Blindfolded Marriage

Maxwell Evans

Maxwell POV

I am waking up as usual to a knock on my door. When I am in the mood my morning girl comes inside my rented suite and pleases me. I like it this way so when one of them tries to contact me they never know my real address. I never took a woman there before and did not plan any time soon. That is a real bachelor house and no woman signs there. No flowers, no stupid pictures from kids, animals and, etc. My name is Maxwell Evans. I am 27 years old and the most eligible bachelor. My family is the richest in the south part of the country. Women throw themselves on me and beg for my attention. I enjoy every little flower who opens up for me. They all taste different and I will never get bored of tasting another one. Sometimes I have some fun with not just one but two or three women at the same time. My family doesn't like my lifestyle. Mostly my dad and always say it is bad for the business. A bad reputation means there are not many investors.

I get back from daydreaming and answer the door. I open the door and a 5'9 blondie smile at me. Her name is Jewel. We are hung out about 2 weeks long but only for some steamy hours. She has long blonde hair and dark chocolate-colored eyes. She has long legs and thighs. I can't wait to touch it. Her cleavage is on the show with her B cups lacy dark red bra. Hope she wears the matching thong with that bra. Her dress does not cover much from her sexy body. Only her boobs and her private parts.

"Morning, Maxwell.-She smiles at me with her gigawatts smile and holds in her hand today's newspapers. I know what she wants I will give her without hesitation but nothing more.

"Morning, Jewel.-I grab her hand and pull her inside my suite. My lips attack hers and I throw the papers on the cupboard. I lift her body and she wraps her legs around my waist. I walk back with her in the direction of my bedroom. Our lips do not leave the other and I put her on the bed. She stands on her knees and starts to take off her dress. She knows me so well. I don't like to waste my time taking off clothes, only underwear. There comes next to her bra and only her thong is left on her. I am already rock hard and can't wait for some relief. I step to the edge of the bed and Jewel crawls on four in front of me. She pulls down my boxer which falls to the ground. I step out of it and show her that somebody is waiting for her.

"Yes, sir.-She just nods and does not waste any more time before grabbing my d*ck and start s*ck me off. My c*ck sliding into her mouth with ease. She is very impressive because she can deep throat me very well. I like when she calls me 'Sir'. It makes me sound so powerful and important. I gather her hair in a ponytail and hold her with it. I move my hand with perfect sync just how I like it. She moans while working on me. Her moans vibrate through my c*ck and it feels amazing.

A few minutes later I pull away from her and push her back on the bed. She is lying on her back and I walk to my nightstand. I open the drawer and take out some condoms. I always use protection because I don't trust a chick like her. They all just want money and fame. Who knows which one will show up with a baby? I don't want that scandal and my family too. I am sure we will have some fun and not just one round. I open the foil and take out the condom. I roll on my p*nis and I climb to the bed. I take off Jewel's thong and check out her wetness. She is dripping wet for me as always. I lean over her and kiss her while I place my c*ck to her entrance. I bite her bottom lip and she gasps. I use that opportunity and thrust into her all the way in. She enjoys it because she moans so loud. She is not a tight one. Who knows how many men there are before me? But I don't care, she is just a hole to dig in. I pump into her hard and fast. She screams every damn time and I think she overplays a little. Her laugh usually annoys me and I am glad because I know I don't need to hear it long. I usually hook up with a girl for about a month or two but it is very rare. My longest relationship was 6 months and it was in high school. I put her legs on my shoulders. I poke different spots inside her and she screams more. Her walls squeeze me so right and we both come. I wait while we come back from our high. I take off the condom and put it into the bin.

We make out for a while when I feel that I am ready again. I put another condom on and thrust into her wet core from behind. I drag her hair and use it as a leash to show her my rhythm. She arches her back and I can bury myself deeper into her. Soon both of us come and I finally feel satisfied. What a good way to start a day? I can't complain. I head to my bathroom and get rid of the condom. After I take a hot shower and wash away her perfume scent from my body. I feel fresh and new when I get out of the shower. I wrap a towel around my waist and walk back to my bedroom. I walk into my closet where everything is perfectly organized for my taste. Suits, shirts, pants, jeans, t-shirts, boxers, socks, ties, and my very expensive shoes. I dress up my usual business style. I love to wear suits but at home, I prefer comfortable clothes. I walk to the kitchen and take my morning coffee from the machine. I head to the living room to read the news while drinking my morning coffee. Usually, after we had s*x Jewel leave already when I finish with my shower. She sits in my armchair and I know something is bugging her. But this time she is still here. I sit on my couch and put my coffee on the cupboard.

"Do you need anything else Jewel?-I ask her because I like to drink my coffee alone.

"Nothing. I just wonder if we ever announce our relationship.-She asks but I feel she is nervous about asking this. She doesn't look at me just plays with her fingers.

"I don't do relationships. You know that when we get together.-I tell her honestly because she just tests my patience. We already talked about this from the very beginning and she agreed then. I think this is our end. Before she gets any hope that there will be more between us.

"I know but I thought you changed your mind.-She smiles at me with a fake smile.

"And why do you think about this, Jewel?

"Well. I saw the new gossip about you in the tabloids.-She tells me with confidence but I still don't know what she talks about so I raise an eyebrow with a question on my face. She smiles at me and gestures to the tabloid on the cupboard. I look at the cover and I feel my blood start to boil. Who the f*ck did this, without telling me about it? I can't believe this. I have to find out who did this but I have some guesses already.

"Get out. We are done with each other.-I yell at her and run my fingers through my hair. I can see fear in her eyes and tears start to form in the corner of her eyes.

"But...but..please Maxwell don't throw me out.-She begs to me. But I don't fall for her act. No woman ever will be in a relationship with me except in bed but nothing more. No girlfriend, no fiancee, and definitely no wife title.

"No, Jewel. You already attach too much to me. I don't want you to misconception it can be more between us than just s*x. Goodbye, Jewel.-I say and point her to the front door where she should walk out. She finally understands and leaves me alone with my thoughts. Maybe if I drink my coffee first, then I can think better. I look at the cover while drinking my coffee and think about my next move. S*it, how did I get into this mess?