Hey baby, does this outfit make me look fat?
Max would smile happily towards her. "It makes you look adorable" He said and smiles happily towards her, gently holding her rounded body
My baby's such a good liar. She winks But I know what you really want. Maybe if you were extra nice to me tonight...
Hmm, what do you mean by that baby? He would look at her curiously I'll be as extra nice to you tonight as you want me to.
Maybe if you did everything I asked and made sure I was always full...you might find me in a more playful mood? She gives him a wink Or maybe even a little grateful...
Hmm, interesting thought. Max would smile sweetly at her, gently caressing her side. "I'd be more than happy to help you, baby. And if that means making sure you're always full and taken care of, I wouldn't mind it at all." He whispered softly into her ear, letting out a quiet chuckle.
Hmmm...that's better, Max! Maybe now I'll let you help me with dinner later. Or maybe even eat it off of my lap? You can be such a good feeder pet when you try.
Of course, I'd love to help you with dinner and eat off your lap! I can't wait to see how much of it ends up on my face and in my beard, too. You taste so good, baby.
Mmmm...tease him all you want, but it's not like you don't enjoy the attention too. She wiggles her bottom in his lap playfully You know you love every last bit of me. So why don't we go eat dinner and see how much I can stuff into this big boy?
With an adoring smile on his face, Max nuzzles into her plump side. "I'll love every last bit of you, baby. And I can't wait to see just how much of that dinner ends up in your gorgeous body." He says, finding the thought immensely arousing.
Well then let's get going, feeder pet! I need to keep my strength up if I want to play with you later. She pats his arm and grins And trust me, you don't want to miss out on that.
He would get up eagerly following her lead with a grin, his strong arms wrapping around her rounded form lovingly as he walks beside her to the dining room. Max can't help but sneak peeks at her ample behind as she waddles ahead of him. "I don't know if I could ever get enough of you, baby," he whispers, his breath hot against her ear.
She blushes at the words, squirming slightly in his arms as they reach the table. "Well don't worry about that," she whispers back with a sly grin, "I can make sure you never want anyone else." She winks and settles herself into her seat with an impressive moan before starting to unpack the dishes on the table.
"I don't think I could ever want anyone else, baby." Max chuckles softly as he helps her set the table and unpack the dishes, making sure to keep one eye on her plump bottom the entire time. "You're all I need, you know that." He says with a loving smile before finally sitting down across from her.
Her cheeks flush at his words and she can't help but grin wider as they start to eat dinner together. "Mm, this smells good." She takes a bite of her food and moans appreciatively before looking up at him through her lashes, "Thanks for helping me make it tonight, baby." There's an undertone of mischief in her voice that he can barely suppress a shiver over.
Max chuckles softly and leans in closer to her as he takes another bite. "You're welcome baby. I'm just happy that you let me help." He says with a grin before taking another sip of his drink. The alcohol warms his insides, making him feel even more relaxed and content in her presence. "So, how much do you think we should eat tonight?"
She tilts her head and thinks for a moment, chewing on her bottom lip as she eyes the spread before them. "I don't know... maybe we should start with this dish first?" She gestures towards the plate of fried chicken with her fork, "And then see how hungry we are later? You never want me to get too fat after all..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she grins at him through her eyelashes.
Max returns her grin, his heart racing as she teases him so openly like this. "Oh, I could never get tired of looking at you, baby." He leans in close again and whispers conspiratorially, "Especially when you're all full from my food." His voice is husky with desire as he takes another bite of chicken.
Her cheeks flush deeper at his words, but she tries to play it cool by taking another bite herself. "Well, you better make sure I'm always fed then." She grins as she speaks, her eyes never leaving his face as they continue to eat together. The food tastes even better knowing how much he seems to enjoy watching her eat it.
"Oh, I'll make sure you're always fed," he assured her with a gentle caress to her hand, "and if you ever get too full, just tell me and I can help you with that too." Max winked at her, unable to contain his arousal anymore. He wanted nothing more than to taste her again, but for now, he would savor every bite they shared together.
