Maya’s body was on fire. Hell, it always was, but if any trace of the ice bath she’d taken earlier had remained, it was long gone by now as she felt Jack’s cock pounding inside her. The jinni felt energized and alert. Sex didn’t always make her feel this way. That ridiculous, gentle kind dubbed ‘love-making’ only made her bored. This was altogether different. This demi-god was none too gentle, and she appreciated it.
Even with his lips pressed hard against hers to cause bruising despite her tough skin, Maya pressed her full lips back into his just as hard. Her tongue intertwined with his. Desire filled him, slickening her sex for him even while she clenched her muscles around him. The woman definitely did her kegals.
The jinni smiled when she heard his muttered words when she’d rolled him over to ride his cock, her eyes like a dark, living flame as she gazed at him. Her breathing rate increased, her voluminous breasts rising and falling with each pant. She leaned back a little farther, giving him a good view of the way his cock slid into the moist heat of her sex.
Then his hips arched, and he pounded into her in just the right way. A gasp escaped her lips, and she rode him harder, squeezing herself even tighter around him. When his fingers began giving attention to her clit, she leaned forward again to recapture his lips. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth, drawing his back into hers to capture it lightly with her teeth, to suckle that oral muscle. Maya’s fingers curled into his hair, her nails grazing over his scalp.
Breaking the kiss, her hand moved behind his head, drawing him toward her breasts which bounced with each impact of their hips. If he’d had any questions about her wanting him in the past, they could be extinguished now. For a boy who didn’t seem all that experienced, he sure seemed to know what he was doing in some areas.