Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 91560 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 458(@200wpm)___ 366(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91560 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 458(@200wpm)___ 366(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
“Fuck me,” I murmur to myself as I kill the engine.
I get out of the car and shove my hands in my pockets, contemplating on changing my mind and driving away. When I sway to the side a little, I decide I probably shouldn’t be driving anyway.
Walking around her home, I find Maya’s window on the side of the house. Her light is still on while the rest of the place is dark. I pick a small rock from the ground and throw it up against the closed window.
A moment later, she appears. I smirk when she shakes her head at me, but still opens the window.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” she whisper-yells down to me.
Instead of answering her, I walk up to the wall and start to climb up the brick siding.
“Are you insane?” she whispers when I’m close enough to hear.
I ignore her and keep climbing until I get my elbow on her windowsill to push myself up and into her room.
She steps away from me, with her arms across her chest, and a scowl on her face that makes me grin. She is wearing pink pajama bottoms and a white tank top that leaves nothing to my imagination. My cock is already hard, just looking at her.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing here? My dad is home!” She says in a hushed voice.
“Then you… better stay quiet,” I warn, stumbling over my words like I’m drunk. Damnit, I am drunk.
“Oh my god, Tucker, you smell like a distillery.” Maya waves her hand in front of her face like she is smelling something bad. “Did you drive here?” She gapes at me.
I nod, not wanting to hear my slurred speech again.
“What the hell do you want?”
You.
I don’t say the word out loud, but I mean it all the same. Making my legs work, I close the distance between us. Maya takes a few steps back, and I follow her until the back of her legs bump into the edge of her mattress.
Now that I have her pinned between me and the bed, she has nowhere else to go.
“Tucker…” My name falls from her lips like a plea as her hands come up and her palms land on my chest.
Her feeble attempt to push me away almost makes me laugh. I grab hold of her wrist and pull her arms down and toward me until her body is pressed up against mine, and the flowery scent of her shampoo invades my senses. Her head tilts up, and she looks at me with a shocked expression. Her lips are parted with a gasp, and I take that as an opportunity to move in for a kiss.
Lowering my head, I press my lips against hers. She tries to pull away, but I don’t let her. Her whole body is stiff in my hold, her lips remain rigid against mine. I smirk, knowing it won’t take me long to have her melting against my touch.
I let go of her wrists, and wrap my arms around her torso, pulling her into my body until there is no space left between us. I deepen the kiss, pushing my tongue into her mouth, where I meet her unwilling one. She tries to push me out with her tongue, and when that doesn’t work, she sinks her teeth into my lip.
“That hurt,” I mumble when I pull away in pain.
“Good!” Maya huffs, pleased with herself.
She turns her head away from mine so I can’t kiss her again. I bring my lips down onto her neck instead. I pepper open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin over her throat and on the side of her chin. Defiantly, she turns her face away from me further. I chuckle against her skin before I continue kissing over her neck and behind her ear.
With every tiny kiss and nibble, I can feel her body relaxing in my hold. One moment she is pushing me away, the next she is completely still, letting me cradle her in my arms. Keeping one arm around her torso, I lower my other hand down to her ass. I grab her cheek and grind her against my crotch, where I know she can feel how hard I am for her.
I rub my throbbing cock against her hot pussy, precum coating the tip of my shaft. I kiss her neck again. This time it’s rougher, more urgent. I suck on her skin and nibble on her earlobe until Maya’s soft giggle fills the room.
“Stop, that tickles,” she pleads with me.
“So you liked the other part?” I ask.
“I didn’t say that,” she quips.
“So your pussy is not wet for me right now?” My hand is already moving around her body. I slip into the waistband of her pjs and force my hand down her panties.