Now, she wanted to reassure herself that Adam was with her once again, completely whole.
Maya wanted to touch every inch of him.
Just to make absolutely certain.
Her lips trailed kisses over the firm line of his jaw. Sucked lightly on his throat. The temptation to bite was strong. She could almost feel his blood trickling over her tongue.
Control.
There'd be time for blood later.
"I f**king love your br**sts." Adam's voice rasped.
His fingers teased her ni**les. And she loved his hands.
"Taste you," he whispered. "Want your ni**les in my mouth." He eased her back and jerked her shirt up. Tossed it onto the floor. Cold air swirled over her skin. Then his mouth was on her. Wet and warm. Licking and sucking her nipple and sending liquid heat straight to her groin.
She bit back the moan that sprang to her lips.
Quiet.
Her hands skimmed down his bare arms. Such strong arms. The muscles beneath his skin were corded, tight with power. Her fingertips stroked his chest, found the hard brown ni**les, and plucked.
Adam hissed out a sharp breath. "I need to be inside you. Want to f**k you so bad."
"Not yet." Not too fast, not this time. She pushed against him until she was sitting in his lap, chest to chest, groin to groin. "I want to touch you first." Every inch.
His hand settled on her ass. Clenched. "Don't make me wait too long." A warning.
A challenge.
A smile curved her lips as she drew her hand down the tight line of his abdomen. His body jerked beneath her touch. "Maya…"
"Shh. We don't want anyone to hear."
His lips closed over her throat. The edge of his teeth scored her skin. "I don't give a damn who hears."
Well, if that was the way he felt-
Her hand wedged between their bodies. Brushed against the curling thatch of black hair at the top of his thighs. "You didn't let me finish before." He'd taken her to orgasm with his mouth, turnabout would only be fair.
Besides, she wanted to savor his release on her tongue. She had a feeling it would be even sweeter than his blood. "Lay back," she ordered softly.
Adam growled, but slowly obeyed. His hair brushed against the pillow.
Her hand closed over his shaft.
The heat of his arousal nearly singed her hand.
She wanted him inside her. Thrusting, driving them both to the edge of sanity and the dark paradise of release.
Soon.
But first…her fist tightened and she pumped her hand up and down. Squeezing that thick length, not too hard-not too soft-but with a strong, steady pressure.
"Maya!"
He didn't care if they were overheard. Neither did she.
Up and down, she stroked. Again and again. Tightening, releasing. His breath grew ragged. His body slickened with sweat. "Don't wanna…come like this…" he snarled. "Want in…side you!"
And that was what she wanted. But she hadn't touched enough yet.
She released his c**k with one last, lingering stroke. He reached for her, but she slipped just out of his reach. Maya put her hands on his legs, enjoying the feel of the resilient muscle beneath her hands. Her fingertips moved over him, smoothing over his powerful thighs and down to the heels that dug into the mattress.
" Maya. "
She crouched between his spread thighs. His c**k stretched straight into the air, the wide tip dark red and glistening with a bead of moisture. She murmured as she leaned forward, her mouth open and hungry. Her lips closed over him, greedy for that small drop.
He cursed and his fingers clenched in her hair.
Her tongue swirled over him, circling the head of his cock. Maya had known she liked the flavor of his blood, and his cum was just as good. Sweet, with a spice of tang. She sucked on his length, wanting more, more.
He grabbed her under the arms, pulled her up. "In…you." His face was red. His eyes blazed.
"Not in your mouth, damn…tempting though it is." He swallowed and his eyes fell to the jeans she still wore. "Get out of them, and let me in. "
She'd wanted to savor him.
Now, she just wanted to f**k him.
Maya rolled away, darting from the bed. She needed a minute to get her control back. Just a minute…
Her fingers shook as she unsnapped the button at her waist and then fumbled with the zipper.
Just a minute.
The jeans hit the floor.
Her fingers caught the edge of her cotton panties.
And Adam caught her.
His hands closed over her hips, and he shoved her back against the nearby door. "Can't wait."
His c**k pulsed against her stomach.
Definitely healed.
Her thighs clenched.
And so did her sex as anticipation filled her.
His fingers pushed between her legs, slipped under the panties, and drove up into her core.
"Adam!" Okay, screw trying to take it slow. She wanted him inside.
"You're ready and you smell so…damn…good." His fingers withdrew, and he jerked the crotch of her panties to the side. "I need to take you, now. "
Her hips rocked forward.
He snarled and caught his c**k in one big fist. His left hand positioned her and then that hot length drove into her.
Yes! Adam caught her legs, lifted them as he thrust his c**k deep inside her.
So full.
Her legs wrapped around his hips. Her claws dug into his ass. She didn't worry about hurting him with her strength, not anymore. She knew Adam could take whatever she had to give.
Her back rapped against the door as he plunged into her. Plunging deep and forcing that c**k straight to the tip of her womb.
Her inner muscles closed over him eagerly, gripping his shaft, holding tight as he thrust.
His fingers dug into her hips and he yanked her away from the door. "Deeper." She could barely understand him. Didn't really care what he was saying.
His c**k slipped over her clit and she moaned.
"In…deeper." They fell onto the bed. His c**k drove balls-deep inside her. Again, again.
She thrashed beneath him, fighting for the release that was just out of reach.
But so temptingly close.
He raised her legs, pushing her thighs against his shoulders, and shoved deep.
The bed rocked beneath them. Squeaked.
She clenched her teeth, turned her head away from him, and fought the sudden, desperate urge to bite.
His shaft withdrew, plunged. His rhythm was fast, hard.
Perfect.
Maya's orgasm hit her. White-hot pleasure blasted through every inch of her body.
She tasted blood in her mouth, realized it was her own, that her fangs had pierced her bottom lip.
Adam shuddered against her, called her name on a long, fierce groan.