"Beth? What are you doing here?" Max asks.
The moonlight casts perfectly onto her cherry-red face. She is looking at the ground and fidgeting with her hair. Max can see her erect nipples through her thin, white nightgown.
"I-I came here to keep you company," Beth says bashfully.
Max feels his heart beginning to race.
"Okay."
Beth walks toward him in tiny steps. Her gown and hair reflect the moonlight so brightly to the point of almost glowing. At that moment, Max feels like he is being approached by a goddess. Not sure what to do, Max just sits still and watches her getting closer. Not for one second does Beth make eye contact with him.
She must have mustered up a lot of courage to visit me like this, Max thinks.
Beth stops beside the bed. Her enchanting fragrance radiates from her body.
"Don't move," Beth says quietly and determinedly.
She looks up and finally meets Max's eyes. There is a gentle yet wild look in those sapphire gems. Max gulps. Even though he has already gone as far as one could with Beth the night before, something about their current situation is exciting Max more than anything else has in his entire life.
Beth climbs onto his bed. On her knees, she crawls toward Max. The bed bounces and creaks at her every move. She stops over Max's legs and leans in to kiss him. Max, of course, does not object. Quicker than Max had anticipated, Beth pulls away her lips. She then reaches out to Max's waist and pulls his trousers down. Max is already hard.
Beth's cheeks redden even more at the sight, but she doesn't look taken back, rather, she is more urged. Beth grips it with her hand. At her sudden and soft touch, goosebumps rise on Max's arms.
Slowly, she begins moving her hand up and down. The stimulation is overwhelming. Max lets out a tiny moan. Seemingly encouraged by Max's audible response, Beth bends down and licks the tip. Max tightens his fist. It's getting too much for him.
"Does it feel good?" Beth asks with a sweet voice, absolutely unmatching what she is currently doing with her hand and tongue.
"Yeah, really good," Max says.
Beth smiles. As if the pleasure isn't already enough, Beth puts the tip in her mouth. The sensation is like nothing Max has ever felt before. It somewhat resembles Beth's insides but is completely different at the same time. Max can feel Beth's hot breath. Her saliva coats him and her tongue tickles him.
Max is already dangerously close, but Beth hasn't stopped just yet. She starts moving her head, taking even more of him as she goes, but never the whole thing. Max can feel the tip hitting the back of her throat. Her lips and spit make a lewd sloshing noise.
"Ahhh…" Max can't hold it in anymore.
He grabs the back of Beth's head and pushes her down, shoving it as deeply as he can, and shoots into her mouth, making a gurgling sound. After he finishes, Beth gets up and coughs. White liquid drips out of her mouth and dangles off of her lip. She swallows it and wipes the rest off with her hand.
"S-Sorry about that," Max says.
"It's okay. Now it's my turn." Beth doesn't look satisfied just yet.
She lifts her gown up to her waist, exposing her crotch. A little bit of hair covers her pink underside. Beth stands up and walks forward slightly and stops directly in front of Max's face. It's his first time seeing it up close. A lovely scent comes off of it, and it's secreting a liquid that makes it look shiny.
Without saying a word, Max shoves his face between Beth's thighs, and she moans. Max extends out his tongue and tickles it. Trying to get a better grip, Max reaches his hand around her legs and grabs her behind, pushing her into him and pressing even tighter, then he sticks his tongue into her. Beth is practically screaming now.
Max takes one of his hands off and puts it above his face. After trying to find the right spot by testing which area causes the greatest response from Beth, Max begins rubbing it with his finger while continuing with his tongue.
Beth can't even stand straight anymore. She puts her hands on Max's head and spasms in pleasure then drops to her knees.
"That was amazing," Beth says and collapses onto his chest.
"So were you," Max replies.
They are now both drenched in sweat and other fluids. Max strokes Beth's hair as she peacefully falls asleep in his arms. Max looks at her sleeping face and feels a profuse sense of affection. He kisses her on the forehead and goes to sleep himself.
Max brushes his finger down Beth's back gently, trying to imprint every curve, every nook and cranny into his mind. The sun hasn't risen yet. The very first light of dawn shines through the window onto the girl sleeping soundly on his chest. Max will never get bored of this sight.
He stays still for a long time, scared to wake Beth up. The sun is now up, and Beth slowly opens her eyes. She smiles at Max, and he smiles back.
"Good morning," Beth says.
"Good morning."
Max comes to the realization that he wants this to be his every morning for the rest of his life when suddenly, the image of an enraged Mia comes into his mind.
"Crap. You need to go back to your room before Mia wakes up, or she is going to be all angry again." Max says.
"Oh, right." Beth lazily rolls off of Max and sits up on the bed. Her shoulder straps have fallen off, revealing part of her breasts.
"I will go with you to wake her up," Max says and gets up beside her.
"Okay." Beth gives Max a quick kiss and begins walking toward the door.
Max freezes for a second, surprised at Beth's completely different personality when she is honest with her feelings. He then stands up and catches up with her.
They quietly open the door to the room beside theirs. Mia is still sleeping on the opposite side of the bed as the girl they had rescued the day earlier.
"Get in bed, pretend you are sleeping," Max whispers into Beth's ear as they tiptoe beside the bed.
Beth nods and sneakily climbs over Mia and lies down between the two girls. Max gives her a thumbs up.
"Mia, wake up. It's morning." Max shakes her.
There is no response. Max shakes even harder.
"Already…?" Mia mumbles.
"Yeah. Beth, you too, get up." Max says.
"Okay," Beth says and sits up instantly.
Max facepalms at her terrible acting. She doesn't sound like she has just woken up.
"Just give me a couple of minutes…" Mia doesn't seem to notice anything wrong with her drowsy morning brain.
"Alright. We will just have breakfast without you, then." Max teases.
"Wait, I'm up, I'm…" Mia shoots up for a second and then falls back into her pillow.
Beth joins in and shakes Mia.
"You were so close," She says.
"Fine…" Mia pushes herself up with her hands.
"Up you go." Max grabs her and lifts her off of the bed.
"Whoa! Wait!" She struggles in the air.
Max drops her on her feet. Mia is clearly still sleepy since she is having trouble standing up straight.
Beth laughs at the sight. Max has never seen her laugh like that. He realizes that she has changed a lot since they got off the island. It's as if she had lifted a boulder off of her chest.
"Why don't you do any of that stuff when I ask you too?" Mia pouts.
"What are you talking about? When have I not done anything you've asked? There is just a limit to how much I can do for you as your brother," Max says.
"Sometimes I wish you…" Mia mutters something under her breath.
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
"Mmm…" A grunt comes from Beth's direction.
Max and Mia look over to Beth to see why she made that noise, but she looks just as puzzled as them. Beth turns around to the girl behind her, and it turns out to be her who made the noise.
"Was that her?" Mia asks.
"I think so," Beth replies.
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