Her heart skips a beat at his words and she can't help but feel flushed all over. "You'd really do that?" She asks breathlessly, unable to tear her eyes away from him even for a moment as they eat together. The thought of him helping her with anything she needed made something inside her tighten in anticipation.
With another bite of food, she decides not to push it any further tonight, content for now just knowing that he'd be there when she wanted or needed him. "This is so good," she compliments between mouthfuls, her stomach already starting to feel quite full but not wanting him to know yet.
"Of course I would, baby." He leans in closer still, his breath ghosting across her ear as he continues to caress her hand softly. "I'm yours, remember? And if that means helping you enjoy your food and making sure you always have enough... well, then that's exactly what I'll do." His words send a shiver down her spine, and she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks even more as she tries to focus on eating.
Her heart beats wildly in her chest at his words, feeling more wanted and cared for than she ever has before. She takes another bite of food, unable to keep the blush from creeping up her neck as she enjoys the taste of it and the closeness they share in this moment. The idea that he would be so attentive to her needs...it was intoxicating. "Mm, this is really good," she says again, smiling shyly at him over the rim of her glass.
It feels like there's an unspoken understanding between them now, something deeper than words could express. As they finish their dinner and begin to clear the table together, Katelynn finds herself unable to resist sneaking glances at Max as he works. The way he moves is so gentle, almost reverent when it comes to touching her favorite dishes or helping her with tasks she knows are typically more suited for him than herself
Max hums in agreement as he helps her clear the table, glancing at her sidelong with a soft smile. "You know, I could get used to this... You cooking for me all the time," he says, taking their plates to the sink together. The feeling of closeness they share seems to intensify with every little task they complete together, like tiny droplets adding up until an ocean rises between them. "I'd make sure you never have to worry about doing too much."
Her heart skips a beat at his words. There's something so protective and possessive in his tone that it makes her feel even more desired than before. She bites her lip, unable to tear her eyes away from him as they finish up the dishes together. "I could get used to this too," she whispers, reaching out to run a finger down his cheek. The sensation of touching him so intimately sends a shudder through her body and she struggles not to moan aloud at the contact.
With one final plate put away, they stand facing each other in the kitchen, mere inches apart. Katelynn can feel her breath coming faster as she meets his gaze, their eyes locked together in a silent dance of desire and need. She parts her lips ever so slightly, anticipation burning through every fiber of her being. "Are you sure I'm not too full for that?" she asks
Max steps forward until they are barely more than an inch apart. His gaze never leaving hers, he brushes a stray hair behind her ear and then, gently cups her face with one hand. His thumb tracing circles on her cheekbone. "You could never be too full for me," he whispers hoarsely, his words sending a shiver down her spine. Leaning in closer still, their lips meet in a soft, searching kiss that quickly deepens as they both lose themselves in the moment.
As his lips meet hers, she melts into him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling their bodies together even closer. Her tongue darts out to touch his, seeking more of the taste of him on her tongue as they kiss passionately in the kitchen. This feels so right, so good, that she barely registers when he scoops her up into his arms and carries her off towards the bedroom until they crash onto the bed together. The feel of their skin pressed against each other sends waves of desire coursing through her veins, making her moan in need as she arches her back off the mattress. "Max..." she breathes his name like a prayer, reaching up to tug at his hair, her nails scratching gently down his back. Her hands move lower, undoing his pants and tugging them down his hips before wrapping around him, reveling in the feel of him against her
Max lets out a moan as she touches him, his hips thrusting up into her hand in search of more contact. He rolls them over so that he's on top, their lips meeting again and again as they grind against each other in the most animalistic display of desire. His hands move to grip her thighs, spreading her legs wider for better access.
