Max Maximum may as well be a deed name, since Max's master dubbed him specifically after this particular attribute. Something he rarely lets his pet forget. Max is just grateful his master isn't a Monty Python fan, or it could easily have been worse.
His eyes sparkle with delight when those red panties are revealed. His cock throbs in agreement. Keeping his hand on Rowan's hip, he helps to guide them in as they straddle him.
"Ooh. I just love unwrapping pretty presents," he purrs.
"Red looks great on you. It will look great off of you too-- Mmmm!" The roll of Rowan's hips against his straining erection drags a low moan from his throat.
His trembling hands pick at the ribbons holding the red knickers in place. He'd love to get all of this fabric between them out of the way right now.
"Why don't you help me with my belt?" He asked, rolling his hips back to encourage Rowan. These dress pants really need to go.
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Date: 2020-07-28 09:47 pm (UTC)His eyes sparkle with delight when those red panties are revealed. His cock throbs in agreement. Keeping his hand on Rowan's hip, he helps to guide them in as they straddle him.
"Ooh. I just love unwrapping pretty presents," he purrs.
"Red looks great on you. It will look great off of you too-- Mmmm!" The roll of Rowan's hips against his straining erection drags a low moan from his throat.
His trembling hands pick at the ribbons holding the red knickers in place. He'd love to get all of this fabric between them out of the way right now.
"Why don't you help me with my belt?" He asked, rolling his hips back to encourage Rowan. These dress pants really need to go.