Maya let out a sound she didn't recognize as she climaxed, her legs shaking wildly as she came apart on his dresser. She could hear her heavy breathing as the pleasure wave started to fade.
She wanted to touch him as he stood in front of her, holding her legs in the air, but she had taken too much tonight—she wasn't so sure she was allowed more.
Her entire body hummed with everything concentrated where they joined. She could feel every inch of him. His hand on her arse tightened as he also climaxed.
He grunted loudly and she wished he would call her name. Beads of sweat rested on his forehead, and she longed to wipe them off.
He stopped thrusting while they were still connected, and his green eyes sparkled in the dark room. It was not a look she was used to.
Utter satisfaction.
However, it only lasted for a moment and then his gaze darkened as he stared at her suspiciously again—but this time it didn't feel too heavy.
