The Billionaire's Intern (Maya Thompson) novel Chapter 517

Chapter 246: Intoxicated Confidence

Damien raised an eyebrow, a dark, intrigued smile tugging at his lips. “Is that so?”

Without answering, Maya placed her palms flat against his bare, broad chest, gently guiding him backward toward the bed. It wasn’t a forceful push, but a quiet, commanding invitation.

Damien let her guide him until the backs of his thighs hit the edge of the mattress. They stood just an arm’s length apart, the tension in the room thick and electric.

Still standing right in front of him, Maya reached for the tie of her silk robe. Her gaze never wavered, locking onto his burning dark eyes as her steady fingers untied the belt.

Keeping absolute, unbroken eye contact, she slowly pushed the fabric off her shoulders, letting the piece of clothing slide down her arms and crumple uselessly onto the floor, pooling right at the bottom of her feet.

She stood entirely bare-chested before him.

Her breasts were fully exposed, her pink n*****s completely hard and erect from the cold air and the intense arousal.

A heavy stillness settled over Damien, his gaze burning a trail down her exposed skin with an obsessive, unfiltered hunger.

Standing tall before him with only her drenched lace underwear left on, Maya owned the sudden exposure with a new, intoxicating confidence.

Damien’s chest heaved, a low, warning growl vibrating in his throat at the sight.

“I have a confession to make,” she whispered, her voice a mix of raw confidence and sudden nerves.

He didn’t move an inch, completely transfixed.

“Tell me.”

Keeping her eyes locked dead on his, she slowly reached up and cupped her own breasts. Her thumbs dragged across her tight, sensitive n*****s, gently pinching and teasing them.

“This afternoon… I was alone in the room,” she began, her fingers lazily tracing the undersides of her breasts before sliding down to her ribs.

“I was supposed to start packing. But I couldn’t focus. I… I kept remembering what we did last night.” Damien’s dark eyes tracked her every word, his breathing turning shallow.

“Then, suddenly… I felt this heavy ache inside me,” Maya confessed, a beautiful, genuine flush rising up her neck and staining her cheeks.

“I was so turned on. But I’ve never… I’ve never touched myself before. So… I remembered a site Harper sent me a long time ago. She told me to watch it if… I ever wanted to learn.”

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Damien raised an eyebrow. “You watched porn?

Maya gave a small, shy nod. “I tried. But… a minute into it, I shut it off.”

“Why?” Damien asked, his gaze dropping to watch her hand still tracing her breast.

“Because it wasn’t you,” Maya whispered fiercely.

“So… I just closed my eyes and thought about you. Your touch. Your kisses…”

She bit her lip, looking back into his burning eyes. What she did next caught Damien completely off guard. Slowly, she moved her right hand from between her breasts, tracing it down her stomach, past her abdomen, before slipping past the elastic waistband of her lace underwear to stroke her own slick heat.

“…and exactly how it feels when you’re deep inside me.”

Damien let out a harsh, strangled breath as he watched her touch herself right in front of him.

She gasped softly, her fingers beginning to stroke her swollen folds in a slow, unpracticed rhythm.

Then, keeping his gaze trapped, she pulled her hand out.

She stepped closer to him, and using the exact same fingers glistening with her own moisture, she traced down his chest and slid them deep inside his loose waistband.

She stopped, her eyes locking onto his with a slow, teasing smile.

Leaning in until her voice was a sultry whisper against his skin, she dragged the zipper the rest of the way

down.

“But there’s a problem.”

With one fluid motion, she pulled his pants and underwear down his hips.

Released from the tight fabric, his length immediately sprang free-fully erect, thick, and pulsing with

anticipation.

As his pants pooled around his feet, Damien stepped out of them, standing fully naked before her. Maya boldly wrapped her hand around his length, her fingers closing around the thick, pulsing heat. She stroked him gently, just once, before leaning closer to whisper against his skin.

“It doesn’t feel the same.”

Before he could even process the words, she let go and placed her palms flat against his chest, pushing him firmly backward.

Damien sank back onto the edge of the bed, completely bare, breathless, and entirely exposed to her

gaze.

As she stepped directly between his spread thighs, he reached out and wrapped his hands around her waist, pulling her closer.

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He leaned forward, pressing hot, lingering kisses across her flat stomach, his mouth moving hungrily down toward her pelvic bone.

“Then let me give you the real thing,” he murmured hoarsely.

His fingers hooked into the elastic waistband of her panties, slowly sliding the lace down her thighs until it fell to the floor.

Maya stepped out of them, leaving both of them completely bare.

Damien leaned his head forward again, pressing a deep, burning kiss to her lower abdomen, right above her center.

Then, to his utter surprise, she took a step back and slowly lowered herself down, sinking onto her knees between his spread legs.

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