CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
Maya
"How isit that no one in that restaurant noticed me having an orgasm?" I lean my head on his shoulder after we step into his apartment. "I would notice if someone was having an orgasm while I was eating spaghetti."
He laughs. "You tasted the spaghetti, Maya. It's phenomenal. It's easy to get swept away in the food and become oblivious to everything around you."
I hit his chest with a playful slap. "I've never done anything like that before."
"I haven't either." He reaches for my hand to bring it to his lips. "I couldn't wait. I had to be inside you and since everyone would have noticed if I spread you out and fucked you on the table next to the complimentary breadsticks, touching you quelled my need, temporarily."
"Temporarily?" I tap my finger on my chin. "Does that mean that I get to have my dessert soon?"
"Eating you out is my dessert, Maya." He slides his suit jacket off. "You're going to ride my face until you can't take it anymore."
"I can take a lot." I start to unbutton the red blouse I'm wearing just as his phone starts to ring.
He ignores it as he watches me push the blouse off to reveal the red bra underneath. "Leave that on when you mount me. I want to look up and see your tits covered in red lace."
His phone starts ringing again shortly after it stops.
"Answer your phone." I point at his jacket as I unzip the side zipper on my skirt. "It could be important."
He slides his jacket off and tosses it onto the floor. "Nothing is as important as your dessert."
I push down my skirt and watch his face. His eyes are trained on my panties. They're white lace with a red ribbon trim.
He steps forward and reaches out to finger the ribbon. I don't move. I can't. I crave this man's touch. "I knew they'd be pretty. Take them off, Maya and get in my bedroom."
I do. I drop my panties and let him take me to his bed.
"Canyou dislocate your jaw by sucking on cock?" I rub my fingers over my jaw.
Julian pushes the sheet that's covering him lower to reveal his semi-hard dick. I have no clue how it can still have any life left in it. I sucked him to orgasm after I rode his face. Then he fucked me hard on his bed.
I can barely move, and he looks ready to go another round.
"Is it tender?" He skims his finger over my chin. "I'm sorry if I was too aggressive."
He was aggressive. He climbed on top of me and straddled my face. It was hot, so hot that I almost came when he fisted my hair and shoved his thick cock down my throat.
It was the first time I've gagged and that seemed to spur his drive even more. I let him use me while I held onto his powerful thighs. He pumped into me over and over until his release flooded my throat.
"It was perfect." I sigh. "We'll do that again?"
His face brightens. "Anytime."
"Not tonight." I open and close my mouth twice. "Give it a day or two to heal."
His lips skim over my jawline. "Thank you for tonight, Maya. All of it."
I know that cue. I've heard it in the past. Not from him, but still. When a man wants a woman out the door, he'll thank her politely for the sex and then help her get dressed.
I start to roll to my side. "I'll have to find my clothes. I'm not sure where my panties are."
"Under my pillow." He scoops his hand under the pillow his head is resting on and tugs out my red and white panties. "I'm keeping these."
"You're going to send me home with a bare pussy?" I pretend to scowl. "I hope it's not windy. My skirt doesn't behave in a breeze."
