Page 14 of Secret Desire
“I think we should…”
“Stop thinking,” I ordered before Maeve could change her mind. “Bedroom. Now.”
Her eyes widened. “I had no idea you were so bossy.”
“There’s a lot of things you don’t know about me,” I sassed back.
She turned towards a hallway leading towards the back of the condo and I slapped her ass hard enough to make her jump. Then I grabbed her hand and pulled her down the hallway, not even caring where we ended up. I need her now. And the last thing I wanted was for her conscience to rear its head again before we got off.
“Here,” she said, tugging my hand to lead me into her bedroom.
The space was surprisingly feminine. The walls were a soft pink, and in the center of the room was a large four-poster princess-style bed, complete with gauzy canopy overhead. The bed was covered with a fancy white bedspread and about a million pillows, all in shades of white and pink.
“Someday I want to tie you to this bed and tease you until you’re begging me to come,” I told her.
Maeve inhaled sharply, her eyes growing round. And interested.
“But for right now, I want something else.”
I gripped the hem of my dress, pulling it over my head, leaving me in the lacy panties and bra I wore beneath. And high-heeled shoes. I felt Maeve’s gaze move up and down my body, and I could tell by the way she licked her lips that she liked what she saw.
“Strip,” I ordered.
Maeve turned around. “Unzip me, please.”
I moved forward, moving the zipper down slowly, trailing along her spine with my fingers. Then I pushed the dress down her shoulders, unclasped her bra, and tossed it on the floor. Still behind her, I reached around and pulled her back to my front, my hands reaching around to cup her full breasts. Maeve made a soft moaning noise, arching her back to push into my hands.
My lips found the side of her neck, kissing my way down to her shoulder and back up while I teased her nipples with my fingers. When I bit down softly on the top of her shoulder, Maeve cried out my name in a needy voice that filled me with a sense of satisfaction. I moved one hand down over her belly before dipping beneath the waistband of her panties. I slowly made my way past the soft curls at her apex before slipping between her lower lips.
“You’re dripping wet for me,” I said darkly.
Maeve just moaned, canting her hips to meet my questing fingers.
“Here’s what we’re going to do,” I said, pausing to nip at the shell of her ear. “I’m going to make you come with my fingers, then you’re going to ride my face.”
“What about you?” she gasped.
“That’ll be round two.”
I swung her around and pressed her up against the nearest wall. After dragging her panties down her legs and throwing them over my shoulder, I crowded up against her and gave her a long, rough kiss. While we kissed, my fingers found her sweet heat again, and without warning I pushed two fingers up inside her body. Her inner muscles clenched, then relaxed enough for me to start fucking her with my fingers.
“Spread your legs a little,” I said, kicking her ankles.
When she complied I had a better angle to add a third finger, twisting my hand so I could press my thumb against her clit. Maeve was dripping with arousal now, and I could tell she was getting there fast, which made me feel like a fucking queen. I didn’t mind taking the time a woman needed to reach completion, but I loved it when I could get them out of their heads and screaming my name faster than either of us thought was possible.
I redoubled my efforts, fucking her roughly with my fingers, stroking her clit with my thumb, and nipping along her collarbone. Maeve was rolling her hips against my hand, chasing her release with her eyes screwed closed and a look of ecstasy on her face that I knew I’d remember for a long, long time.
Suddenly she stiffened, then her back arched away from the wall and one leg came up around my calf. Then she was flying, my name like a prayer on her lips as she found her release.
When she was finally done she slid down the wall like her legs couldn’t hold her anymore, her knees coming to her chin while she tried to catch her breath. I squatted down in front of her, lifting her chin with my hand.
“Are you okay there?” I asked, feeling pretty good about my skills.
She gave me a small smile. “I’m pretty sure you just ruined me for any other woman.”
“That was nothing,” I scoffed. “Wait until I eat you out. You’ll forget your own name.”
Maeve
