Landon's Obsession: An Endless Series: Book 3 (Series 3) (19 page)

     Maya jerked back, her face going redder. If it had been
one of my friends interrupting I would have told them to ‘fuck off’, but since
it wasn’t I had to settle for an acute sigh of disappointment.

     Unlocking the front door I stepped in and disengaged
the security system. “There are several bedrooms upstairs, and a few out by the
pool, and some above the garage.” I turned from the security panel to see Maya,
Gabby, and Lon looking around in awe. “Maya, are you and Gabby still planning
to bunk together?”

     Gabby switched her attention to Maya, pouting. “Maya,
say you’re not going to separate me from Lon during this very special, once in
lifetime, weekend. This is like a vacationing in some high end hotel.”

     I nearly laughed as Gabby clasped her hands together
pleadingly, and then tilted her head overdramatically. I wanted to tell her to
lay it on thicker because I was all for the idea. It would give me a better
chance at moving things forward with Maya.

     Lon stood there silently and expressionless watching
the exchange. He either didn’t care, or a separate bedroom wasn’t deterrence to
him. 

     Maya sighed. “Fine

     I grinned triumphantly along with Gabby. “So, how about
you two check them all out and pick the one you like. After you do that you can
change into your suits and head over to the kitchen if you’re hungry.” I
pointed in the general direction. “It’s completely stocked, eat and drink
whatever you like. Or head outside to the pool and beach.” I’d called ahead and
had our regular guy stock the kitchen for this weekend.
     Gabby squeaked ecstatically and did a little hop; then grabbing silent Lon
she dragged him up the stairs.

     “Lon isn’t a very verbose guy, is he?” I commented.

     Maya snorted. “Gabby does all the talking for them.”

     I stepped in close to her, trailing my finger down her
arm. “Do you have preference on bedrooms, Maya?”

     She shivered and looked up at me. “Uhm...probably one
of the smaller bedrooms since it’s just me.”

     I linked our hands and she curled her fingers with mine
readily, leaning forward. She was definitely more comfortable with my touch. “Are
you sure you want it to be ‘just’ you?” I asked huskily.

     Her eyes widened apprehensively and she stiffened.
“Landon, I’m not ready for that yet.”

     I was disappointed, but not altogether. “We don’t have
to ‘
that’
, but I wouldn’t mind sleeping next to you, holding you. With
so many people in the house I think it would also put my mind at ease.”

     She frowned. “Do you really think something could
happen?”

     “I want to say no, that nothing could possibly happen
to you here in my house, but there’s always a possibility. If you were bunking
with Gabby there would have been safety in numbers, but you’re not, so I would
worry.”

     Her gaze shifted over my face, scrutinizing me. “Is
there a room with two beds?”

     It was a compromise, and there was always the
possibility she’d compromise more. “Yes there is.”

     “Okay, I can do that.” She agreed.

     Letting go of one of her hands I cupped her nape and
hauled her closer, taking her mouth greedily. Our kisses were no longer slow
and soft; I was now so hungry for her that it was almost impossible to keep it
gentle. Maya never seemed to mind, returning the kiss just as heatedly.

     My other hand pressed against her lower back to draw
her nearer. At the same time she tipped up on her toes and gripped my shoulders
to pull herself even closer. Our kiss then intensified as our heads tilted,
mouths sucking and biting for more.

     She got me so damn hot so fucking fast. All I wanted
was more, more, more, and because of that my hand slipped lower, cupping her
ass.
Ah, fuck
, her ass was divine. One of her cheeks fit in one of my
hands. It was firm, but at the same time squeezable, and when I tested it she
moaned my name, squirming against me in need.

    
Yes
! Hearing my name moaned from her lips had my
dick go rock hard. I wanted to hear it all night long. Touch her all night
long. Fuck her all night long.

     Seconds later she was pushing me away though, gasping
for breath. “We need to stop.” She looked up at me with eyes dark with arousal
and conflict, and seeing that conflict made my heart beat even faster.

     She wanted me.

     “Okay, sorry darlin’, you go to my head faster than
whiskey.” I grunted, my groin protesting loudly for relief.

     Could you die of blue balls?

     Maya’s cheeks rounded and she leaned forward hugging
me. I had expected her to move further away, not forward, and then it hit me.
Shit! Had I really just used an endearment? I’d never done anything like that
before, never thought to, never wanted to, but it had slipped out unconsciously
with Maya.

     Man, I was losing it.

