Chapter 3 #2
Ian lifted her and laid her down on the table. “You missed a spot,” he said, sucking gently on her bottom lip.
The table was cold beneath Maya’s back, a stark contrast to Ian’s hot mouth and hands.
He left her mouth, trailed his hands down the front of her body and followed with his mouth.
She gasped when she felt the warm liquid on her left inner thigh, then her right one, moving higher and coming close to her already wet center.
She writhed and moaned at the exquisite sensation, and her thighs quivered in anticipation.
Her hips shot up off the table when he settled between her spread legs, his tongue sweeping across her core in one long stroke.
He groaned. “Damn, baby. Every inch of this sexy body is pure sweetness.”
Ian slid one finger inside her, then another, playing her like a finely tuned instrument, while his tongue tapped out its own seductive beat against her clit.
The twin assaults were so erotic she didn’t last a minute.
Maya screamed his name, exploding into a thousand pieces as an orgasm tore through her.
She shuddered uncontrollably, her breaths coming in short gasps.
“We’re only getting started. There’s much more and it gets better,” Ian said, rising to his feet. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean. “Pure sweetness.”
Although she was spent, the carnal sight sent Maya’s passions rising again. And how much better could it get? she wondered, still trying to catch her breath.
The rapturous expression on Maya’s face combined with the sensual picture she made lying on the table almost made Ian come right then and there.
He quickly shed his pants and briefs and searched his pockets for the condoms he had bought.
He tore one off, sheathed himself and came back to where she still lay on the table.
He pulled her to a sitting position, needing to kiss her again.
Without breaking the seal of their mouths, Ian shifted their bodies, stood between her legs and pulled her hips to the edge of the table.
He guided himself slowly, inch by incredible inch, inside her.
They both groaned. He pulled back and thrust again in a fine, circling motion, loving the way her tight walls clutched him.
Ian lowered Maya back to the table and lifted her legs onto his shoulders, wanting and needing to go deeper.
Her passionate cries aroused him further and he increased the pace.
He grasped her ankles, spread her thighs wider and thrust harder into her, her breasts moving in tandem.
Their breathing grew ragged and sweat broke out on his body as she arched up to meet him stroke for stroke.
It felt so good being inside her. He could feel his orgasm building and knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
Ian drove into her until she cried out wildly, her inner walls contracting around him.
Pleasure ripped through him with an intensity that almost blew his head off and he yelled her name.
Maya’s muscles clenched his throbbing shaft as his body continued to shudder violently.
He gently lowered her legs, withdrew and braced his trembling arms on the table.
Several moments later, when he could finally move, Ian swept her into his arms and carried her to the bathroom. They were both sticky from all the chocolate. He started the water and adjusted the temperature. “Go ahead.”
“Thanks.” She stepped into the shower stall and closed the door behind her.
The water cascading down her body sent heat flowing to his groin and Ian left before he was tempted to join her.
But he lost the battle two minutes later and came back.
She startled slightly when he came up behind her.
“I couldn’t stay away,” he murmured close to her ear, and stepped into the spray.
Maya turned, circled her arms around his neck, smiled and came up on tiptoes to kiss him. “I’m glad.”
That was all it took to snap his control. Ian backed her against the tile wall and pinned her arms above her head as he kissed and caressed his way down her body.
“Ian,” she moaned.
“I’m right here.” He stepped out of the shower just long enough to don the condom he had wisely placed on the sink.
After he turned Maya around, he placed her hands on the wall and then ran his hands down her back and over her hips.
He tilted her forward and entered her from behind.
She was so tight, so hot. Too far gone, Ian tightened his grip on her waist and set a strong, driving rhythm that made the shower door vibrate.
Their moans and cries bounced off the walls as he pounded in and out of her.
“Ian!” Maya convulsed with a loud wail.
Moments later he threw his head back and exploded in a rush of pleasure that forced a raw expletive from his throat and nearly dropped him to his knees.
His head fell forward limply. Ian trailed his fingers down her slick spine, then turned her to face him.
He stroked a finger down her cheek and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
Their eyes locked and he felt a jolt in his midsection.
But he pushed it aside, reminding himself that this was just for one night.