Page 53 of Flame it Up

Pyrus chuckled, shaking his head. “No, of course not. I’ll grab it, though.”

He turned and jogged back to snatch the duffle, never letting go of Mazie the whole time.

They hurried up the stairs, and Pyrus carried her all the way to the car, tucking her into the passenger seat. The second she stretched out on the comfortable cushions, Mazie closed her eyes, sighing with pleasure. The next thing she knew, they were pulling up at Pyrus’s condo.

“Did I fall asleep?” she asked wearily.

Pyrus nodded. “Pretty much the second I put you down. You scared me. I thought I might have to call a doctor.”

“No, I’m fine,” she said, yawning. “I think it’s just the stress.”

Pyrus helped her inside, then she changed clothes while he made tea. Mazie sipped the strong, sweet brew, feeling strength returning to her with every mouthful.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Pyrus asked.

She nodded. “I have to say something,” Mazie said, putting down her teacup so she could take his hands. “I feel really bad about this, and I’m sorry.”

Pyrus’s eyes widened. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m so, so sorry that I didn’t tell you how I felt,” Mazie said. “I was just waiting … the same as you were. I didn’t ask for a new assignment. I had no plans about going anywhere. I just wanted to be with you and see how it went.”

She shrugged, smiling at him. “I guess we were both waiting on the same thing without even knowing it. I wasn’t planning to get back out there at all. In fact, I was thinking of doing what the rest of the team did. Taking some time off to be with someone I love.”

Pyrus leaned forward and kissed her hard and deep. Mazie leaned into the kiss, reaching out to run her hands along his arms as he pulled her close.

“Maybe the next time I do go out on assignment, you could arrange some time to go with me,” she said.

Pyrus smiled. “I’d love that,” he whispered. Mazie wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled his face down to her, kissing him even harder as she wiggled closer to him.

Pyrus ran his strong hands over her body, his touch gentle but his grip firm. Mazie leaned back on the couch, moaning as she let Pyrus pull off her shirt. The moment her breasts were free, he bent down to tease her nipples with his lips and teeth.

Mazie moaned, grabbing the back of his head as she writhed against him. Pyrus’s hands tightened on her waist, and she slid even closer, pinning him between her legs.

Pyrus thrust toward her, teasing her. Mazie reached down and grabbed the waistband of her jeans, tugging on it in frustration.

Pyrus laughed softly, taking his attention away from her breasts to grab her pants. He slowly tugged them down, pulling them off her legs one at a time, so he could tease her with the tips of his fingers.

He tossed the pants away and gently wrapped his hands around her ankles, running his hands along her calves, knees, and thighs. He teased around the edges of her underwear with his fingers as if he was going to pull them off, then put his head down and put his lips against her pussy, rubbing his lips along the thin fabric of her panties.

Mazie let out a sharp cry, bucking underneath him. Her hands flailed out, and she grabbed the edges of the couch as if she were on a rocking boat. Pyrus teased her a few moments more before running his hands along her belly, hooking her panties at the hips, and slowly pulling them off.

Mazie could barely breathe; she was so horny. Pyrus wore only a trench coat that he’d kept in his car for such shifting emergencies. With a hitch of his shoulders, he threw it off, and it fell into a puddle on the floor.

She gasped at the sight of his perfect, sculpted body. She couldn’t believe that all of this was just for her. He was gorgeous, but by far, the hottest thing about him was the way he looked at her.

Pyrus stood over her, running his eyes across her body. His gaze was so careful and full of intent that she could almost feel it like it was a real physical touch. Her lover’s eyes opened wider as he looked at her, and his lips parted as if she was the most delicious treat he’d ever seen.

Pyrus slid onto the couch, running his hands down her legs again. This time, he didn’t take his time and tease. Clearly, he had a purpose. He stared right at her pussy, and he looked starved.

His hands wrapped around her hips as his tongue found her clit, and Mazie let out a shriek that tore from her throat. Pyrus moaned with pleasure as he held on to her, keeping his lips and tongue wrapped around her clit.

She twisted under him, her hips bucking. His warm, slick tongue slid lower, and when he opened her up with his lips to lap even deeper into her pussy, Mazie came in a rushing flood.

She trembled as the orgasm thundered through her, unable to feel her limbs even though she was shaking. Her chest felt tight, and she could only take fast shallow breaths. Pyrus paused while she thrashed, but only for a moment.

As her shudders subsided, Pyrus leaned in again, teasing the length of her pussy with the tip of his tongue. Mazie threw her hands over her face and gasped, her body quivering as sweat beaded on her skin. After teasing her clit and outer lips, Pyrus dove down again, lifting her hips with his strong arms so only her shoulders rested on the couch.

As Pyrus lapped inside her, using his lips to tease, another orgasm built. Pyrus increased his efforts with every shudder, keeping in rhythm with her. When she shrieked and thrashed as another wave of pleasure crashed through her, Pyrus moaned in pleasure and held her even tighter to his face as if he didn’t want to waste a single, precious drop.

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