The Ex Factor

Max was glad Sarah was finally becoming friendly around him. When they had first met, she had put up a defensive shield around her, thanks to that prick that she'd dated for nearly a year. He had ripped her heart out when she'd found out he was cheating on her. It had taken Max weeks to finally break down some of those barriers and have her relax around him. He wasn't sure how long he could wait before having her. Those tantalizing curves and those big smoky gray eyes were driving him mad. 

She'd called him over to fix her car. They sat in the hot sun drinking lemonade and talking as Max fiddled with the car. Sarah was wearing a short little skirt and a thin white halter. 'Thank goodness for the heat,' Max thought. Suddenly he heard a car drive into the driveway. He glanced up to see who it was and froze. It was Sarah's ex, Martin. Max looked over at Sarah and saw the anger and hurt shining from her big beautiful eyes. He felt a primal urge to protect her and help heal those wounds that were causing such a helpless hurt look on her face.

"What are you doing here Martin?" Max asked. His voice was calm and even, but the look in his eyes was dangerous.
"Max? What a surprise to see you here." Martin said, glancing back and forth between Max and Sarah curiously. 
"An even bigger surprise to see you here Martin." Sarah said, speaking for the first time since his arrival. Max glanced at her to see how she was doing. She still seemed a little shaky, but there was a steely rage in her eye.
"I came here for you baby," Martin said, smiling smugly, "I know you still want me."
"Go away Martin," Max said, his voice dangerous. He was barely hanging on to his self-control. That bastard had the nerve to come in here and try to take back Sarah.
"Of course," Martin said glaring at Max, "it seems she's already seduced another man into filling my place."
"Max is my friend Martin," Sarah said.
"Sure he is, you whore. But he'll get tired of you soon enough, just like I did," Martin shifted his glare onto Max, "Did she tell you how wild she can be? She's an animal! She never once said no to anything I suggested. dirty slut!"

Despite the fury and jealousy surging through Max's veins, he couldn't help but have flashes of images. What erotic games had she been willing to play? His body stiffened with the images.
"Crack!" It was the sound of bone breaking, interrupting Max from his fantasies. He looked up and saw Martin, screaming from the pain of his broken noise, and Sarah staring at him with pure hate. Max suddenly snapped back to reality and remembered how terrible those things Martin said about Sarah were.

"I was annoyed with you before Martin, now I could kill you. I'm going to give you ten seconds to get in your car and leave."
"Fuck, what the fuck have you done bitch?" Martin cried.
"One, two," Max began.
"Oh shit, fuck, I'm going you bastard. You see I'm leaving," Martin said as he raced to his car and then drove off. 
"Max, thank you." Sarah said and looked at him. What she saw shocked her. Under the hate she saw pure lust.
"Sarah," Max said, his voice rough. Then he marched toward her and kissed her hard. His mind was spinning. All he could feel was his want from her. He grabbed her hips and pushed them against his hard ready cock. She moaned as he deepened the kiss, mating with her tongue. She jumped onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her into the house, and onto the table. He needed her now. 

"Oh Max," Sarah cried as he put his hand on her breast. She grabbed at his shirt, wanting desperately to feel his hard naked flesh against her. He pushed away long enough throw off his shirt and unzip his pants, taking his hard dick out, then he was kissing her again. He fondled with her breast before rubbing against her taut nipple. She gasped and moaned. Both of their breaths came out hot and ragged. He couldn't wait any longer; he needed to be inside her. He dragged down her panties to her knees and with one hard motion thrust inside her. 

"Max, yes, oh yes!" Sarah cried as he fucked her hard and fast. The pleasure was almost unbearable. Both of them were riding to the peak with waves of pleasure. Finally they both climaxed with the most powerful orgasm they had ever had, and collapsed onto each other, breathless and weak.

"Sarah," Max said as he stroke her hair, "Oh Sarah. I've wanted you for so long."
"Me too," she said, looking up at him and smiling. That sweet sexy smile, had him aroused again.
“My goodness Sarah, I want you again already.”
“Then have me Max, I’m yours.”