissing each other with passion. For both of them, the desire increases with every second. They enjoy exploring and getting to know each other's bodies. Maxwell lies Fran on her back and kisses her sensually while his hand wanders deeper and deeper. Fran sighs softly as he tenderly massages her breasts. Her breathing becomes even heavier as his hand continues down her belly. He notices her reaction and teases her. Slowly, he moves along her hips, stroking her legs and the inside of her thighs. Fran could hardly stand it.

"Please, Max!"

Finally, he fulfills her desires and touches and strokes her with his fingers. Fran was flooded with feelings of happiness. She was overwhelmed. She squirmed and moaned more. She gently stops him when she feels the first signs of a climax. As good as it felt what he was doing to her, she wants to experience the first time with him together.

She now begins to cover him with kisses and her hand plays with his manhood. Maxwell gets flooded with one wave after another of pleasure. He never wanted a woman as much as Fran.

"Fran! I can't take it anymore!"

"Mhh, Max, I feel the same way. I need you!" They look deep into each other's eyes.

"I love you more than anything!" he whispers.

"I love you too!" She breathes.

Carefully and gently, he enters her. Fran feels like her heart stops. For so many years, she had longed for this moment and now it was really happening. It was incredible to finally feel him inside her. Maxwell is overwhelmed by the feeling of finally being united with her. He enjoys the moment. Then, he begins to move inside her slowly at first. Fran wraps her legs around him. In unison, they move faster and faster. Fran is completely toxicated. Never before had a man loved her so passionately and at the same time was incredibly tender and loving.

More and more fiercely, she pushes and rubs herself against him. With her movements, she spurres him on even more. Maxwell no longer recognizes himself. Fran awakenes the animal in him, which had been unknown to him until now.

They now make love wildly and fiercely. The room is filled with pleasurable moans and sharp cries. Then Maxwell notices how Fran's body begins to quiver. She gasps even more violently and lets herself fall into the pillow. At the same moment he also experiences an explosive climax. Fran feels him clinging tightly to her. A twitch goes through his whole body and he makes uncontrolled sounds. Again, their eyes meet. Both whisper incessantly

"I love you!"

While they are still united, completely devoted to their feelings and senses, they kiss and stroke each other in all love. Their bodies and souls had become one.

Still completely intoxicated and exhausted, they come to lie next to each other. Maxwell looks at Fran as she lies there. Still breathing heavily, she slowly comes to her senses. Her face and some parts of her body are covered with a blush. She is fiery warm and her hair is a mess. In her eyes shine a radiance glance like he had never seen before. She has never been more beautiful to him. She turns to him.

"Oh, Max! That was the most beautiful first time there could ever be. You are so wonderful and unique."

"Just like you, Fran! You are a gorgeous woman. With you, it is even more fantastic than I could have ever imagined." Tightly embraced, their lips search other in a deep liplock.

"I love you, darling!"

"I love you more!"

"I love you more than more!"

"I love you more than more than more!"

It goes on like that for a while until they both laugh. Fran's kisses become more demanding and her movements and hands wilder. Maxwell grins and looks at her in disbelief.

"My God, Fran! You really are insatiable!"

"You know my appetite and it's not just for food." She nibbles down his ear to his neck. She could clearly feel his arousal is reawakening as well.

"Admit it! You can't get enough yourself." He hugs her even tighter.

"From you, never. I'm addicted to you!"

Together, they dive back into their own world.