     Grabbing her hand―
because I wanted to dammit
―I
hauled her up the stairs to one of the rooms with two beds, two full sized
beds. She admired the room for a short minute and then I instructed her to go
into the adjoining bathroom to get into her bathing suit.

     She complied eagerly, appearing minutes later in the
same shirt and shorts, but I could see strings sticking out by her neck telling
me she had the suit on under her clothes. And they looked like bikini strings.
I couldn’t wait to get her outside and striped down, but shit, was I going to
be uncomfortable today sporting a continuous hard-on.

     We headed downstairs to find Gabby and Lon in the
kitchen. We were digging into huge subs we’d thrown together when Todd and
Derek showed up carting along three females. I groaned inwardly because I’d
banged two of them and could only pray they would keep their mouths and
distance from Maya.

     However, the three of them were already eyeing Maya and
Gabby derisively and I gave all three of them a hard glower that had them
instantly averting their bitch-ass looks in another direction. They knew I
would have no qualms about throwing them out on their asses; especially after
what I did to Crissy, Tara, and those other bitches.

     Ignoring the girls I introduced the guys and got raised
brows from them both at the sight of Lon. I was glad to know I wasn’t the only
one daunted by his bad-ass-ness.

     After eating we all headed outside and I got my first
glimpse of Maya in a bikini; a blue bikini with small white polka dots. It
covered more of her than the other girl’s bikinis did them, but she by far,
looked the hottest. She was so tiny but had awesome curves in all the right
places, and her skin was like burnished copper. Everything about her was
stunning.

     I wasn’t the only one looking either, Maya was watching
me as I took my shirt off and her gaze seemed glued to my chest. I grinned at
her wide-eyed scrutiny. I didn’t think I was being conceited when I said I had
a well-defined physique. I worked out hard for it.

     Unfortunately, I took a little bit of a hit when Lon
removed his shirt. I mean, Shit! The dude was scary big. The only thing that
kept my dick from wilting in inadequacy was Maya’s gaze never wavered from my
chest when he disrobed three feet away from her.          

     “Your girl is fucking hot, Landon.” Todd whistled quietly
next to me.

     “Keep your eyes on the girls you brought, Todd. And
while you do that make sure they keep their fucking mouths closed around Maya.
I don’t want another repeat of the last party.” I growled, tossing my shirt on
one of the lounge chairs.  

     Todd chuckled. “I already warned them on the way over,
dude, so loosen your knickers.”

     “For that you can have one more look, but that’s it.” I
grinned and gave him a fist bump in thanks. Maya turned around displaying her
ass and I groaned. “Fuck, she’s going to kill me today.”

     “You’re acting like you haven’t been tapping that every
chance you get.” Todd must have read something in my face because his
expression morphed into shock. “You still haven’t shagged her yet.” He shook
his head in disbelief. “Is that why you’re continuing to hang out with her?”

     This really wasn’t something I wanted to talk about…and
how in the hell had he read me so easily? “I like Maya. I’m not just in it for
the sex. And that’s all I want to say on that.” I grumbled.

     He snickered. “Okay, dude. It’s not like I
want
to talk about your feelings, but its cool that you like her. Although, I’m
shocked as shit that you’ve gone without sex this long. What’s it been, a
month?”

     At my short nod Todd laughed, and laughed, and laughed.
I pushed him in the pool and walked to Maya.

     The rest of the day went rather awesome. The volleyball
net was up, the Ski-do’s were out, along with the boat and ski’s, and people
continued to show up until the party was up to around thirty people. Alcohol
was flowing, but I rotated between beer and water so I wouldn’t get too wasted;
I wanted to make sure I was sober for tonight. Maya didn’t drink any alcohol;
she said she was waiting until later.

     Throughout the day I remained alert to what girls
showed up and whenever I spotted one I remembered fucking I sent Todd in to
advise her to keep her mouth shut or she’d be leaving. I took care of the guys
that thought she was up for grabs by giving them pointed glares, but she was either
having fun with me, or hanging with Gabby and Lon, so most guys kept their
distance.

     I wasn’t able to control Todd, Conner, and Derek as
easily and watching them laugh and joke with Maya was surprisingly difficult.
Jealousy, mean and ugly, cramped in my gut whenever she laughed or joked with
them. It was stupid I knew, but at the same time unmanageable.

     Every chance I got I was touching her somewhere to
stake my claim, and because I just couldn’t help myself. There was too much
exposed skin for me not to touch her. I’d stroke her arms, caress her waist,
smooth my hand over her legs, or just pick her up and hold her close. She
touched me as well but it wasn’t as blatant. It began as pleasurable, curiosity
and learning, but the continuous touching sent our sexual tension to a peak
neither of us could ignore.

