“You want me to fuck you, sunshine?”
Maya bites down on her bottom lip. “Please,” she begs, and the sound is so inviting, so teasing. “I just need to let go. I need to not think. Let me not think.”
I capture her lips with mine, and she hums instantly. “I’m gonna look after you,” I whisper. “And you’re going to empty that mind of yours and think about nothing but pleasure. I want you to sit back and fucking take it.”
Maya moans against my lips in response. “Yes.”
“Good,” I say gruffly before wrapping a hand around her waist and tugging her forward. “Because I think someone deserves to be taken care of, don’t they?”
She purses her lips, eyes wide and vulnerable.
“This is the part where you say yes.” I nudge her head gently.
“Yes, I want you to take care of me.”
My mouth meets hers, and I take her lips in a kiss that steals both of our breath away. “That’s my good girl,” I murmur. “You deserve this, and I don’t want you to forget it.”
CHAPTER 30
MAYA BROOKE
Finn’s mouth travels down my neck, and I arch my back into his touch, still thriving off the two orgasms he’s drawn from me. I’ve touched myself a handful of times since Skye was born, and none of them have compared to this.
It’s as if he has the key to my body. He knows how to make me respond, and the thought alone has me dripping.
“Finn,” I whine as he continues to tease me.
I love foreplay with a guy who actually knows what he’s doing as much as the next girl, but god, I need his cock inside me before I burst into literal flames.
I’ve never known to be this needy. It should feel embarrassing, but with Finn? He doesn’t give room for me to feel an ounce of it. It’s a safe space where I don’t worry how loud I moan or what face I pull when I climax because Finn eats it up.
I reach down to grip his cock through his boxers and find him hard and eager. My mouth trembles as I stroke him, but before I can slip my hand into his waistband, he grabs my wrist and pins it beside my head.
“Maya,” he hums as he nips at my neck. “I told you, patience.”
I whine in protest. “Patience might kill me.”
Finn chuckles. “Dramatic.”
“Just put your cock in me, Finn. I mean it.”
He pulls away and stares down at me before grabbing my jaw and pressing his thumb against my lips. I part my mouth and allow his thumb to slip between my teeth.
Finn’s eyes flare as I hold his gaze and suck on his thumb like I have his cock many times. “Like I said,” he murmurs thickly. “You take what I give you.”
I moan around him in some kind of mind trick to get him to hurry up and fuck me like I know he can—and well.He studies my mouth as I suck right down to the knuckle before swirling my tongue around the tip of his thumb.
“Ahh, fuck,” he says through gritted teeth.
He rips his thumb from my mouth and proceeds to shove down his boxers until his cock springs free. My chest vibrates at the sight, and holy hell, I’ve missed it. I’ve missed being intimate with him.
Sure, I probably could have got my fix if I really wanted it, but the thought of sleeping with someone else makes my skin crawl. It’s him or no one. I’ve never been with anyone else, and it terrifies me to give my body to someone who doesn’t even know me.
Finn took the time to learn what turns me on, what makes me shudder, what makes my skin raise in goosebumps. And I trust him with my entire body.
I watch as he strokes himself from base to tip, and as he leans down, I press a hand to his shoulder. “Wait,” I murmur.
“What?” he finds my eyes with concern.