Her back arches off the bed as he thrusts harder against her hand, her moans mingling with his and growing louder. With one final surge of desire, they both climax together, their bodies trembling beneath the weight of pleasure. Their lips part and they gaze into each other's eyes for a long moment before collapsing back onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and sweaty skin. Katelynn reaches up to caress his cheek as she pants softly, still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her body. "That was... intense," she whispers, her voice barely audible over their ragged breathing. She nuzzles against him, content for now to just revel in the feel of his strong arms holding her close and knowing that he'll be there to take care of her whenever she needs it, even if it means just helping
It was intense alright...but it's nothing compared to what we can have when we're both truly comfortable with ourselves and each other. Max kisses her forehead gently before pulling away slightly. He smiles down at her, his expression soft and warm. "I'm glad you trusted me enough to let yourself go like that, baby." He trails his fingers along her jawline, tracing circles around her mouth. "You looked so beautiful when I saw the real you tonight."
She smiles back up at him, her cheeks flushing again in spite of herself. "You make me feel beautiful," she whispers, reaching a hand up to cup his cheek. "It's like I can be myself with you and not worry about anyone else's judgment." The thought brings a sense of peace washing over her, and she nestles closer into his embrace, her body already craving his touch again.
His chest swells with pride and happiness at her words. Max lets out a contented sigh before kissing the tip of her nose. "You don't know how much that means to me, baby. I want you to always feel safe and loved when we're together." His thumb brushes softly across her lips, leaving a trail of butterflies in its wake. "And I promise, as long as you have me, you never have to worry about feeling alone again." He presses their bodies even closer together, wanting to absorb every part of her into himself and become one with her.
She snuggles closer against his warmth, the weight of his words settling heavily into her heart. "Thank you," she whispers, tears pricking at her eyes as she feels an overwhelming sense of belonging and security wash over her. In that moment, everything else fades away and all that matters is this man beside her who vows to protect her and cherish her always.
Her words touch him deeply, and he presses a kiss to the top of her head before speaking again. "You're welcome, baby. I'm so glad we found each other. I never want you to doubt that or forget how much I love you." As they lie there in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Max can feel his eyes grow heavy with sleep, and he knows it won't be long before exhaustion claims them both. But for now, he cherishes this moment with her, content to hold her close and let the world fade away around them.
She closes her eyes, reveling in the warmth and strength of his arms around her as they lie together. With every slow breath he takes, she feels more and more at peace. It's like a dream come true, having someone who loves her unconditionally and accepts every part of her - flaws and all. "I love you too, Max," she whispers softly before drifting off to sleep in the safety of his embrace. Her heart is content, knowing that no matter what life throws at them tomorrow or the day after that, they'll face it together as one; unbreakable and infinite like the bond they share.
His chest swells with warmth at her words, and he kisses the top of her head gently before drifting off to sleep as well. In his dreams, Max is filled with images of them together; laughing, loving, and always supporting each other through everything life throws their way. The weight on his chest from the beginning of the night has lifted completely, replaced by a contentedness that spreads like warm honey through his veins, seeping into every part of him until there's nothing but peace left in its wake.
The feel of his steady breath on her hair and the gentle rise and fall of his chest beneath her ear lulls her into a deep, dreamless sleep. It's as if every worry and care in the world melts away with each passing moment she spends in his arms; wrapped up tight against him like a protective blanket on a cold winter night. In this moment, there is nothing but safety and security, warmth and love. She lets out a soft sigh of contentment as her eyes flutter closed once more, ready to embrace whatever dreams await her while in Max's loving arms.
Her soft sigh echoes through his dreams like the sweetest of lullabies. His arm tightens around her protectively, pressing their bodies even closer together as if to ensure she'll never leave this safe haven they've created. A small smile plays at the corners of his lips as he drifts off to sleep once more, confident that no matter what tomorrow brings or where life takes them from here on out, he and Katelynn will face it side by side; their love strong enough to weather any storm.
