MAYA by Shayne Ford

Author:Shayne Ford [Ford, Shayne]
Language: eng
Format: epub

MAYA

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The only light in the bedroom comes from the pool.

A blue tint colors the white walls, filtering through the sheer curtains and sneaking through the open patio doors.

The water moves in the pool, tossing splashes of blue light over the ceiling.

The bed is large, soft, and round-shaped.

A bottle of champagne sits on the nightstand, and next to it, a bowl of strawberries and cherries, their sweet aroma hovering over the bed.

Soft music plays in the apartment, and Tara’s muffled voice seeps through the walls from time to time.

Slowly, I kiss the man lying on his back at my side.

I inhale his fresh scent and leave strawberry-flavored kisses on his pecs, abs, thighs, balls, and throbbing erection.

He takes my offerings with the silent acceptance of a god, his hand resting on the back of my head, his fingers tangled in my hair, soft breaths rolling in and out of his chest.

I press my lips onto his hardness and give him a long lap, reveling in the little shudders going through his frame, his muted grunts, and the hardening of his grip on my hair.

He parts his legs, and I stroke his balls before rubbing his erection, moving my fist up and down, floating in beatitude, a sense of wellness I haven’t felt in a while enveloping me.

So many questions and thoughts remain quiet in my head while we create this memory to stay with us despite whatever else will happen to us from now on.

“You make it difficult for me to leave…” he says in a gruff voice, making my skin prickle down my back.

He gathers my hair in his fist and lifts his head slightly, peering at me as I open my mouth and slide his hardness in.

A moan lifts off his lips.

He doesn’t tear his eyes away from me while I bob my head, my eyes welling up when he hits the back of my throat.

I can’t breathe for a second, and it’s not only because of that, although I pretend it’s the only reason.

His eyes stay centered on me as he experiences pleasure and reads my expression.

“You know?” he murmurs, a reminder of what he said.

Yes, I know.

He’s not the only one having a hard time breaking away from us, but I don’t want to think about it.

I choose to stay quiet and not give in to my emotions.

He stirs in my mouth, and I could probably make him come when he nudges me to pull up to him.

I do.

I lie on his chest, my legs open across his hips, our eyes connected.

He points his hard length to my core and slowly enters me.

Filled up, I stare at him with drunken eyes, indulging in his slow moves.

How can I tell him he makes it hard for me to let go of him as well? But what other choice do we have?

His hand splays over my butt while I roll my hips with him.

The sex is more settled now as we finally have time to sort through how we feel about each other.

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