Page 43 of Game Changer
“Fuck, yes.” My head falls back before one of my hands instinctively slides into her hair. I tug the hair tie free to replace it with my fingers instead. “Always you.”
Maya hums in approval, licking me from base to tip. “Then I’m only going to tell you this once, Ethan Davis. Don’t ask me if I like it; the answer isyes. Don’t ask me if I want to do this; the answer isyes. You think of everyone but yourself, so right now, I want you to letmeapologize for ghosting you the first time. I want you totake, not give. And lastly?” I’m not breathing when she smiles and says, “Don’t ask me if I want you to come down my throat because the answer isyes.”
The wind is knocked out of me when she wraps her mouth around my cock and takes me to the back of her throat. The sensation is . . . fuck. It’s otherworldly. She’s holding me hostage with her eyes, which remain glued to mine, and my fingers tighten on her scalp in response. She moans around my cock and presses her thighs together.
She releases me with apop, her lips glistening with my arousal. “I saidtake, Ethan. We both know there’s a beast inside of you. I saw him last night, and I saw him the night of the hot tub. Let him out. Stop letting anxiety win.”
“What you’re doing is enough,” I groan. “I don’t need—fuck.” Maya rubs my balls with one hand while working my shaft with the other. She continues to suck the tip, her hips moving back and forth to try and gain friction that isn’t there. Sucking me off turns her on, and hell if that doesn’t make me let my reservations go.
My hips jut forward, experimenting and seeing just how far she can take me. Mayasmilesaround my cock, opening wider for me, and when she gags, a chortled curse echoes into the room.
“You like that?” She gasps when she comes up for air. “When I gag on your cock?”
With one hand holding her hair away from her face, I use my free one to trace her bottom lip with my thumb. Maya’s always been perfect, but with her lips all swollen and pink, she’s irresistible. My breathing returns to normal, and all I want, all I’mfocusedon is enjoying her. She wanted the beast? Well, now she’s going to get him.
“Such a dirty girl,” I mutter. “Do it again.”
Her eyes darken in response when I push inside, and when I find a rhythm, Maya doesn’t falter. She keeps up with the speed I desire, wrapping her hands around my ass to push me as far as I can go. With one glance at her watery eyes and mouth full of my cock, I shatter into a million pieces.
I come with a shout, stilling in her mouth and coming down her throat as requested. My legs shake when she continues to suck, getting every last drop. She sits back on her knees, tongue darting out to lick her lip. “That might just be my new favorite flavor.”
“Take your clothes off,” I instruct. “Hands on the bed. I’m not finished with you yet.” Because she won’t swallow me whole and not get anything in return. We’re both givers, but intimacy allows us to be in control. We have such a lack of it in our lives that we both enjoy being dominant, which is why I let her steal the show while she went down on me. But now?
I enjoy watching her remove her clothes, and just like before, seeing her naked makes me feel unworthy. I don’t hide my perusal of her perky tits with perfect brown nipples or her thick thighs with a tiny gap between them. She’s every man’s dream, yet she wants me. Wantsthis.
She’s more than her body, so much more, but have I envisioned what she’d look like bent over for me while she takes my cockcountlesstimes? Yeah. Her ass is unreal, and she knows it’s my weakness, which is why she senses precisely what to do when she bends over her bed and gets into position.
“You weren’t slick, you know,” I say as I step up behind her. “In high school when you’d wear those yoga pants.” My fingers trace down her spine, and a laugh rumbles in my chest when she shivers. “I knew what you were doing.”
“And what was that?” She’s breathless.
“Youwantedme to imagine you bent over for me like this. Did you touch your clit at night while you thought of me touching youhere?” It takes everything in me not to groan at how soaking wet she is when my fingers brush her center.
“All the fucking time.” She gasps.
I lean over her until my chest is entirely against her back. Then I dip my mouth to the shell of her ear and whisper, “Where are your condoms, Maya?”
“Top drawer,” she whimpers. “In my dresser.”
I step away to grab what I need, more than pleased to see the condom box stashed in with her underwear. Neon and cheetah print thongs greet me, and thankfully, they make my cock rage to go again for round two.
“Show me how you touched yourself.” I stand behind her, and while I rip the condom packet open with my teeth, she obliges without complaint and reaches between her thighs to circle her clit. Her ass is distracting the hell out of me, but the sound of her wetness is enough to make me come without touching her at all. She’s aroused because ofme.
“Ethan,please,” she begs.
I ignore her, laying the palm of my hand flat on her back. “Arch.”
One word and she instantly complies.
“Do you want to know whatIthought of when I saw you in those tight pants?” Her ass is up in the air now, and her pussy is drenched when I slide my cock along her slit. It’s been less than a year since I lost my virginity to her, and yet it feels like a lifetime. I’ll come in less than two minutes, so I want to make this worth it. Foreplay is essential, so getting her riled up first means she’ll come quicker. At least, I hope. “Give me your hands, Maya, and turn your head to breathe.”
“Fuck.”A mixture between a laugh and disbelief echoes through the room, but she does as she’s told. With her hands secured behind her back, I take in the sight just for a second. Black hair fanned out around her and her cheeks a rosy pink.
My voice drops deeper when I lean over to kiss her neck. “I’m going to make another promise.”
She nods, unable to speak.
“When I’m done with you”—I reach between us to grab my sheathed cock, using my free hand to keep hers hostage—“you’re never going to belong to anyone else.”