     “Come inside with me, I need to have you alone for a
little while or I’m going to go crazy.” It was around six o’clock in the
evening and she was pressed to me length wise as I carried her out of the ocean
after twenty minutes of swimming and playing. Several of us had been tossing
around a Frisbee, but then Maya and I had swum off just the two of us.   

     Maya’s arms were wrapped around my neck as she hung on
smiling up at me, eyes brilliant with pleasure and arousal. “Okay.” She pulled
herself up nibbling along my jaw.

     Still hanging on to her I hurried up the beach, past
the crowd, up the steps, across the deck, and through the house to our shared
bedroom. I walked us into the bathroom, straight into the shower stall.

     Maya looked around in confusion. “What are you doing?”

     I flipped on the water and stepped under the spray with
her still in my arms, causing her to squeal. “We’re taking a shower together to
get the sand and salt off of us.” Grabbing the soap I lathered up my hands.

     Maya stepped back. “We’re keeping our suits on?”

     I grinned because her words were phrased as both a question
and proclamation. Leaning down I kissed her nose. “Yes, unless you want to take
them off.” I pulled back smiling wickedly.

     She shook her head with a small grin. “No, I’m good.”

     Stepping under the spray she closed her eyes and tilted
her head back to let the water pour over her, this had my gaze roaming down her
face to her chest. Taking my soapy hands I placed them on her shoulders, and her
gaze immediately reconnected with mine. Keeping my hands to her shoulders I
rubbed soap over them, waiting to see if she would rebuff me, but she didn’t.

     Her dark eyes just watched intently, becoming even
darker.  

     So I let my hands go further; sliding down both her
arms, over the exposed skin of her chest, tight belly, firm thighs, and then
down her toned legs. I came up behind her so I could finish with her spectacular
ass and back, and by this time my hands were on fire from touching her, and my cock
was harder than steel.

     From the way she trembled, and her small moans of
aroused distress, she was hurting nearly as bad as me.

     I scraped my teeth and lips up her neck to her ear,
biting and licking, and then back down to her neck, nibbling and sucking, to
her shoulder. “Fuck, Nadia, I need to touch you, please let me touch you.” I
groaned in agony, and before she even answered me my hands were massaging down and
into her inner thighs, so very near her mound.

     Maya’s hands gripped my wrists, but she didn’t put any
sort of pressure on them to halt. “Oh god.” She whimpered and rocked back into
my aching cock. “You mean down there, right?” Her question was gasped out
breathlessly.

     “Yes, please, angel. I want to make you come. I need to
make you come.” I worked my hands deeper into the V of her thighs, faintly
scraping her outer pussy lips through the material of her suit with my fingers.

     Her hips began to rock in a short rhythm, and her
breaths were loudly erratic. “Can I keep my bottoms on?”

     I answered ‘
yes’
at the same time my finger dove
under those wet bottoms to glide over smooth, satiny, plump soaked lips. She
cried out in pleasure, and I groaned at the sound as well as the feel of her.

     “Oh, fuck, yeah.” I rocked my dick into her ass. “You
are so wet, baby.” I couldn’t stop my other hand from cupping her cloth covered
breast and squeezing. “You’re perfect…” I sucked on her neck. “Perfect.”

     She was. She was so fucking perfect. My body was a
blazing inferno of need, but all my concentration was on getting her off. My
dick was seeking relief instinctively, but I wasn’t focused on my need, just
hers. I had never been this selfless before and I didn’t know where it was
coming from.

     Maya’s pants and cries grew louder as my finger circled
and danced through her wetness, rubbed her clit, and then plunged inside her extremely
tight channel. She didn’t seem to know what to do with her hands; they were
fluttering from my hand in her briefs to my hand on her breast, so I told her
to hang onto my head if she wanted. Instead, she shocked me and slipped them
behind her, working one hand down my shorts to grab my cock.

     I nearly bit her neck in ecstasy. Groaning like I was
dying I pumped my hips into her small, soft palm while at the same time working
my finger feverishly inside her and rubbing her clit with my thumb.

     “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, Maya?” She
whimpered, her body quivering. “I want to feel your juices spill out all over
my hand, baby.”

     Maya’s breathing began shuddering out, her body rocked
down harder, and I felt her inner muscles begin to contract around my finger. Squeezing
her breast harder and pinching her nipple I groaned as her hand contracted and
pumped my erection. She didn’t have the best angle to do much but I didn’t seem
to need much as the pressure inside me built to near exploding.

