A slow grin spread across his face.

“Maya—” His voice was rough. “I don't know what you're talking about.”

He faked shock. I knew he was just teasing me.

He tried to step back. I didn’t let him.

I chased his lips, brushing mine against them as my hands cupped his face. My thumbs stroked his jaw. I felt the muscle jump under my touch.

“You want this too,” I whispered against his mouth. “Stop lying. I felt it. I saw it. The way you looked at my pussy yesterday. The way your cock got hard while you fingered me. The way you almost licked me when your breath was...