Conrad
The second we reach the apartment, I pull Maya close to me and press my lips roughly to hers. I know I suggested a fashion show, but that can wait because right now, I need her. I can’t have her fully, but I need something. She drops her bags on the ground, snakes her arms around my neck, and kisses back. Things are quick to become heated between us. I push her back against the closest wall and press my body against hers.
I groan, my cock stirring to life instantly. Maya whimpers into my lips, and her hand slips between our bodies.
She palms me through my jeans, “Mmm, hard already?”
I part from the kiss, “Yes, because I need you so damn bad, and you always turn me on easily.”
Maya moves her hand away, but only to take my hand in hers, and she leads us through to the bedroom. When we arrive, she turns us around, “Sit at the bottom of the bed.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I say and do as I am told.
I take a seat, and she climbs into my lap, but making sure to be careful she doesn’t hurt me. I grip her face in my hand and let our lips meet again. Maya whimpers, and her hips automatically rock against me.
“I have missed him.” She moans.
“Then take him. In this position, nothing hurts.” I groan.
“Promise? You aren’t just saying that to get laid?” she asks firmly.
I chuckle, “I promise, I mean it.”
“Mmm, okay, but if you start to hurt in any way, you tell me.”
I nod, “I promise.”
Maya pulls my tee over my head and tosses it away. She runs her fingers over my bare chest and stomach. I close my eyes and moan. I open my eyes and remove her dress, and it joins my tee on the floor. I reach down and kiss the valley between her breasts. I run my hand down her back, finding the clip of her bra and pop it open, discarding it. I flick my tongue over each of her nipples. Maya gasps, her head falling and her fingers entangling in my hair.
“So good.”
“Angel, I need you right now, badly.” I breathe out.
Maya quickly fights with my jeans. She demands I lift my hips, and I do. She rids me of my jeans and boxers in one go, releasing my excitement. Maya smirks and strokes me.
I close my eyes and hiss, “Fuck, I have missed your touch on me.”
She climbs off my lap, sliding her panties down and steps out of them. I motion her back to me, and she stands between my legs.
I brush my fingers over her folds, “Are you ready for me, beautiful?” I rasp.
Maya whimpers, “I am always ready for you, Conrad.”
“Good, now come here. He is ready for you.”
Maya smirks and climbs back into my lap, straddling me. She grinds against me, and the wetness from her pussy coats my cock. I hold one of her hips, and sinks on my cock. We moan in sync as we reconnect.
“Fuck, your pussy is always so good, baby. I have missed your tightness around me.” I growl as my head falls back.
“You always fill me up so well, Conrad.” She gasps.
Maya works her hips back and forth, slow and steady to start, but it feels incredible. Our lips meet in a heated kiss, and she picks up her speed. God, I needed this badly. I needed her badly.
“Baby, circle your hips for me,” I beg through my pants.
She does as I ask. She circles her hips in a way that always drives me insane. The way she can move them is something else.
“Do you mean like this?” she whimpers.
“Fuck, yes, just like that,” I grunt.
She finds the perfect rhythm of back and forth to circling. I thrust up into her, matching her every motion.
“Yes. Right there, Conrad.” She squeals.
“Fuck, baby girl, it is good to hear you screaming my name.” I hiss, spanking her ass.
Maya cries out, arching her back. It doesn’t take long for her to clench around me. I slip my arm around her tightly, standing and making sure not to drop her. I turn us around and lie her down on the bed.
“Conrad, please be careful.” She whispers.
I pull her ass to the edge of the bed, and she snakes her legs around me. I thrust forward, entering her roughly. She screams and fists the sheets below her.
“Are you ready to come for me, Maya?” I rasp, glancing down at her.
She nods eagerly, “Yes, make me come, please.”
I drag my cock out of her and press back in, repeating it. Her back arches up from the bed, and her head falls back. I reach down and rub her clit, thrusting deeper.
“Come for me, angel. I need to feel you spill around me.” I growl.
Maya cries out, her legs shaking, and her orgasm soon rips through her. I watch as she shakes and squirms for me. My cock soon floods with her warmth, her eyes rolling back and my name coming in a scream from her lips. Her climax is enough to send me over the edge. My stomach tightens as I curse and grunt, my cock throbbing inside of her.
“Fill me up, Conrad.” She begs.
I call out her name and explode into her. There is a lot of it, so much so, it spills onto the bed too. The intensity of mine makes her come again. The bedding under us was soaked.
I sit next to her on the bed, both panting and sweating. Maya stays still in her lying position. I lie down next to her, and she turns her head to face me.
“I love you.” She smiles.
“I love you too, beautiful. God, I needed that more than I realised.”
“You and me, both. Are you okay? You didn’t hurt yourself?” she asks softly.
“No, I am fine, sweetheart. I promise. I told you we would find a way.” I wink.
She giggles and shakes her head, “Yes, you did.”
I smile proudly and kiss her. She scoots closer and cuddles into me. I hold her tight and kiss the top of her head. I am not in any pain, not in any more than I was before it, but I am tired. I know that is a mix of the painkillers and a lack of physical activities on my end over the last couple of weeks.
“How about a bubble bath?” she suggests.
“I would love that. Do you want to order dinner in tonight?”
“Me too. Yes, we can order in.”
Maya gets to her feet after she catches her breath. She offered me a hand and helped me get to my feet. I honestly didn’t think we would have been able to do what we did for at least another couple of weeks, but I am happy we did. It was incredible as always, and I can’t wait until I am fully recovered, and we can get back to it regularly without me hurting myself or Maya worrying I will hurt myself.