MAYA

Silas groaned softly, his eyes closing for a second before he swallowed and nodded once.

I stopped stroking him as he brushed his thumb over my lower lip, then leaned down to capture my mouth again.

Silas moved between my thighs and slid into me. I sucked in a breath at the sudden stretch. “Ahh…”

He groaned, pressing his forehead against mine.

He started slowly, the pace building little by little.

“Ahh... Silas...” I moaned.

Sweat slicked our skin as I gripped his shoulder.

“Fuck, Maya... You feel so good,” Silas grunted, his voice raw with heat. “I’ve missed you.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist, my nails...