Page 74 of Scoring Chances
“Maya,” he murmured to her, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. “I can’t do this anymore. I can’t pretend I don’t want you.”
Her resolve crumbled at his words, the dam finally breaking. He crossed the room in three strides, meeting her halfway. His hands were on her instantly, one tangling in her hair, the other wrapping around her waist, pulling her flush against him. The heat of his body seeped into her own, igniting a fire that had been smoldering for far too long.
Joshua reaches for the spaghetti strap of my dress, and slips it down one shoulder.
Their lips crashed together in a desperate, hungry kiss.
Joshua takes the other side and lets is slip off my shoulder too.
His taste was intoxicating, Maya thought. A mix of rain and something uniquely Dom. She moaned into his mouth, feeling his answering growl vibrate through her. His hands roamed her body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake, and she arched into his touch, craving more.
Joshua leans forward, a piece of his brown hair slipping just above his eyes. His lips touch my shoulder in an open-mouthed kiss that sets my skin on fire. I swallow hard but keep reading, skipping ahead a bit.
He unclasped her bra, letting it fall away, and his mouth closed over one of her nipples, sucking gently.
Joshua does the same to my other shoulder. Marking me with his warm mouth.
Dom’s other hand slid down her body, slipping beneath the waistband of her panties, and she moaned as he found the slick heat between her thighs.
Joshua reaches for his shirt and lets it fall to the ground before reaching for the belt on his slacks and unbuckling them.
“Keep reading,” he says, when he notices he’s distracted me.
I clear my throat and lift the kindle up to my eyes. Just on the other side of it, I watch as he lets his pants fall to his ankles.
“You’re so wet,” Dom murmured, his voice filled with awe. “So ready for me.”
Maya could only nod, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as he stroked her, his fingers driving her wild.
Joshua kneels in front of me, putting a hand on either side of my hips. He pushes the sundress up my thighs until he’s able to see my panties.
“Mmmm,” he makes a sound of approval. It’s guttural and feral. His eyes meet mine and I can see them saying, keep reading.
Keep reading?! How can I keep reading when I’m literally living out my fantasy right this moment.
I try to focus on reading the words on the page.
He dropped her onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs, and she felt the tip of him teasing her entrance. “Look at me, Maya,” he commanded. She opened her eyes, meeting his intense gaze. “Look at me when I fuck you.” He pushed inside her, filling her inch by delicious inch.
Joshua’s finger traces that spot between my legs as he trails kisses down my neck, onto my shoulder. I can’t focus. Not when he’s doing these things to my body.
I toss the kindle aside onto the bed, and put both my hands on either side of his face, pulling him closer to me. This time he doesn’t bother with the book.
He pushes me back onto the bed, our lips meeting. I’ve driven myself insane thinking of these lips on mine again.
He chuckles against my me. “What’s wrong, Princess? Couldn’t get into the book?”
I don’t answer him. I reach for the hem of my dress and pull it up over my head, tossing it aside so that I’m in nothing but my panties.
He sits back on his heels and looks at me.
“You shouldn’t have done that.”
I pull him closer to me.
“See what you don’t know. Is that I’ve imagined taking you on every surface of this house. And honestly, if Keelan and the kids weren’t here. I can’t say I wouldn’t have already.”
“Joshua,” I rasp.