A simple weekend trip takes a quick turn with an unexpected guest, now Maya's falling in love with a man so off-limits she could be barreling toward disaster...
When 19-year-old Maya Hunter begins a secret relationship with Jonathan Turner, her much...
After the house went quiet, Maya tiptoed quietly up the stairs and into the bathroom. Tapping lightly on the adjoining door to Jon's room, she waited to hear his footsteps. He smiled at her with the soft sort of smile when you finally see someone you haven't in a long time.
"There's my girl," he sighed, leading her into the room and locking the door behind him. "Did you have fun with your friends?"
She nodded. "Yeah, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thinking about being in here with you.'
Maya crawled into bed, cuddling up next to his side, feeling her body relax the way it always did when he put his arms around her. Jon pressed his lips into her hair that now smelt like smoke from the fire, but underneath was still the scent of her tropical shampoo. He breathed her in, rolling her over to bury his face in her neck, inhaling the intoxicating pheromones that made him reckless.
His lips grazed the delicate skin beneath her ear, kissing softly. She let out a long, steady breath. Maya sat up and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it to the floor. She slipped off her panties and knelt over him, completely naked. He removed his shorts, kicking them to the floor, watching her petite form straddle his hips. Jon stared at her in awe while she began to touch herself. Running her hands over her breasts, teasing her nipples, sliding her hand down, down until she found her warmth, letting her finger slip between her wet folds. Her head tipped back to the ceiling, lips parted with quickening breath, she moved her hips, grinding into her hand while she fingered herself on top of him.
It was hypnotizing, watching her move with such vulnerability and confidence. Jon reached down to take over, moving her hand to massage her clit with the heel of his palm while his fingers replaced hers. She could feel him, hard and ready, pressing against her bottom.
Repositioning herself, Jon held her hips as she hovered above him, preparing to impale herself atop him. Her eyes were locked on his as she lowered herself, pressing him into her entrance ever so slightly. He held her up, not wanting her to fully engorge herself too quickly. With slow cautious movements, she took him further, filling her tight walls with his arousal until she had all of him. She sat perched on top of him, never feeling so full, breathing heavily as she got used to the sensation.
Jon took her hips, guiding her movements gently. She moaned, leaning forward her hands flat to his chest, her hair cascading around her. She took over, rocking her hips in a steady trance, bracing herself against him. He could do nothing but watch her and enjoy every move she made. Lifting his head, he sucked at her breast, pulling her nipple between his teeth causing her to writhe in pleasure and hurry her pace. He strained at her eagerness, not wanting to let himself go too early.
Abruptly, he sat up and in one seamless movement he had her beneath him. She yelped in surprise, but he did not miss a beat, continuing to plunge into her and tapering to a slower gentler rhythm. Maya tried to catch her breath on the cusp of her climax.
"Don't stop," she panted.
Jon smiled down at her with the devilish grin that told her he would withhold her release a little longer. "Patience, sweetheart. We have all night." He pushed himself to the hilt, another yelp escaping her, before he slowly pulled himself out. She whimpered and he couldn't help but chuckle. "Have I ever denied you an orgasm, baby girl?"
The words "baby girl" curled around, sending shivers through her, nearly enough to put her over the edge. Her eyes locked on him while he continued to tease her, with his slow deliberate movements. He moved his mouth from hers down to her dripping warmth, his tongue circling her clit, his fingers tickling at her opening. Another whimper, as she lifted her hips. He cupped her bottom with his other hand holding her to his face, while his fingers dove inside of her. Her hips continued to buck, his stumble rubbing against her sensitive flesh intensifying her pleasure.
"Jon," Maya cried out, louder than she should, but she couldn't take it anymore. She needed him inside her, she needed to feel him as close as any two people can get. He made his way up from between her legs and wiped her from his now glistening face. "Please," she begged.
She didn't need to say more, he rolled her back on top of him. Sitting with his back up against the headboard, she straddled him again and took no time to slide down onto him. Wrapping her arms around his neck, with his hands at her waist as she moved. Their chests pressed together, damp with sweat. Her hips thrust forward repeatedly, diligently until she could feel her pleasure swell. She clutched him tightly while her orgasm shook through her body. He kissed her deeply, keeping her pressed tightly to him as he exploded inside of her. Maya slowed to a stop.
Breathing heavy, they just looked into each other's eyes. Jon caressed her cheek, brushing away the hair that stuck to her dewy skin. Staring into her bright blue eyes, he kissed the corner of her sleepy smile before pressing his lips more firmly to hers. Maya sighed dreamily and rested her head in the crook of his neck, leaving gently kisses where she could reach. "This is perfect," she hummed, letting a calm settle over their bodies.
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