They stayed like that for several minutes, just breathing together, just connected without sex.
Then Maya felt it...another wave of heat building in her core. The ache returning. The desperate need for more.
"Now," she whispered. "I need you now, Kai. Please."
This time, Kai positioned them differently again.
He had Maya sit up, and then he positioned himself on his back with his head slightly elevated on a pillow. Then he guided her to straddle his face.
"I want to taste you," he said. "While you're in heat. Want to feel everything you're experiencing."
Maya positioned herself carefully, her thighs on either side of his head, her pussy directly above his mouth.
The moment his tongue made contact, she gasped.
From this angle, she had control, she could move, could grind against his mouth if she needed to. But Kai's hands came up to grip her thighs, and he pulled her down slightly, taking control back.
"Sit on my face," he commanded. "Let me taste you completely."
