Pleasuring the Maid novel Chapter 9

Waking up in Ray's room to find Ray completely nude was not something I was expecting at all. Goddess Ray's profile had me drooling like a puppy.

He had a pair of grey briefs in his right hand, seemed he was just from the shower. Only he didn't have a towel on.

He had his back displayed to my eyes, a total temptation if you ask me. His physique was that of a model. Just lean, not overly muscular like that of a body builder. His shoulders were broad and protruding, calling to my  small fingers to feel them.

Before I could look down further, Ray  turned around, catching me off guard.

"Fucking hell, kill me now!"

His chest glowed, chiseled by the most talented artisan. His abdominals screamed wonder,displaying the popping six packs.

"There will be no murder Ava" Ray spoke drawing me from my mini thoughts.

"mmh, how did you...'

He didn't let me finish asking the question.

"You said it aloud beautiful."

Oh fuck me. That voice, that deep yet erotic voice sent heat straight to my crotch. I'd have to shower after this, also chase my own orgasm while at it.

"You want to touch yourself naughty girl? please by all means show me how you pleasure yourself beautiful, show me how you rub that clit, show me how you use those tiny little fingers beautiful".

I must have said it loud again, but I didn't have time to think about it because Ray was walking towards the bed. His growing erection swung from right to left, pushing me into a sexual daze.

My body parts communicated as one,

reacting to Rays words. My pussy throbbed at the sight of the Greek god like man.

Within seconds Ray was beside the bed, tugging my sweats down. straight to the issue at hand I thought.

I should have said no, but my mind wouldn't let me be reasonable.

How could I think straight when Ray's dick was this close to me? Hard, thick and fucking long. "fucking hell, it's beautiful" I thought.

In no time I was bare before him, my breath coming out in short puffs. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his lips. I wanted him, and I wanted him now.

I bit my lower lip, before letting my tongue moisturize it with saliva, with my eyes trained on Ray. I watched as his Adam apple bobbed up and down, I watched as he wet his lips and I watched as he opened his mouth and said the exact thing I wanted him to say.

"Let me kiss you Ava, lemme make up for that night I left you there hurt. Let me me make you cum honey". As much as I wanted this, I couldn't just forget what..

"We'll talk about why I never kissed you back that night later, but now I just want to kiss you, please."

I pulled him to me, my lips meeting his in a heated kiss. Our lips were moving in urgency, dancing together like old partners. My hands on his neck, pulling him impossibly closer to me.

I couldn't think, not when Ray was kissing me for the first time. Not when his hands were squeezing my ass. He bit my bottom lip, slipping his tongue in my mouth.

I let him, I let his tongue play tango with mine. I let his tongue caress mine, eliciting a moan from me. I was wet, I was fucking dripping on the sheets.

We broke apart for the much needed breath. "Let me taste you beautiful, I want to smell you and savour your sweet scent".

His much larger arms, pulled my legs apart, making me lie on my back with my legs wide spread. His eyes never leaving mine, he lifted up my legs apart, kneeled in front of me and subconsciously licked his lips again.