Million Dollar Maid ✔

Chapter 41

Her voice sounded foreign to her own ears, filled with a kind of lust she only felt with him. But she didn't want him to stop, not now.

If his already dark eyes could get any darker, they certainly did now. With one swift motion, he'd unclasped her bra and threw it aside before bending down over one of her nipples. He held her eyes as he softly breathed over it, making it harden within moments.

It all became too much when he opened his mouth to slowly drag his tongue over her sensitive nipple, making her moan and close her eyes as he set to work. With his other hand, he slowly drew his rough thumb in circles on her other one.

He flicked her nipple with his tongue one last time before moving over to the other one. Ava couldn't move, couldn't talk. All she wanted was to experience the sensations running through her body and the feeling of his mouth on her breasts. When his teeth suddenly scraped against her hardened nipple she let out a long, drawn-out moan.

The hand on her other nipple moved down her ribs, down her abdomen, and towards the zipper of her pants. He had to shift his weight away from her to be able to reach it and she instantly missed the pressure. She had no idea how he was able to both unbutton and unzip it with only one hand but she wasn't in the position to ask questions.

They were both breathing hard now but the action of removing her pants altogether gave her a moment of clarity. She knew if she'd asked he'd stop instantly but she wasn't sure if she could at this point. She was too hot, too bothered, and way too horny to stop now.

She did note that while she was almost naked all the way he was still fully dressed, and she didn't feel like that was fair.

"Take off your shirt," she panted when he started to move towards her again, her own pants now thrown somewhere in a corner. At the edge of his mouth, his lips twitched but he didn't say anything as he removed his shirt in one fluid motion.

The sight was enough to make her drool all over those perfectly chiseled abs and those strong muscles in his arms and shoulders. "Your pants too," she quickly added, making him laugh out loud.

"Bossy all of a sudden, are we?" he teased with delight. "I like it."

He was to get off the bed all the way to remove his jeans but seeing him standing there in nothing but his boxers made it all worth it to her. She slowly and unashamedly dragged her eyes from his own down over his chest and eventually to the hard outline of his dick in his boxers. Strong, muscular legs moved slowly and predatory towards her and she willed her body to stay still.

It was like they were moving in slow motion yet he was hovering above her in no time. He gently cupped her cheek in his hand and kissed her lazily, as if they had all the time in the world to spare. The feeling of his bare skin against hers was enough to make her brain go haywire.

It only got worse when his hand wandered down again but didn't stop at the top of her panties. Instead, his hand slipped under, making sure to caress every inch of her skin until it reached her most sensitive parts. Ava didn't mean to break their kiss, but it was too difficult to focus on everything at the same time. With a hiss, she closed her eyes and threw back her head while still holding on to his shoulders for her dear life.

She could only imagine what she looked like right now, but she didn't care. It felt too good. He felt too good.

His rough fingers lazily explored her bud, tensing up her entire body and making her entire body light up in flames. His attention went from her bud to her slit below as he dragged a finger over her slick entrance once. And then twice. Before every so slowly pushing it in.

With a gasp, her eyes shot open to find him already looking at her, assessing her. But his finger didn't stop. It slowly moved in even further before moving out again, and then repeating the motion.