Chapter 14

Maya

I rolled over just before dawn and realized my throat was dry. The reaction I’d had to that strawberry had done a number on me, and I rolled over to find a bottled water on the bed-side table along with a tube of lip balm which I smeared on my lips.

“I thought you might need those. Your lips were so swollen they nearly split.” I turned my head as I brought the water to my mouth and found James laying on his side.

“Thanks for taking care of me.”

“No problem, but let’s not repeat that anytime soon.”

I gulped down another swig and then went to the bathroom before returning to his warmth. I curled up next to him, and he rolled over onto his back and stroked my hair.

“I didn’t think I’d make it back in time. I’m not even sure what I said or did to the poor valet, but he got a move on fast.”

“You weren’t gone long at all, but I can imagine it felt that way to you.” It had seemed like lifetimes at the moment.

“Too long.” He seemed lost in thought as if reliving those terrible minutes. “I’m not going to be able to go with that company. Not after what happened last night.”

I brought my leg up over his hips and felt his stiff cock which was lying thick on his tummy, so I brought my hand down to stroke him. “Let’s forget all about it for now.”

“You keep doing that, and it won’t be a problem.” He closed his eyes as if to savor the movements.

“You took care of me last night, now let me take care of you.” I gripped his cock and stroked it nice and slow while raising up to make love to his mouth, kissing him slow and deep.

I kissed my way down, and he moaned as I disappeared beneath the covers and took him into my mouth.

“Fuck, baby, that’s so good. Your mouth is always so good on my cock, but don’t overdo it.” His concern for my well-being was sweet, but I relaxed my throat and took him deep, past my tonsils and into the back of my throat.

“I’m going to come, baby.” He tapped my side as if to warn me, but I continued to work my mouth and slurp on his thick member.

“Fuck.” His cock spilled his release in heavy spurts which I wasted no time swallowing down.

I rose up, and he reached down, stroking his cock. “I’m not done with you yet, Maya.” He stood, his cock straight up, and it was still just as hard as ever and craving attention.

I straddled him and settled over his cock and eased myself down. His girth stretched me wide with delicious pressure, and I ground my mound against him.

He reached up and cupped my breasts and took turns with them, kissing; sucking; nibbling, as I bounced up and down.

I ground until my release was just on the cusp and then I rocked my hips, moving my ass on his cock until I quaked around him, milking his juicy cock with my thirsty hole.

I leaned over, and he continued to taste and suck my tits. “Lift up; I want a taste of that sweet pussy.” I pulled off his cock and walked on my knees to straddle his face, and he gripped my ass and pulled me down to him, moaning against me, lapping with his tongue with greedy pulls from his lips in between.

Another wave of ecstasy washed over me, and I felt my juices flow as my walls quivered, aching for his cock to fill me, even though his tongue felt like heaven.

“Mm. Let me up, baby.” I lifted my knee and sat to my bottom beside him as he rose up and took my hand. “Come bend over here.” He put me on the side of the bed and went down to the floor where he spread my ass and stroked my tight hole. My cheeks flared red as he gave it attention and all sorts of embarrassing thoughts went through my mind as he darted his tongue in and out of me. “Rub your clit.” His words were like an order, so I wasn’t going to argue. I slipped my hand down and stroked my fingers lightly over my aching bud.

“Don’t stop, okay, trust me, Maya.” His fingers filled my channel and worked in time with my own ministrations, and then his mouth found my tight star again, licking and darting. But then I felt pressure as he stroked his finger around my back door and gently slipped it inside. I worked myself with more enthusiasm as he fucked me nice and steady, working both hands until my orgasm had me trembling uncontrollably on wobbly legs.

“You’re so fucking wet; I’m going to fuck you so good.” He rose up over me, and I felt a lick of pleasure as his cock filled my swollen, aching pussy. His fingers took over for me as I collapsed on the bed, but he never removed that steady, stroking finger. That one little digit was making me crazy as I writhed beneath him. “That’s right, angel, come for me.”

He slapped against me with so much force that my tits clapped together making a sound that grew louder with each thrust.

He fucked me hard until suddenly he jerked his cock and shot his load all over my ass and up my back. “Next time, I’m going to fill you up,” he promised as he pulled his fingers away and kissed my shoulder and neck. “Would you like that, angel?”

I was breathless and spent as I collapsed face-first onto the bed. “Yes.” I wasn’t sure if it were a promise or just dirty talk, but my sweet core ached for more of him still.

I reached and touched myself, and he smiled and slipped his hand down to cover my hand. “I love when you do that. Do it for me?” He took his hand away after pushing two of my fingers into my channel, and I laid back, my cheeks warm with a blush as I fingered myself.

“Touch your nipples, baby. Give them a nice little tug.” He crawled up on the bed with me and settled between my thighs to enjoy the show. Then he eased his face down closer and kissed my slick mound, which was so tender now, that it burned. I could feel the aching need of my next release demanding me to keep going, and when it crashed down on me, I screamed with pleasure until I was limp.

He gathered me up in his arms and held me, caressing my back with soft, small circles. “I need to rest. That meeting has me wrecked inside. Part of me is afraid that if I pass this opportunity by, I’ll regret it.”

“Wait? Are you considering taking the offer? You know that they’re assholes!”

“I know, but this is business, and sometimes you have to make the hard decisions. The impossible ones. I’m not sure what I’m going to do yet. My heart tells me one thing; my head is telling me another.”

“I can’t believe that. You heard what the paramedic said. People are dying.”

“I’m going to ask him to renegotiate the terms. If he can’t, I’ll let it go. It’s just a lot to think about.”

“Promise?”

He gave a soft mhm and then snuggled closer. I was suddenly wracked with emotion as tears filled my eyes. “You have to do the right thing.” He couldn’t suddenly let his integrity be shaken. His hand had stopped moving on my back, and I turned expecting to see him in deep thought, but instead, he was sound asleep, his breathing having leveled to a soft purr.

This was just another fantasy. Last night should have been a warning sign not a revelation of things actually working. It was solid proof that my life was a disaster, and that the two of us together were toxic. My heart was telling me one thing and my head another.

I’d wait until he went to his meeting and use his house phone to call home. I’d saved up enough money to buy a ticket, and I’d swallow my pride and see if my family would let me stay. I’d catch hell for leaving home, but at least I had somewhere to go, even if it made me miserable.

First, I had one last stop. I had to get my phone.