I made my way down her stomach and to the waistband of her shorts. Maya’s hips bucked, chasing a type of friction I refused to let her have yet.
“Seb.” She was sobbing now, her legs splaying open as I removed the rest of her clothing.
I hissed out a sharp breath. She was fuckingdrenched. Her thighs glistened with her juices, and the air was thick with the musky scent of her arousal. It seeped into my blood and mixed with the alcohol for a high unlike any I’d experienced before.
I looked up at her, my pulse thrumming. Her skin glistened in the late afternoon light. She was panting, her face flushed, her mouth swollen, and her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I wished I could take a picture of her just like this—completely undone and wrecked with pleasure.
I’d barely started, and she was already killing me.
“Yes?” I rubbed a thumb over her thigh, smearing it with her juices. I brought it to my mouth and licked it off.Delicious.
“Please,” she begged again. “No more teasing. I want—I need…God.” Her head fell back against the table when I pushed two fingers inside her. They glided through her slickness with almost no friction.
“Please what?” I curled my fingers, hitting a spot that made her legs shake. “Please fuck you? Or please eat you out right here in your kitchen while the taste of my cum is still in your mouth?”
We hadn’t had penetrative sex since the stairwell. We’d done everything else, but I’d been waiting for the right moment to fully consummate our relationship again.
“Both,” Maya gasped. “Both,please.”
“You’re a greedy little thing, aren’t you?” I dragged my fingers out and slammed them back in again, eliciting a strangled cry. “I’ll make you a deal. If you can stop yourself from coming while I eatyour pussy, I’ll fuck you as many times as you want.”
She had enough fire left inside her to lift her head and glare at me. “You bastard.”
“Is that a yes?” I kept my fingers inside her and ground the heel of my palm against her clit.
Maya’s body jerked, her walls clenching tight around me. She gave up fighting. “Yes.”
“Good girl.” I was dying to bury my tongue inside her, but she was so on edge that she might come immediately.
Instead, I took my time… with a little help from the props I’d collected earlier. Chocolate syrup. Honey. Whipped cream. I sampled each one individually, drizzling them over her body and cleaning them off with meticulous care. I nibbled gently on the inside of her thighs and sucked her clit into my mouth, indulging myself until I tasted more ofherthan anything else.
Out of all the desserts, she was the sweetest.
The skies outside darkened. Maya’s pleas dissolved into incoherent sobs, but she’d held off coming with impressive willpower. She squeezed her eyes shut, her hands fisted at her sides as she fought off her orgasm. She was trembling all over, and I helped her out a bit, slowing down and pulling back when I sensed she was about to tip over the edge.
My cock was so hard it’d passed the point of pain a long time ago, and eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore either. I held her hips with both hands, thrust my tongue inside her cunt—and she broke.
Maya came with a loud, keening wail. Her juices drenched my face, and if I hadn’t been holding her down, she would’ve bucked right off the table. Her pussy clenched desperately around my tongue as I continued thrusting into her, and the end of her orgasm rolled straight into another one. She ground against my face, riding out wave after wave of pleasure until she finally went limp.
My balls tightened. My cock jerked, and something hot andwet splattered across my stomach.
I half laughed, half groaned.Jesus.I’d come without touching myself.
I couldn’t remember the last time that’d happened, if it’d ever happened at all. But Maya was so damn addicting, she made me lose all sense of time and control.
I could keep my face buried in her gorgeous pussy forever and die a happy man, but I needed to clean us up. Judging by her slack limbs, she was in no shape to stand or walk on her own.
I reluctantly stood and wiped my mouth. She was still making little whimpers, her hips undulating mindlessly as I bent over her.
I kissed her softly, my lips brushing hers with every word. “Best meal I’ve ever had.”
Maya
It took us over an hour to clean ourselves properly in the shower. The chocolate and whipped cream came off easily, but the honey stuck. Literally. Plus, neither of us was operating at full speed.
I could barely walk after what happened in the kitchen. Sebastian had to carry me to the bathroom, where he’d bathed and washed me with enough care to make my chest squeeze.
My limbs were heavy and languid from my earlier orgasms, and the mirrors were fogged up from the steam. He’d given me my biggest orgasms ever (plural), but…