She doesn’t push me away. She doesn’t watch me with doubt in her eyes. She doesn’t utter the word that would eviscerate me.
No.
Not Maya.
From the flush in her cheeks, to the way her eyes are shining with need, Maya proves that she’s everything I’ll ever need.
“Shut up and do it, Brian.”
My fingers are steady as I lift her shirt over her head, only to suck in a gasp at the sight of her completely bare chest.
Perfect.
Not even the scar on her stomach will ever take away from the perfection sitting in front of me.
“I want to give you everything that you want or need, Maya. But in order to do that, I need you to tell me. Every step of the way. I don’t want to push or take anything you don’t want to give.”
Her lips are pulled up in a smirk, and I watch, breathless, as she leans back and slips off the pajama pants clinging to her legs.
“Sit down, Brian.”
I fall back on my ass, my feet sprawled out in front of me while Maya remains on the couch. Only a second passes before she’s on my lap, with her heat pressing against my throbbing cock.
With fingers digging into her thighs, I hold on when her hips start to move. When her movements cause my length to slip through the wet slit that I would die to thrust up and into, a moan escapes my lips.
But I can’t take the power from her.
Maya’s in control here; there’s no doubt in my mind. It’s her show. It’s her game. And I’ll do anything to give her the pleasure that we both so desperately need, to give her the release that I can feel building.
“Maya, tell me what you need.”
I watch the passion flare in her eyes, making her already beautiful face light up with more excitement than I’ve ever seen on another living person.
“This.”
In one smooth motion that I couldn’t imagine if it wasn’t happening to me, Maya grabs my dick at the base with one hand. With the other, she balances on my shoulder and lifts up, just enough so that she can press her tight sheath against the head of my dick.
Then we’re both gasping as she sits down completely. The bright light at the corner of my vision is beginning to fade when she starts to move.
“Holy shit.”
I’m not sure if she’s the one talking or if it’s me, but it’s what I’m feeling all the same. Her gasps of pleasure engulf me, and I take her lips in a kiss that matches the passion of our bodies meeting in a frenzy of need.
Unable to help myself, I let go of one of her hips and bring my fingers to her clit, pressing between us so that every thrust adds to the pressure between our bodies.
“I’m close,” she gasps against my lips. “So close.”
I’m not far behind her, but I can’t form the words to tell her. Not with heaven surrounding me with every thrust.
When Maya starts to clench and quiver around my dick, both sucking me in further and squeezing, I’m lost.
Her screams are muffled by another kiss, and I’m groaning as my hips push up one final time, the orgasm drawing every spare thought into oblivion.
“Amazing.” I’m not sure which of us says it, but the word is right. Everything about what happened between us is amazing, and I can’t think of a better feeling in my life than the one I have right now.
Her. In my arms.
While the entire world is shifting around us, I would do anything to stop time and life in this moment forever.