release by coming in my pants like a teenager. I lifted my hips off of hers, and sat back on my knees.
Stretched out in front of me, she was a sight. Her golden skin was glowing. Her dark hair was fanned all around her on the bed. Her hips shifted restless, seeking contact.
“Let’s get these panties off of you,” I said. I grabbed the edges of the fabric and pulled them off.
Now she lay naked in front of me. “Open your legs,” I said.
She spread her legs just as I asked, even as her cheeks flushed red. “Like what you see?” she asked.
Her pink pussy was smooth. She’d obviously waxed at some point, and her folds were glistening with slick. Her body was ready for me. I crawled back on top of her. “I do like what I see. A lot.” I positioned myself to her side, so I wouldn’t scratch her delicate little pussy with my jeans.
I got my mouth back on her breasts, but this time I touched her pussy at the same time. First I rubbed over her entrance, until my fingers were wet. Then I moved up to circle her clit, rubbing in circles and she lifted her hips in a frantic rhythm.
I slipped one finger inside her. I pressed it in and out, over and over.
She pushed her hand between us and yanked on my jeans. “You need to get these off. I'm ready for you.”
I was glad she was ready for me because I was about to burst from arousal. I couldn't wait to be inside her body.
Chapter Nine
Ava
Sleeping with Tyler had not been on my radar of possible things that might happen while I was working for him as his maid. Once I’d realized that’s where things were headed, I could have backed off. I could tell that Tyler wouldn’t press the issue.
But I didn’t want to back off. I wanted his big strong hands on me. I wanted his lips on mine.
I’d never had a partner in the bedroom like Tyler. He took control, and let me know what he wanted. It was a turn on. A really big turn on, especially when he had told me to spread my legs. I felt self-conscious at first but then I found that I really liked him looking at me.
He’d been so focused on my pleasure that he still had his shirt and his jeans on. But I was ready for him to be naked too.
He stood up and stripped his jeans off. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I wanted to see his strong thighs, his chiseled abs, and his rock hard cock.
Once he was naked, he looked even better than I had imagined. He could have been a Greek statue carved out of marble. No wonder I couldn't tear my eyes away.
Now when he lay his strong body on top of mine, we were skin to skin. I ran my hands over his sculpted chest, and up over his broad shoulders, and down his muscular back. Touching him was just as exciting as looking at him.
I lifted my hips, seeking friction, trying to rub my clit against his hard cock.
One of his big hands landed on my hip bone. He pressed my body down into the mattress. “Be still,” he said. “I want to come inside your body, not all over the sheets.”
“Or what?” I asked “What will you do?”
“I won't let you come.”
“What if you can't stop me?”
He pressed one finger back into my pussy. “I think I'll have plenty of ways to stop you.”
My eyes rolled back in my head as he added a second finger. He began to thrust them in and out. He sought out my G-spot. Once he found it, he circled his fingers. “You're not doing much to stop me right now.”
He quit moving his hand. He let his fingers go perfectly still. “Is this what you want? Do you want me to leave you waiting? Needy? Unsatisfied?”
“No, I changed my mind. I'll quit teasing. Just don't stop,” I begged him.
“I won’t stop. But I am going to put my cock inside you.”
I let my eyes slip closed. That sounded like exactly what I needed. “Please. Now.”
Tyler moved off of me, and I heard a drawer opening. He unrolled a condom and then he was back between my legs. He teased me a little more, rubbing the tip of his cock over my pussy lips. The tension was unbearable. Every nerve in my body