Maria sucks in a breath. Her arms move in short, jerky fits until they hang by her sides. Her rosebud nipples draw up into tight little buds, and the expanse of her chest, her neck, and her beautiful face flush the most perfect shade of pink.
I’m not against rewarding her. My fingers grasp the pull on my zipper. With her eyes widening as I make my intentions clear, I slowly ease down the zipper. Once down, I hook my fingers over the waistband of my pants, then look down at my shoes.
With a grin, I peek up at her, and can’t help but laugh.
“Forgot the shoes.”
Maria giggles as I hurriedly kick off my shoes, then stand as if that didn’t happen. She mirrors my movement and toes off her heels. Her toes wriggle and dig into the carpet as she nibbles on her lower lip and waits for me.
Getting control of myself, my super sexy striptease ruined by that, I pretend it never happened and move right back into my dominant headspace. When I remove my pants, there’s no way to hide my arousal.
My dick bobs eagerly behind the cotton of my boxer briefs. It aches for Maria. I can’t help my rabid need to hurry this along and fist the shaft, squeezing hard to remind my dick which one of us is in control.
That gets Maria’s attention.
Her eyes round as I fist my dick, and the tip of her tongue peeks out from between her luscious lips. Man, I can’t wait to feel her mouth on me, but that comes later.
I wasn’t kidding when I said ladies come first.
“The skirt.” My skin tightens as she slowly lowers her skirt. Her pink, satin panties match the silk and lace of her bra. I should’ve had her lower the skirt before her bra. Now, I have to imagine what she’d look like in her panties and bra.
I’ll save that for later. As she kicks away her skirt, Maria stands before me, nearly nude.
“Lie down.” I point to the bed, then repeat myself when she doesn’t immediately comply. “Lie down, princess. I’m not accustomed to repeating myself.”
Eyes wide, mouth parted, Maria sits on the foot of the bed, then slowly inches her way back. She doesn’t technically lie down, but I’ll give her a pass for that. Before she scoots too far back, I hold up my hand.
“Far enough.” I move to the foot of the bed, stopping when the mattress touches my legs. Here is where I pause, debating my next move.
My body is too keyed up. The slightest touch will set me off, and I intend to enjoy myself for the rest of the day, with no plans to leave this room.
“Do you want to see me?” I tighten my grip on my cock as it jerks, sending tiny electrical shocks to the base of my spine. It won’t take much for me to come.
“Yes.” Her breathy reply is like crack to my dick. It jerks again, sending more sensation to spark and sizzle at the base of my spine.
“Do you want to feel me?”
“Yes.” Her lower lip curls inward and those sapphire eyes of hers are so blown out with lust that they’re nearly black. “I want it all.”
“Tell me what you want.”
I could dive right in, rip those panties from her body and plunge right in, but I’m a fan of foreplay. I’m a fan of the mental games that come from hitching things up a notch and exploring mutual fantasies.
“I want to see it.”
“It?” I can’t help but laugh. “Do you mean my cock?”
“Yes, Liam. I want to see your cock. You’ve been teasing me with it all night long.”
“I wouldn’t say all night.”
“Um, the dance floor?”
“What about the dance floor?” My grip tightens on my cock as it bucks and jerks, eager to dive into her mouth or slam into her pussy.
“Seriously?”
“Yes, seriously.”
“Okay, I’ve fantasized about your cock all night long.”
“What kind of fantasies?” I can’t help but tease.
“Do you really expect me to answer that?” She can’t keep her gaze off my cock.
“If I make it a command, will you answer?” I test her limits, curious how far I can push things.
Her lower lip curls inward again and her body shudders. There are certain things Maria likes and I love this process of discovery. She may be more submissive in bed than I initially realized.
This could be a lot of fun.
“It’s no secret what I want.” Her breathy answer makes me lean forward to make sure I heard right.
“Then tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me. Hard and fast would be perfect. You’re killing me right now, slowing this down.”
“Is that all?”
“No, that’s not all.” She crosses her arms, covering her breasts. Then her head dips. Her lashes flutter.
“Tell me.”
“I want my hands on you.”
“Oh, I like that. Is that all?”
“No.”
“What else?”
Maria drops her arms and shifts on the bed. Coming to her knees, she crawls to me.
Holy-ever-loving-fuck-me, but that’s fucking hot.
“Maria …” My tone is low, warning, and strained to the breaking point. She suddenly turns the tables on me, and I’m not ready for that.
Maria on her hands and knees is the most incredible thing I’ve ever witnessed. She reaches the edge of the bed and looks up at me. With a flick of her lashes, she seals my fate.
“Let me show you what I want.” Maria practically glides down to the floor. There’s no other way to describe it. I may be functioning on two working brain cells, but I swear she floats to the floor. All the blood in my body rushes to my cock, as she kneels before me.
She reaches for the waistband of my briefs and pulls them down. I still grip my cock, too afraid to let go. I’ll embarrass myself if she touches me. Gritting my teeth, I do everything in my power to hold back my impending release.
And she still hasn’t touched me.
Maria pauses when I don’t release my grip. Her lashes flutter as she looks up at me. I about jump out of my skin when her hand grazes my cock. She releases my grip, finger by finger, as I huff against the need rising within me.
This is not how I wanted tonight to go. I wanted to bury my face between her creamy legs, taste her sweet essence, and listen to her scream my name as I made her come on my tongue, my mouth, my face, and eventually my cock.
With my grip released, Maria slowly removes my briefs, helping me step out of them as my cock bobs between us, eager and weeping for stimulation of any kind.
I try to rally my command of this situation but jerk violently as she presses her lips to the crown. I stagger back, then look down as her head bobs forward. She grabs me at the base of my cock, and her sinfully hot mouth slowly encases me as my toes curl and my fingers grasp at her hair.
The familiar feel of a condom makes me groan.
Holy fucking shit, she puts it on with her mouth. When did …?
My eyes roll into the back of my head as she takes me fully into her mouth. Her fingers finish the job of sheathing me as her mouth draws back, making my entire body shake.
Shit, I’m going to fall on my ass if she continues.
Maria kneels before me, hand on my cock, eyes dancing with amusement.
“Bet you didn’t expect that?” Oh yeah, she’s fucking pleased with herself.
I give her props for knocking me off my game. This may not go the way I planned, but it’s still moving full steam ahead.