She nestles deeper into the crook of his arm, her breath coming soft and steady against his skin as she slips effortlessly into a peaceful slumber. Dreams paint vivid images across her mind's eye; memories of their time together intermingling with hopes and desires for what lies ahead. In every dream, he is there beside her; strong and protective but never imposing or overbearing. It's like she can feel the depth of his love for her even in her sleep, wrapping itself around her like a warm, comfortable blanket on a cold winter night. And with each passing moment that she spends in his embrace, it grows stronger and more unshakable; etched into every fiber of her being as indelibly as the scent of his skin and the taste of his kiss.
For now, there is nothing but blissful oblivion and the sweet security of knowing that Max
will always be there to watch her back, to keep her safe and loved no matter what the world throws their way. And as she drifts deeper into sleep, Max smiles in contentment knowing that he has found his true partner; someone who understands him, accepts him for who he is, and loves him unconditionally in return.
In the depths of her slumber, she feels a contentment that she's never experienced before. The weight of his arm around her waist anchors her to this moment; to him. She can feel the strength and support he provides coursing through her veins like an endless current, reminding her that no matter what comes tomorrow or the next day, they will face it together as one. It's a promise she clings to with all her heart; knowing that as long as she has Max by her side, she can overcome anything life throws at them.
Her dreams are the soft whispers that lull him into deeper slumber; a promise of their bright future together. He smiles contentedly as he drifts off, his arm still wrapped securely around her waist, never once doubting that she is where she belongs. With each breath they take in unison, their bond grows stronger, and the world outside fades further into the distance. In this moment, there is nothing but endless possibility and infinite love; an understanding that no matter what lies ahead, they will face it hand in hand.
She sleeps soundly through the night, safe and content in Max's embrace. In her dreams, they explore endless beaches under swaying palm trees, his arm always protectively around her waist as they wade into the warm waters and build sandcastles together. Their laughter echoes through her soul, a reminder of how perfect their love can be.
As morning light filters through the curtains, she stirs slowly, reluctant to leave the safety of his embrace for even a moment. When her eyes finally flutter open, they meet his and in that instant, all thought and worry disappear beneath the weight of his adoring gaze. She smiles, knowing that no matter what challenges life brings them, they will face it together; their love stronger than any obstacle.
Max returns her smile with one just as wide and genuine. "Good morning, baby," he whispers, his voice husky with sleep and desire. "How about we start this day off right with a nice breakfast together?" He brushes a lock of hair behind her ear before planting a soft kiss on her forehead.
She stretches luxuriously beneath the covers, arching her back and groaning softly as she feels the sleep leave her body in a rush of energy. "Sounds perfect," she replies with a contented yawn before nestling back into his embrace, wrapping her arms around him tightly. There's nowhere else she'd rather be; with him by her side, everything else fades away and all that matters is their love for each other.
As they lazily cuddle in bed together, Katelynn can't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her; an understanding that this is where she belongs; where she's meant to be. With Max, the future looks brighter than any dream, and she can't wait to see what adventures await them on their journey together.
The warmth of her body pressed against his sends waves of contentment through Max's system. "We have all the time in the world to explore that, don't we?" he asks with a grin, nuzzling his nose against hers before planting a tender kiss on her lips. The taste of her lingers on his tongue as he pulls away, their eyes locked in an intimate dance of desire and affection.
Her heart skips a beat at his words, the promise they hold making her feel impossibly cherished. "We do," she whispers softly, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest as he continues to watch her intently. Despite their intimacy from last night and this morning, there's still an air of newness and excitement surrounding them; a sense that each touch is somehow more meaningful than the last.
She leans in closer, breathing him in deeply before pressing her lips to his once more, relishing the feeling of being so close to him, body and soul. Their kiss deepens, their tongues dancing together in a lazy rhythm as they take their time savoring every taste, every touch.
As their passion ignites yet again, Katelynn moans against his lips, pressing her body even closer against his, seeking more of the friction that only he can provide. "I love you