Rose whimpered as she felt a hot tongue over her neither legion. The hot member slid over her clit in slow sensual circles before plunging into her slit. "Maximo," she moaned.

He chuckled and continued to tease her. His tongue lashed inside of her, working her open, driving her wild. He removed his head and smiled up at her before working his strong finger into her, igniting her even more. He pressed kisses along her inner thighs, curving his finger to stroke her deep and slow.

"You're driving me crazy," she whimpers.

He grins. "Good."

He pushes her knees up and wedges himself between her thighs, he rammed himself home, his body hard and primal against her. She locked her legs around him, holding him captive to her lust. Using all the strength she had, she pushed him over so that she was on top.

His voice husked her name. "Rose."

She giggles and rotated her hips in slow circles around his cock. "Doesn't feel good to be teased now those it?"

He smirked at her before flipping them over so that he was back on top. He groaned and pulled out a little, then drove back in. Over and over he drove into her, their bodies slicked with sweat as they fought their way to the pinnacle of pleasure. The sensation sizzled through every part of her, her toe-curling orgasm left her shattered on the sheets. Her tightening walls pushed him over the limit. He pounded home, bursting into her and filling her with seed.

He rolled off her, spent shaft sill twitching. She rolled onto him and let her body relax into his, a sigh of contentment on her lips.

He places a kiss on her temple. "Good morning."

"Great morning," she corrects him with a giggle.

They lay curled together, in each other's arm just enjoying their afterglow.

He creases her arm. "Are you ready for today."

She hides her head in his shoulder. "It's gonna hurt."

He props his head against the pillow. "Only for a while, besides I'll be there for every part of it. Now let's get clean up." Rising from the bed he lifted her in his tan arms, carrying her into the bathroom.

"I hate you two," Amelia tells them an hour later as Maximo and Rose stepped out of her bedroom. "Why do the two of you choose to have sex when I'm home?"

"I'll make you whatever you want for breakfast as an apology," Rose says her walking past her into the kitchen.

"Strawberry Oat Muffins, Breakfast Quesadillas, Gluten Free Oat Waffles, and Homemade bloody Marys," Amelia orders walking past her brother and heading to the bathroom.

"I wouldn't go in there right now," Maximo warns her.

She gives him the stank eye. "I know that. I gonna go clean that place, there's no way I'm using it after you guys did the did in there."

Maximo chuckles as she marches into the bathroom while he headed to the kitchen.

He leans on the doorway and watches Rose flutter around the kitchen for a moment before quietly walking over to her and wrapping his arm around her waist, he places kisses along her neck.

She giggles. "Stop it. Amelia will murder us if she catches us having sex in the kitchen... again? " He ignores her and kisses her along her collarbone, causing her to moan. "Aren't you satisfied."

"Never," he mutters sending shivers down her back.

Having enough she pushed him away, plopping a strawberry into his mouth. "Seriously Maximo, stop! Go watch t.v!"

He grumbles, reaching over and popping another strawberry into his mouth. "Fine."

Two hours later, the apartment smells of strawberries, and Rose was pouring bloody marys into three glasses.

"So what have you decided to get?" Amelia asks as she takes a bite of her muffin.

"You'll see when I get home," Rose replies, passing her and Maximo each a glass.

Amelia turns wide eyes to her brother. "Maximo..."

He shrugs. "Don't look at me like that I don't even know what she's getting."

After breakfast Rose and Maximo's head back into her room to get dressed for there day out.

Rose gets dressed in a yellow halter top and shorts, the top has a knot on the back, with it she wore a pair of white sandals. She pulls hair into a messy bun. "How do I look?"

"Like an angel," he places a quick kiss on her cheek. "Now come on, your appointment is at two, and it's almost one."

"Okay." Rose quickly grabs her key and phone and tosses them in her bag before grabbing a jacket.

Thet step outside the townhouse, a cold breeze picked up her hair, stirring the strands around her cheeks. Rose was quick to put her jacket on. Maximo chuckles at her, he takes her hand leads her further up the street.

Rose bounces beside him. "I'm so excited."

"This morning you were nervous."

She sticks her tongue at him. "I'm both. I'm nervous and excited, and I still can't believe I'm doing this before Amelia."

"I can't believe Char did this before any of you. She would be the last person I would think she would ever do it."

"You should have seen Lucas's face when he saw it," she lets out a small chuckle. "His mouth dropped when he caught sight of it."

"His mouth!? My mouth dropped! Clean cut Charlotte, never would have thought she would get one."

Rose grins at him, she was trembling."Now it's my turn."

He grins at her and squeezes her hand. "Yeah, it is."

They two of them continues to chat as they walked through the city until they reached their destination.

The bell attached to the door rings and a guy completely tattooed looks up. "If it isn't Maximo. Here for another one?"

"What's up, Mitchell?" Maximo and the dude hug. "I'm not here for me this time, we're here for her."

Rose waves. "Hi."

"Hello pretty girl," Mitchell flirts causing Maximo to glare. "So what can I do for you today?"

Rose takes out a picture from her bag and hands it to him. "Do you think you can do that on my shoulder."

Mitchell takes a glance at the drawing. "I can definitely do this for you."

Rose grins. "Great."

Four hours later they left the place with Maximo rubbing his fingers and Rose beams at him.

"Remind me not to hold your hands in the hospital room when you give birth," he teases her.

"Sure you won't. If you want me to deserve you."

At home, Amelia was waiting for them as soon as Rose stepped through the door she punched. "Let me see! Let me see! Let me see!" Rose lifts left shoulder so Amelia can get a better look. "Rose that's gorgeous... and corny. A rose tattoo for Rose really?"

Rose shoves her away. "I like it, and that's all that matters."

Maximo places a soft kiss on her shoulder, that sends shivers down her back. "I do two."

"Eww," Amelia barfs. "Can two do this in your room?"

Maximo glares at her. "Says the one that had sex in the living area for anybody to walk in. Which wait a minute? I did. Scarred for life, so I think you can deal with me and Rose making out."

Maximo precedes to gently take hold of Rose's head and make out with her.

Amelia huffs and stomps out of the room.

"Your horrible," Rose tells him once they separated.

"I know," he takes hold of Rose and leads her towards her room. "Let menshow you how horrible I am."

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Year: December 2019

Maximo: 19 Years, 10 Months [Thursday, January 27, 2000]

Rosamund: 18 Years [Saturday, December 8, 2001]

Amelia: Amelia: 18 Years, 5 Months [Wednesday, July 4, 2001]