Lost Heartbeats (Alexander & Maya Book 2)

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Authors: Ella Maise
skin and never stopped caressing her back. Her goose bumps never disappeared.
    “I even missed your fucking breath, Maya,” I growled, the hold I had on my urges finally snapping as I took her mouth in a searing kiss, rocking her body backward with the force, taking everything I could take from her.
    She groaned and gave it back as good as she got. Fuck! As soon as she grabbed the hair at the back of my head and tilted her head to take more of me in her mouth, I felt a tingle at the end of my spine.
    Grabbing one of her legs with my free hand, I wound it around my waist, opening her wider to my eager erection. As soon as my hard dick connected with the heat between her legs, she groaned in my mouth, tempting me to do a lot more than I was willing to do in her café.
    Taking my hand out of her shirt, I gripped her waist with both of my hands, a pathetic attempt to assure myself that she was real.
    When she sucked my tongue deeper into her mouth all the blood must have drained from my brain because the next thing I knew, we were both pushing and pulling at each other’s clothes.
    “Not here,” she said breathlessly against my neck as her little grabby hands made their way into my pants. She squeezed my ass, making my cock jump at attention.
    Holding her face in my hands, I looked into her glazed eyes.
    “Where?” I asked, my voice rough.
    “Back there. Kitchen.”
    “Everyone left?”
    “Yes.”
    “Good. Wrap your legs around my waist.”
    She did so without any hesitation.
    I pushed open the double doors that apparently led to a small kitchen. My brain didn’t register anything other than the woman that was thoroughly wrapped around my body and heart.
    As soon as I made it two steps inside, I pushed her back against the wall next to the door and she started to unbutton my shirt. When she was done, I pushed her shirt over her head and groaned when I saw the rose colored lacy bra hugging those full, sexy breasts.
    “Shit,” I whispered.
    “What? What’s wrong?” she asked, looking down at herself, all breathless and worried.
    I lifted her chin up. “Nothing, I guess I must have missed seeing those too,” I mumbled, trailing wet kisses down her neck toward the swells of her full breasts.
    We both moaned when I ground my erection right against her pussy. Holding on to her hips, I gave her another deep grind and her head fell back with a thud against the wall.
    Grazing my teeth over the pulse point of her neck, I pushed down her legs.
    “Take off your jeans,” I ordered.
    She balanced herself by holding onto my forearms, and then quickly started to take them off.
    “Any other time, I would have an issue with you ordering me around, but I don’t think my brain is functioning right now.”
    “Don’t worry, we don’t need our brains, not for this.”
    As I watched her get rid of her jeans in jerky moves, I finished unbuttoning the last two buttons of my shirt and chucked it off, not caring where it landed. I hadn’t come there thinking I would give her a quick fuck before we started to talk, but this was out of our hands now. I needed to feel her bare skin on mine. I needed to feel the burn of her touch. As she stood in front of me waiting for my next move, I let my eyes take in every inch of her flushed skin as I imagined every little thing I would do to her body as soon as I could get her into a bed.
    “The bra goes too,” I said gruffly as I took a step back to drink in her curves.
    “You sound awfully pushy, buddy. You take your pants off first. I’m already half naked here.”
    I sighed and reached behind her, taking off her bra in one quick move.
    “Hey!” she protested, covering her breasts with her arms.
    “Shhh. Let me see. Please,” I whispered.
    She must have sensed the desire in my voice because the next thing I knew she uncovered her breasts to me without any protest, letting the bra fall down.
    I groaned in my throat and leaned down to take one of her tight peaks into my mouth, forcing

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