Page 100 of Snow, Ice, and Spice
A second later we’re in the master bathroom. I rip off my shirt and pants. Maya chuckles at me.
“That was fast,” she says.
“The promise of you naked in the shower is quite the incentive.”
I shed my boxer briefs, turn on the water, and then grab her by the hips, pulling her closer to me.
I tug at the red lace panties she’s wearing as she reaches behind her and unhooks her bra. The two delicate pieces of fabric fall to the floor. And then she steps into the shower. I follow behind.
Underneath the spray of hot water, I pull her close to me once more and kiss her. We stay like that for who knows how long. Keeping track of time is meaningless when I’ve got the most gorgeous woman in the world naked and wet in my arms. I run my hands all over her body. Her hips, her back, her ass.
I slide my hand between her legs and press gently. She groans into my mouth, digging her fingers into my shoulders.
I work my fingers slowly at first, in gentle circles, just like she likes it.
As our kiss amps up, I work my fingers faster. Maya yelps. She drags her mouth down my neck and shoulder, landing at my delt. When she bites me, I grunt.
“Harder,” I growl.
She whimpers before sinking her teeth into me harder. Fuck, I love knowing that being with me makes her this rough, this feral.
My eyes roll to the back of my head. Pleasure shoots through my dick. She’s not even touching me there and I’m so turned on.
She eases back and kisses the spot she just bit before biting it again. I smile. That’s my girl. Feisty and soft all at once.
Her head falls back as she moans. I take in the look on her face, how those big brown eyes are dazed with pleasure. I work her in my hand with a steady pace, picking up speed when her breaths turn ragged and her moans get louder.
“Theo…” she rasps. “Theo…”
My chest aches at the sound of her voice, how she says my name like it’s the only word she knows.
The longer I look at Maya, the more my chest aches. Except it’s not exactly my chest…it feels a lot more like my heart…
This woman. This goddess who’s sweet and feisty and caring and not afraid to go toe-to-toe with me.
“I’m gonna come,” she says, her tone a desperate whisper.
I capture her mouth in mine. “That’s my girl,” I say against her lips as I swirl my fingers faster on her clit. “Come hard for me.”
My girl
My own words echo in my brain. That ache in my heart intensifies.
My girl
She starts to shake against me as her orgasm takes hold. Her body thrashes and I hold her tight. She moans and screams. My name echoes against the shower walls. My heart feels like it’s about to burst in my chest. That’s when I know…
No matter how much I tell myself otherwise, this is no longer a hook-up, no longer casual.
I stare at Maya as she starts to come down, her body trembling, that glassy look in her eyes as she smiles at me. I try to swallow, but it’s impossible. Not when my heart is lodged in my throat.
She smiles at me. “Your turn.” She starts to reach for my dick, but I stop her.
“What’s wrong?” she asks.
I shake my head, too rattled by the emotion surging through me to say anything at first.
A beat later I manage a smile. I kiss her. “Nothing’s wrong. I just need to be inside of you.”
