Page 13 of Maid to Desire
“Mmm. Breath-taking,” he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss against my exposed skin.
I sucked in a sharp breath as my legs trembled from his touch and a wave of pleasure rushed through me. My knees weakened. Tyler’s arm wrapped around me, keeping me upright.
“I have you,” he said, sliding his free hand up my thighs.
Instinctively, my legs parted, giving him access to what I desperately wanted him to have. He didn’t waste any time. His fingers slid into my wetness, stretching me as he flicked my clit with his warm, wet tongue.
My head dipped back and a scream of pleasure left me. I dug my fingers into Tyler’s shoulders as I held onto him for dear life. My breasts rose and lowered with each staggered breath I took. The sound of my heartbeat filled my ears like that of a drum. And as though that all wasn’t enough, my pussy throbbed and soaked his fingers as he slid them in and out of me.
He captured my clit between his lips and I looked down to find him staring up at me. A grin pulled at the corner of his lips right as he tortured me with guilty pleasure from his tongue and fingers. His tongue flicked rapidly against my clit while he stroked his fingers in and out of my pussy fast and hard.
“Tyler!” I screamed. “Pl-- Plea--- Please!”
My body was on the verge of shattering. I fought the urge to dig my nails deeper into his skin and erupt from pleasure. If I gave in, the whole world was going to know his name because I was going to scream it at the top of my lungs.
“Tyler,” I whimpered my plea and closed my eyes, attempting to gain control.
“Look at me, Baby,” he ordered with a growl.
Slowly, I brought my gaze back down to his.
“I want to see your face when you cum all over my fingers,” he smirked. “Understood?”
Damn this man was sexy in every way. From his good looks, captivating green eyes, and deep voice I was surely a goner. He could have anything from me. All he had to do was ask.
"Yes, sir," I replied with a shaky voice.
"Good girl," he mused then nipped gently at my clit. Waves of pain and pleasure rushed through me.
"Fuck!" I screamed, digging my nails into him.
He growled but didn't order me to let go. Instead, he fucked me hard and fast with his fingers, while he licked and sucked on my clit.
Emotion after emotion consumed me. Tyler was taking my body to a place of no return and I didn't dare stop him. He owned me at that moment.
"Ty-- Tyler, I'm about to--" My ragged breath interrupted my gasps.
"Give me what's mine," he demanded, giving me the final push I needed to explode.
"Tyler!" I screamed as my orgasm struck. My body shook and my knees weakened, making me thankful Tyler tightened his hold around me.
He slid his fingers free and I began to protest; however, when his tongue thrust in and out of my pussy, I came unglued again. An orgasm just as big as the last one shook through me as Tyler tongue-fucked me into oblivion.
"Tyler!" I begged not knowing exactly what I was asking of him. I just knew whatever I needed, he’d have the answer.
When my body finally stopped shaking and my grip on Tyler loosened, he slowly pulled his tongue from me. He looked up at me, licked his lips, and grinned.
"Oh, God," I trembled. He chuckled then wiped his face with his hand and stood up.
"Done overthinking?" He smirked.
"Does overthinking mean I get more of that?" I asked in a hushed tone. He nodded. "Then I'll definitely be thinking a lot."
"Mmm. Guess that means I'll be a very busy man learning and exploring this beautiful body of yours," he replied, pinching my nipples.
I shuttered from pain and pleasure. Amazing how intoxicating those two emotions were together.
"So responsive," Tyler smirked.
