MAYA

A look of genuine shock crossed his face, his usual calculation completely gone. Before he could think his way out of it, I reached up and caught his mouth, kissing him deeply. He abruptly broke the kiss, his breathing ragged, and reached over to the night drawer.

He pulled out a condom, tearing the wrapper open with his teeth in one impatient movement, and rolled it on quickly.

When he positioned himself between my thighs, the tip of him brushed against my entrance. He held himself back for a split second, his muscles trembling as he braced his weight on his forearms above me, his blue eyes dark with...