His vulgarity excited her, as he’d guessed it would. She bit her lower lip and immediately took off her top. The sight of her full breasts made him want to worship them for days. He didn’t wait for her to get to her bra but unfastened it himself. Then he stared.
She didn’t flinch or shy away. Proud Maya stood as if she’d been meant to be admired this way.
“Shit.” Not the most articulate thing to say, but seeing those beautiful breasts, her dark nipples tight and drawn in arousal, took away his ability to think. He lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth while frantically praying he had a condom in his wallet.
Her moans and pleas for more undid him. He continued to suck her nipple while pushing her skirt down her body. She kicked it off, and he pulled back to see her dressed in high brown boots and a fucking thong.
“Jesus. Am I dreaming?” He didn’t wait for her answer. Instead he knelt, dragged her thong off and drew her sweet clit into his mouth.
She clutched his head while he ate her out. He continued to taste her while he shoved one finger, then two inside her, loving her impossibly tight pussy. When she cried out and came, he eagerly lapped her up.
Unable to wait any longer, he fished a condom out of his wallet—thank God—and donned it in seconds.
“Damn, Dex.” She reached out to him, and he went more than willingly. He pushed her back against the wall and kissed her, knowing she tasted herself on his lips. So damn hot.
He lifted her easily, aware the only things she wore were the pair of boots she crossed behind his back. Then he angled himself at her wet core and shoved hard.
“Fuck me. You feel so good,” he groaned as he took her.
She didn’t answer, moaning as she gripped him tighter, riding him as much as he pounded into her.
He kissed his way to her breasts again, sucking her nipples while an explosive orgasm built up, creeping along his spine.
“Dex, yes. Yes,” she cried.
He released her nipple and clutched her ass tighter, trying to get as deep inside her as he could. “Coming, baby,” he warned as he shoved one more time and climaxed.
He saw stars as he pumped into her, wishing he’d been coming naked into her wet warmth. Yet even separated by a thin bit of latex, he felt her heat. The orgasm so intense his knees nearly buckled.
When he could breathe again, he leaned against her, refusing to pull out just yet.
“Wow, Dex. I didn’t know you had that in you.”
He ignored making an immature refrain about having it inherand just nodded. He felt her fingers thread through his hair and moaned at the pleasure of having her all to himself. He’d made love to Maya Werner. Against a wall in his studio. A less romantic place he couldn’t fathom, and it had been beyond his fantasies.
“Dex? Are you still hard?” She blinked at him, then smiled. “Well, well. I do love a man with endurance.”
He tried not to think too much and just revel in Maya. “I wasn’t expecting this. I only had the one condom.”
“And you’re wearing it. Too bad.” She gave him a fake pout.
“But there are other things we can do.” He gave her a sly smile. “Unless you’re only good for one round?”
“Please. I have yet to meet a man who can keep up with me.”
“Challenge on, baby.” He withdrew from her and took off the condom. He dropped it to the floor and stroked himself, excited when she continued to watch him jerking off. “Go on. Touch yourself. Let’s see who comes first.”
She looked away from his cock to stare at him. Then her smile turned carnal. Dark. “You think I won’t?”
“I pray you will.”
“Well, I propose something else.”
“Yeah?” He’d grown hard too easily. Touching himself in front of Maya was keeping him that way, as if his first explosive orgasm hadn’t happened.
“How about I jerk you off, and you finger me? Then we’ll see who comes first.”
Hell yeah. “Wager?”
