you don't want to—"
"You are mistaken," he said, cutting her off. His fingers closed around her forearm and she gazed up at him, her heart pounding faster. "Touching you is all I've wanted to do since I first saw you, Maya." He pulled her closer and Maya went to him willingly. "I want to do more than touch you. I want to have you, claim you as mine."
Maya's lips parted on a soft gasp that was cut short when Lir bent his head to kiss her. It felt sudden yet it felt so right. Climbing onto his lap, she held his face and kissed him back. His hands trapped her against him, pressing her to his hard chest as he devoured her mouth with a desperation she returned in kind.
Her skin burned with the need to feel his hands all over her. As if he could sense this urgency, his hand found her jacket's zip and pulled it down. She broke their kiss to hastily remove the jacket, flinging it away from her mindlessly. Lir's gaze feasted on her naked chest and she revelled in the hungry, appreciative look on his face. Whatever doubts or self-consciousness she had quietly disappeared.
"You are exquisite," he said in gentle, reverent tones, his hand roving across her back to slide around her sides. She shivered at his touch, moaning when his questing hands found her full breasts. She thrust her chest towards him, wanting him to see all of her, feel all of her. His rough hands on her sensitive skin electrified her, fanning the fire of her arousal in the pit of her belly.
He recaptured her lips in a softer kiss, his tongue curling sensually with hers as his hands fondled her breasts. Every stroke of his tongue against hers and every moment his thumbs caressed her nipples sent a jolt of pleasure between her legs. She was so wet and ready for him, longing to feel him moving inside her. Spreading her legs a bit wider, she pressed her crotch to feel the hard bulge where she needed it most.
His lips moved to her neck. He pressed gentle kisses across her collarbone then past her chest. Tilting her back, his mouth covered the pink and hardened tips of her left breast and Maya moaned aloud. She sifted her fingers though his silken hair, pressing his face closer as his warm, wet mouth pulled pleasured moans from her lips. He devoted ardent attention to her breasts, sucking and licking one while his fingers played with the other.
Maya was awash with desire and disbelief. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. A moment ago she was angry with this man, now she couldn't imagine not having him holding her in his arms. She yearned for him more than anything she'd ever wanted in her life. Her body physically ached for him to have her, take her… claim her like he wanted.
With a low growl, he moved her off him to the soft, grassy ground. Lying on his side beside her, he licked her lips as his hand continued its exploration of her body. Her tummy quivered as his fingers ghosted along her midsection, going lower until they were at the waist of her pants.
"Oh, Lir," she whimpered when his hand dipped past the loosened waist of her pants to touch her mound. She cried out again when his fingers pressed against her folds, parting them slowly to rub her sensitive nub. She ground her hips against his fingers, her moans swallowed by his mouth when he covered hers in another hungry kiss.
Every sensation felt magnified somehow. The feel of the grass beneath her naked back, the smell of nature around them, the taste of his lips pressed against hers. She clung to him, her legs straining to spread wider against the restriction of her pants when his fingers pushed lower into her wet entrance. He fucked her with his fingers, groaning with need against her mouth as he pumped them inside her while intermittently sliding his moistened digits to circle her clit. Every stroke of his fingers pushed her closer to that sweet sensation of release, but it was not enough. She wanted more of him. All of him.
"I want to be inside you, Maya," he groaned. "I need to have