Chapter 29 Secret Rendezvous

• "Oh, Christ!"
• Maya threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent 'o' shape, and her nails dug into the hardwood table beneath her palms as she rocked her hips against his face,
• His lips lapped at her folds like a starving animal, the heat of his tongue sending a fresh jolt of desire through her body, she gasped for breath, hands gripping the edges of the table, legs trembling. His fingers brushed over her breasts, and she arched into his touch, eyes screwed shut as he sucked harder, she could feel the muscles in her thighs tightening, a hot coil building inside, begging to burst free...