Vacation to Jamaica (2)

Liz curled up next to Max and inhaled his scent. His aftershave mixed with sweat and testosterone and it was addictive.

They made love several times and he was gentle and powerful, and Liz confirmed that he knows how to please a woman. Max never fails to satisfy her.

"What are you thinking?", Max asked while cradling Liz in his arms.

"That I am a lucky woman."

"Please, say that it's because of me.", Max half-whined.

Liz laughed at his childish behavior. "It's because of you. I am lucky because you are in my life."

Max hummed in approval and he wanted to take advantage of the current good mood. "Liz, I hope that you are thinking beyond June."

Liz didn't understand. "What?"