The Queen's Guard

Chapter 32

Maya's lips left Carina's, trailing down the side of her neck with soft, deliberate kisses. She moved lower, her mouth finding Carina's breasts, gently taking a hardened nipple between her lips, savoring the way it felt. Carina let out a soft moan, her body responding to the heat of Maya's mouth and the way her hands slowly began to drift lower, tracing the curves of her waist.

Maya's lips followed the path her hands had taken, kissing her way down Carina's body with care, lingering on the soft expanse of her stomach. For a moment, Maya paused, lost in thought as her lips hovered over the softest part of Carina's belly. Her mind wandered to the future they had dreamed of, imagining what might come. She was so absorbed in the vision of their possible life together that she almost forgot where she was—until a soft giggle from Carina snapped her back to the present.

With a playful smile, Maya kissed lower, her hands slipping beneath the waistband of Carina's panties and slowly drawing them down. She took a moment to admire Carina, bare and beautiful before her, her eyes lingering on the sight as her hands gently spread Carina's legs apart. Maya pressed soft kisses to the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, feeling Carina shiver beneath her touch.

Then, without hesitation, Maya's lips found the place she knew Carina needed her most. Her tongue teased gently at first, brushing against Carina's slick heat before circling the swollen clit. Carina's breath hitched, her body trembling as Maya began to work her tongue with precision, savoring the taste of her, each movement deliberate, designed to bring Carina higher and higher.

Maya continued, her tongue tracing slow, teasing strokes, playing with Carina's sensitive bundle of nerves, each flick of her tongue eliciting soft moans from Carina.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted them, breaking the spell. Carina sighed, her fingers still tangled in the sheets as Maya peeked up from under the blankets.

"I almost forgot we needed him," Carina said with a soft chuckle, her eyes glimmering as she looked down at Maya.

Maya smirked, clearly reluctant to stop. "I can keep going," she teased, her voice low, her hands still caressing Carina's thighs. She had only just begun.

Carina giggled, shaking her head. "No, go get it."

With a groan of playful frustration, Maya sprang out of bed, barely opening the door, poking her head through the gap. Outside stood a beaming Travis, holding a small cup. His smile faltered slightly when he caught a glimpse of Carina lounging in the bed behind Maya, the flush of intimacy still evident on her face.

"Thanks," Maya said quickly, taking the cup from him. Travis, being ever the gentleman, didn't linger, offering a quick nod before retreating down the hallway.

Maya turned back to Carina, carefully setting the cup down on the nightstand, the syringe she had spent so many hours crafting ready beside it. She climbed onto the edge of the bed, cupping Carina's cheek tenderly before her focus shifted to the task at hand. Maya filled the syringe just as Miranda had shown her, her movements steady and precise. She set it down on a small tray on the bed for easy access, then looked back at Carina, her eyes filled with a mixture of love and determination.

Maya leaned in, their lips meeting in a soft, lingering kiss. Her heart raced with the thought that they could possibly be making a baby together, the depth of that reality filling her with a warmth she hadn't felt before.

"Are you ready?" Maya whispered, her voice soft but filled with excitement as she pulled back just enough to see Carina's face, her eyes sparkling with hope.

Carina smiled against Maya's lips, nodding gently. "Yeah," she whispered back, leaning into another kiss, this one slower, more deliberate. Maya's hands moved down to Carina's waist, gently guiding her to lie back down on the bed.