     “That’s it, I feel it coming, Maya. Let yourself go,
darlin’.”

     She did, crying out in rapture and relief, her pussy
clamping down hard on my finger. Her hand tightened and pulled on my dick
reactively and that was all I needed to go off. Pushing my finger harder
against her pulsating walls while rubbing my palm on her clit, I pulled her
back into my hips so I had something to rub against.

     “Ohhhh, shittt!” I grunted as hot streams of semen
pumped from me profusely. “Fu-uuccckk!”

     It seemed to go forever, and when I think it finally
stopped pouring out of me my body still quaked from leftover orgasm tremors.

     I groaned deeply dropping my head to Maya’s shoulder,
feeling totally spent and possibly brain dead. Maya’s breath shuddered from
her, and her body was slumped against mine, trembling. Her hand was still in my
shorts most likely covered in spunk, but then again my hand was still inside
her coated in her cream.

     When my neurons began firing again my first thought
was; I’d experienced hundreds of orgasms, and sure, some had been better than
others, but that one with Maya had blown my mind. I tried chalking it down to
having had to use my own hand for so long, but I’d still only received a hand
job so it shouldn’t have felt that good.

     Maya shifted slightly in my arms, distracting me, and unable
to help myself I strummed her clit gently causing her to shudder and whimper
softly. “Ahhhh.”

     I grinned in satisfaction at the sound. In fact, I was
feeling all around satisfied. In the past, after getting off, I would have
straightened my cloths and walked away as fast as I could, but all I wanted to
do right now was hold Maya close, and if I got up enough energy, kiss the hell
out of her.

     Without further thought I proceeded to do that.
Rotating her in my arms, disengaging both our hands, I enfolded her in my arms.
I was planning to kiss her, but she buried her head in my chest before I could.
It was then that I noticed she’d gone somewhat stiff beneath her trembling.

     “Maya, what’s wrong?” I rubbed her back getting us back
under the warm spray of water.

     Her chest expanded from her deep breaths and she took a
moment before answering. “I just…I wasn’t expecting that.”  

     Disquiet began to creep through me. “Do you regret what
happened? Did I push you into doing that?” I’d never had to restrain myself
before with women, and while I’d been doing a lot of that with Maya, it still
didn’t come natural.

     She answered quickly this time. “No, you didn’t push
me…but the things that were happening to me, they kind of took over my thinking
and now I’m just feeling…weird about it I guess. I’ve never gone that far
before. You are the first guy I’ve ever thought about going beyond kissing
with. I don’t ever want to stop when I’m kissing you and that’s a little…intense.”
 

     Satisfaction filled me at being the first to do things
with her…unless she was playing me.

     Damn, there went those thought again. I was trying to
curb my cynicism, but my wayward thoughts were hard to control sometimes. Maya
was different, I knew this, she proved it everyday.

     I stroked my hand down her wet hair. “Did you like what
happened?”

     She huffed. “No, it was terrible, couldn’t you tell.”

     I grinned at her sarcasm. My hand slid down to her ass,
cupping her tenderly. “Well shit, Maya, no wonder you feel weird. I must have
done something wrong.”

     She laughed softly, rubbing her face against my wet
chest and stroking her hands down my biceps. “I’m surprised you would even
admit to something like that jokingly.”

     Reaching over to the shelf I grabbed the shampoo bottle
and squirted some into my hands. I then messaged it into her hair. “Did we go
too fast, Maya? Is that why you feel scared?”

      She sighed with what sounded like pleasure as I washed
her hair. She shifted and the next second I felt her rubbing the soap bar over
my back. Damn, I loved her hands on me. The only problem was that it was
reviving what I thought was spent.

     “I don’t know if we went too fast. I think, like with
anything, it’s overwhelming taking those steps toward something new. It’s
exciting, but intimidating at the same time.”

     Fuck, if those words didn’t move me. I was experiencing
the same damn emotions. Maya may have been referring to sex, but what overwhelmed
me were the feelings I had toward her. They swirled in a cocktail of confusion,
desire, need…self-preservation, but one thing was becoming clear to me. I
wasn’t going to work this girl out of my system as easily as I had thought.

     I was balancing on the edge of something huge, the rim
of some precipice, but I wasn’t ready to jump off it yet. In fact, just walking
near it was daunting.

     We finished our shower, Maya throwing me covert bashful
glances the whole time, and then stepped out to dry ourselves off. I dropped my
swim shorts before wrapping a towel around my waist, while Maya turned away and
wrapped the towel around her suit. She walked into the bedroom and plopped down
on closest bed with her overnight case.