a tremble racing over her flesh as she waited for him to touch
her. Seth ran a fingertip across the top
of her panties and hesitated only long enough to wonder if she'd be pissed if
he tore them off, before he did just that. Hooking a finger through the thin scrap of elastic at her hip, he
twisted the fabric once, twice … then gave it a yank. The lace tore like paper and was no match for
his desire to see what it was hiding from his eyes. He threw the torn panties to the ground, his
attention already fixed on the moist, gleaming flesh of Maya's pussy. She gasped and writhed again, and he looked
up to find her staring down at her own body through slit eyelids, her teeth
biting into her bottom lip and her breath coming in frustrated bursts.
The urge to watch his finger slide into her moist heat warred with the
need to see her reaction to it. Seth's
gaze lingered on her face, and he studied her intently as he put the tip of his
finger at the entrance of her pussy and grazed his thumb over her clit. Maya jerked forward, taking more of his
finger than he'd intended to give her and grinding down on his palm.
"Fuck, Seth!" She
shuddered around his hand, and this time, it was her head that banged into the wall as she slumped against it when
he withdrew his finger then surged into her again.
Her moist heat closed around him, her pussy clenching at his finger as
her juices oozed into his palm. The urge to taste her became almost
overwhelming, but he didn't want to stop what he was doing until he'd made her
come, maybe more than once. He told her so.
A sudden burst of electronic music coming from the bed behind him made
Seth jump. He
half-turned towards it before realizing that it was just her phone and it could
wait. But Maya had other ideas.
"Got … got to answer it," she said, her voice a hoarse
whisper, her body still trembling around his hand. "It's my boss."
Seth stopped moving. "How in
the hell do you know that?"
"I gave him his own ringtone so I'd know whether the call was
important or not."
"You sure you want me to stop?" Seth gave her another gentle thrust. Maya's shuddering reaction to his touch told
him she didn't want him to stop at all, but she nodded anyway.
He watched her expression again as he slipped his finger out of her, and
they both groaned. Seth put Maya on the
ground and turned away, too hot to be able to tolerate watching her sexy little
ass sway across the room as she moved away from him.
"Hello?"
Seth turned at the sound of her voice, slumping against the wall as the
sight of her bending over the bed while she answered her cell phone hit him
like a punch in the gut. She straightened
up and looked in his direction but didn't appear to be looking at him, obviously more intent on the
voice on the end of the phone than she was on him. Seth decided to tip the tables in his
favor. He got a surge of male pride when
her gaze focused on him like a cat watching her prey as he pulled his T-shirt
over his head, then shrugged off his jeans, boots and underpants. Her hand went to her mouth in a motion she
didn't seem totally conscious of, and she sucked the tip of her finger between
her lips as her gaze roamed over him greedily. Seth bent down, grabbed his hat off the floor and plopped it on his
head, the brim so low it almost covered his eyes, then folded his arms and
leaned back against the wall with a grin.
The searing heat in her eyes told him without a doubt that he knew where
she lived sexually. She didn't want to
be in charge; she just hadn't met many men who would stand up to her. Well, she'd met her match in him, and the
second she put down that phone, he was gonna show her why.
Chapter Four
Maya snapped the phone shut and turned around to face Seth, but groaned
and turned away again when she got an eyeful of naked cowboy. The call from her
boss had thrown her so off balance, she'd actually
forgotten for a moment that there