Page 40 of Take Her On

Maya traced her hands down Jamie’s small breasts, her nipples rising to attention under the material, then gripped the bra and tugged it over her head. Jamie lay there exposed, but it was the look on Maya’s face that stilled her. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her gaze combed her body. Those dark eyes full of something unsaid.

Jamie couldn’t place the feeling, but it made her entire being ache.

Then, without warning, Maya leaned forward and kissed her, her mouth nipping and sucking.

Jamie gripped her shirt, and Maya shrugged it over her head. To save time, she undid her own bra and threw that off as well, then fell back on top of her, their bare breasts touching, and slid her hand down into Jamie’s boxers. Jamie gasped as she brushed over her, slipping and sliding around her clit.

In a flash, Maya removed Jamie’s underwear and glided two fingers inside her with ease.

Jamie pushed back into the mattress, the relief immediate. “Fucking hell, Maya.” She caught the way her eyes dipped. “You like it when I say your name, don’t you?”

Instead of answering, Maya pushed into her fully, and Jamie groaned, gripping her back. Their mouths met in hard, rough kisses, but Maya pumped in and out of her at a steady pace. Jamie ground and pushed against her fingers. She wanted more.

“This is torture,” she murmured against Maya’s mouth. “What did I ever do wrong to you in a past life?”

Maya swallowed her comment with more kisses but held the rhythm. Jamie squirmed underneath her, getting even wetter. Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Did she want her on the edge? To beg?

The idea sent a whole new wave of arousal through Jamie’s body, and she whimpered. Feeling Maya inside her was fucking amazing. She didn’t want it to stop—even if it was torture.

Maya kissed along Jamie’s jaw and behind her ear. When her teeth grazed her soft skin, Jamie could barely keep it together. She captured Maya’s lips with hers, but when she tried to speed things up, Maya slowed down. Jamie threaded her fingers through her hair, urging her to kiss her harder, faster, but she wasn’t biting.

“Maya…” she pleaded, low and guttural, into her mouth. “Please.”

Their hot tongues swirled together in a delicate dance. Jamie pulsed so hard she could barely breathe.

To her dismay, Maya pulled back. “You can do better than that.”

Without missing a beat, she grabbed Maya’s chin and turned it towards her, holding the wicked look in her eyes. She captured Maya’s lip between her teeth and dragged it downwards, just hard enough. Her eyes flicked between hers, then she let it go.

“I want you to fuck me, Maya. I want to feel you. Fuck me like you mean it.” She grazed her lips against hers, softly this time, then traced the inside of Maya’s bottom lip with her tongue. Her insides were coiled, ready to spring and burst into flames. She needed this so badly, and she wasn’t opposed to begging. Not if it meant Maya would make her come.

Her gaze held hers, unwavering.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please.”

At that, Maya’s resolve crumbled. She pushed Jamie back onto the mattress, fucking her hard and fast with her fingers.

Jamie’s eyes rolled back, and she let out a groan before finding Maya’s gaze again. Deep and dark and watching her every move. Her free hand rested on Jamie’s chest, her thumb stroking her throat like she was unsure, but Jamie didn’t want her to hold back. She moved her hand to her throat, and the corners of her mouth ticked upwards.

“This is what you want?” Maya asked, her grip tightening.

“Fuck. Yes.”

Maya pressed her weight into Jamie, and her stomach pulled, heat spreading through her chest. The feeling of her consumed her completely. She was out of control with how much she wanted Maya and, judging by the look on her face, Maya was well aware.

Jamie didn’t care. It was impossible to talk or breathe or do anything other than feel how good Maya fucked her.

Maya bent down to kiss her, hard and rough, before adjusting herself, looping Jamie’s leg over her shoulder and finding a new angle that made her moan into her mouth.

“There,” Jamie rasped. “Just like that.”

Maya obliged, and Jamie’s abs tightened, her legs tensing. She was so close.

Maya leaning over her, her muscles defined. Her eyes, full of untamed desire, were one of the hottest things Jamie had ever witnessed.

She wanted to come with Maya’s fingers inside her. Her clit ached at the thought, and she reached to stroke herself.

Maya grabbed her hand and secured it hard against the bed.