Page 28 of Maid to Desire
Again, our kiss ignited. It was like we were each other's air and without the other, we would perish.
"Tyler," I moaned.
"Melinda," he replied huskily, undoing my pants.
"I need you."
"I'm yours," he moaned, nipping my bottom lip.
Pain and pleasure followed his naughty attack. My body quaked in his embrace and I sucked in a sharp breath.
"Take me," I begged softly.
He backed away from me and I whimpered in protest.
"None of that, Beautiful," he grinned. "Strip."
"Yes, Sir," I smirked, stepping out of my shoes then working my thong and pants off. Tyler reached behind me and undid my bra. I allowed it to slip freely down my arms to the floor.
"Picture perfect." Tyler looked me over from head to toe then smiled. "You really are perfect."
"Your turn, handsome."
"I want to please yo--" I pressed my finger lightly against his lips, silencing him. I shook my head. "There will be time for that later. Right now, Ineedyou. Can I have you?" I asked innocently, tracing one of my fingers softly down his chest to his waistband.
"Fuck. You're sexy."
"Can I have you?"
"Yes, Beautiful. You can have anything or mine."
I grabbed his hard-on through his pants. He sucked in a sharp breath and gripped my hips.
"Even this?" I grinned.
"Especially that."
"Mmm. Then I'd like that… pretty please."
"Fuck," he moaned then removed his shoes and all remaining clothes.
His cock sprung free. The size and how hard he was aroused me even more. My mouth watered. I fought the urge to drop to my knees and take him in my mouth.
Right now I needed him deep inside me with my legs wrapped around his waist. I needed to feel his balls slapping against me as I cried out his name. I needed him to show me just how bad he wanted me.
"Take me," I whispered, looking up at him.
"Are you sur--" his words came to a halt when I grabbed his cock and stroked it several times.
"I'm yours," I looked him in the eyes, "Tyler."
"Fuck yes," he growled softly under his breath before grabbing my ass and picking me up. My arms and legs wrapped around him.
"Baby, I'll do my best to go slow. Just tell me if I hurt--"
"Shh." I kissed him. "I trust you to make me feel good, Tyler."
"I'll always take good care of you, Melinda."
