"Here, look at me." Max pinched her chin with his thumb and forefinger, lifting her head up and making her look toward him.
Like a timid rabbit, she met his gaze and immediately shivered and closed her eyes when she saw the burning lust within his dark, black eyes that promised her that he would have her right now no matter what.
Seeing how much of a hurry he had looked to have sex with her, she knew it would be very difficult, but when she came downstairs, she had decided to try and see if she could make him give her a day or two before he took her.
As for why?
Well, she felt really uncomfortable with the thought of having sex with someone when her husband had just died and his cold body was still lying in the house.
But Max clearly wasn't going to agree to her request. Still, she gathered her courage, opened her eyes and began saying, "M-Max, I–mmph~"
…
While she was lost in her thoughts, Max admired her beautiful and curvaceous, matronly body.
He also noticed that she had fixed her disheveled brown hair and wiped off the smudged mascara and tear stains.
Though she hadn't put on any lipstick, probably because Nia didn't have any since she hadn't started using them yet and hers were in this room, her soft, full lips were naturally light pink in color and looked extremely tempting.
She had delicate, fair skin, a perfect oval shaped face, mesmerizing brown eyes, the same shade as her hair—though they were more red now due to all the crying she had done—and that vulnerable look she had on her face… it made him want to ravage her.
His eyes trailed down to her large and firm breasts that pushed against the silken fabric of her blouse, her narrow waist which he could easily wrap his arms around and her plump, wide, motherly ass that pressed on the mattress, sinking over an inch in it.
Before he knew it, he found himself imagining sinking his thick cock in her from behind and making her ass cheeks ripple with powerful thrusts that would make her squeal.
Suppressing the urge to bend her over, rip her jeans off, slide her panties to the side and shove his cock deep into her juicy cunt, he forced himself to look up at her face.
Right then, he saw her lips move.
Snap!
The string of his rationality which he had been trying to keep intact snapped and by the time the first word left her mouth, he had leaned toward her, his hand had grabbed the back of her head possessively, his fingers sliding into her hair, and he sealed her lips with his, stifling her next words.
His lips and tongue moved as he kissed her passionately, seemingly wanting to suck out her essence.
Ruth had instinctively placed her palms on his chest, but unlike before, she didn't try to push him back. Instead, after a moment, as she felt her mind become dizzy under his forceful and possessive kisses, she circled her arms around his back.
"Ha~ You are beautiful, Ruth." Max paused to take a breath and halt his aggression, but then he saw her face—her eyes closed, eyelids quivering, a rosy hue adorning her cheeks and her lips that after being coated with their saliva, looked even more alluring—and dove back, smashing his lips against hers.
While kissing, he couldn't stop himself and bit her lower lip, hard enough to cause pain, but not hard enough to cause bleeding.
'Fuck!' An electric thrill coursed through him when she didn't make any noise out of pain and only scrunched up her facial muscles slightly.
He really wanted to mess her up. So, even though he wanted to taste her lips and that sweet and timid tongue of hers more, he pulled away, took off his t-shirt, pants and boxes in record time before grabbing the hem of her blouse and pulling it upwards.
Ruth was dazed by his strong assault on her lips, but seeing what he wanted, she straightened up her back and raised her hands in the air so he could take off the blouse more easily.
Max gave her a nod of appreciation which made Ruth blush.
'What am I doing? Wasn't I going to ask him to not do it until Jose's is buried? Why am I helping him take my clothes…' Her thoughts trailed off and her eyes widened when Max stood on his knees to take off the blouse off her hands and she saw his erect, throbbing cock, oozing precum.
'It's… big!' She gulped secretly.
Compared to her husband's barely five inches, Max's cock was at least two inches longer, a lot thicker and not to mention how hard it was… for her.
When she imagined he would be pushing this beautiful, veiny thing inside her soon, she felt her vagina pulse in anticipation.
But when she came back to her senses the next moment, she felt very ashamed of herself for getting excited. These conflicting feelings left her at loss, not knowing what to think, do or feel.
Fortunately for her, she didn't need to decide anything as after throwing away her blouse, Max put his hand behind her back, unclasped her bra and took it off in one swift motion. If Max didn't know it was his first time taking it off for someone, he would have thought he was a seasoned expert in this field.
Boing~
As her massive white rabbits sprang free, they jiggled hypnotically on her chest.
Max stared at them for a moment, admiring them.
Honestly, they were among the biggest, firmest and most beautiful pairs of breasts he had ever seen in real life or in porns.
They were round and despite how big they were, there was almost no sag to them. Adorning them were her light pink areolas and standing erect at the center of them were a little less than half an inch long nipples, a darker shade of pink.
At this moment, his surging lust seemed to have been suppressed and all he wanted at this moment was to take them in his mouth and suck on them.
And that was exactly what he did.
"Mm~"
Ruth let out a soft moan when he took one of her nipples in her mouth while he began fondling her other breast with his hand.
When she looked down at him, sucking on nipples like a hungry baby, a motherly smile unconsciously appeared on her face and she stroked his hair.
'He is just like a kid…' She thought to herself and then her eyes widened in realization of what she had been ignoring.