Page 26 of Vengeful Sins

I nod, not wanting to hear my slurred speech again.

“What the hell do you want?”

You.

I don’t say the word out loud, but I mean it all the same. Making my legs work, I close the distance between us. Maya takes a few steps back, and I follow her until the back of her legs bump into the edge of her mattress.

Now that I have her pinned between me and the bed, she has nowhere else to go.

“Tucker…” My name falls from her lips like a plea as her hands come up and her palms land on my chest.

Her feeble attempt to push me away almost makes me laugh. I grab hold of her wrist and pull her arms down and toward me until her body is pressed up against mine, and the flowery scent of her shampoo invades my senses. Her head tilts up, and she looks at me with a shocked expression. Her lips are parted with a gasp, and I take that as an opportunity to move in for a kiss.

Lowering my head, I press my lips against hers. She tries to pull away, but I don’t let her. Her whole body is stiff in my hold, her lips remain rigid against mine. I smirk, knowing it won’t take me long to have her melting against my touch.

I let go of her wrists, and wrap my arms around her torso, pulling her into my body until there is no space left between us. I deepen the kiss, pushing my tongue into her mouth, where I meet her unwilling one. She tries to push me out with her tongue, and when that doesn’t work, she sinks her teeth into my lip.

“That hurt,” I mumble when I pull away in pain.

“Good!” Maya huffs, pleased with herself.

She turns her head away from mine so I can’t kiss her again. I bring my lips down onto her neck instead. I pepper open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin over her throat and on the side of her chin. Defiantly, she turns her face away from me further. I chuckle against her skin before I continue kissing over her neck and behind her ear.

With every tiny kiss and nibble, I can feel her body relaxing in my hold. One moment she is pushing me away, the next she is completely still, letting me cradle her in my arms. Keeping one arm around her torso, I lower my other hand down to her ass. I grab her cheek and grind her against my crotch, where I know she can feel how hard I am for her.

I rub my throbbing cock against her hot pussy, precum coating the tip of my shaft. I kiss her neck again. This time it’s rougher, more urgent. I suck on her skin and nibble on her earlobe until Maya’s soft giggle fills the room.

“Stop, that tickles,” she pleads with me.

“So you liked the other part?” I ask.

“I didn’t say that,” she quips.

“So your pussy is not wet for me right now?” My hand is already moving around her body. I slip into the waistband of her pjs and force my hand down her panties.

“Tucker!” she hisses. “Stop!” The yell is loud enough for me to worry a bit.

“Shhh,” I warn. “Don’t want your dad to hear us, do you?”

“Maybe I do!” Maya spits, but I know she is bluffing because she is already keeping her voice down again.

“Let’s hear it then,” I taunt. “Scream so your dad will come to save you… or I can show him how wet you are for me.” I run my fingers through her slippery folds, smirking triumphantly.

“Just because I’m wet doesn’t give you the right to touch me.” Maya forces the words out in anger, but when I run my thumb over her clit, the end of her sentence turns into a moan.

I draw small circles over the tiny bundle of nerves until Maya’s breathing becomes audible and her legs spread a few inches. I bet she doesn’t even notice she is doing it, but I certainly do.

While keeping pressure on her clit, I move my finger to her opening and press into her waiting cunt. She is so wet and ready for me, I almost come in my boxers. Maya can’t stifle her moans any longer, her pussy gripping onto my finger like she is about to come. I pull out of her tight opening and remove my thumb from her clit. I release her body at once, neither one of us realizing how much I was holding her up, and she falls onto the bed backward.

“What do you think you are doing?” she asks breathlessly as I unbuckle my belt and lower my zipper. Taking out my hard cock, I pump my fist up and down a few times, enjoying the shocked look on Maya’s face.

“You could suck me off, but I’d rather be inside your tight cunt.”

“You come close to my mouth with that thing, and I’ll bite it off,” she threatens with a snarl. Her face and chest are red, and her lips are swollen from our kiss. She looks so deliciously fuckable.

“Good choice. Pussy it is.”

“That’s not what I meant!” She huffs adorably, crossing her arms over her chest. The only thing that does is push her tits together, giving me a nice cleavage to look at.

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