Maya & Tarik - The Test Pt. 02

Tarik pulled Maya's pajama bottoms and panties down, eager to taste her. He pulled the dining bench to the table and sat on it, his face perfectly even with Maya's shining pussy. She reached up and played with her nipples, pulling Tarik's head further in between her legs as he kissed and licked her inner thighs. Teasing her, Tarik took his time, sucking on and biting her inner thighs, Maya's legs over his shoulders, his hands running up her feet and calves. Maya looked down at Tarik, her fingers roaming over his head and neck as her body reacted to his lingering touch.

He slowly slid the tip of his tongue into her lips, resting gently above her clit, his mouth watering as Maya's pussy grew wetter. He continued to slide his tongue down, until he reached her damp slit, which had already softened to him. Tarik slid his tongue inside of Maya, her wetness flowing readily into his mouth as he worked his tongue in her canal. Maya pulled Tarik's face further into her, bringing her legs around his head and squeezing him closer. Tarik moaned and reached his hands up to knead her breasts.

"Oh god, yes, Tarik. Oh yes that feels so good," Maya murmured, looking down at Tarik as she gripped his hair in her hands.

Maya bucked her hips against Tarik's face, the movement pulling on her clit just enough to send her over the edge. She cried out as she came, her pussy even wetter than before. Tarik stood up and took Maya's breast into his mouth and slid his fingers down Maya's stomach, immediately sinking them into her dripping wet pussy. She cried out as he worked his finger's inside of her, his thumb pushing on her clit, while he slid them in and out of her. Her pussy was still quivering from her orgasm, and her juices flowed around Tarik's fingers as he pressed them deeper into her and whispered in her ear. It didn't take long until Maya came hard on Tarik's hand, shuddering as she pulled him against her. Tarik kept his fingers deep inside her, quickly bringing her to another orgasm as she dug her fingers into his back, her breath coming in gasps.

Tarik pulled his fingers out of Maya's pussy and ran them over her nipples, licking her juices off her breasts. Maya moaned loudly, her body and nerves sensitive after her orgasms. She grabbed Tarik's wrist and brought his fingertips to her lips. Slowly she put Tarik's middle finger in her mouth and licked her juices off it. Tarik breathed heavily as he watched her, his already aching cock growing impossibly hard. Maya released his finger, letting it slide slowly out between her lips as she gave Tarik a sultry smile. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a deep kiss, and worked Tarik's throbbing cock against her.

The head of Tarik's cock pressed gently against Maya's clit, his precum oozing onto it, the sensation overwhelming her. As she kissed him, Maya tried to pull Tarik into her, desperate to feel him inside of her. Resisting, Tarik continued to tease Maya, running his head along her slit then back up to her clit. He knew she loved to be teased like that. He gently pressed his cock into her and Maya hooked her legs behind him and pulled him all the way inside her, Tarik's breath catching as he entered her. He pulled her head back, kissing and biting Maya's neck and shoulders, her breasts firmly in his hands. Tarik thrust into her hard, his cock sliding deep inside her, his hips moving faster and faster.

"Yes Tarik, yes fuck me yes."

Maya was breathless, her voice barely a whisper as she moaned against Tarik, her legs tightly wound around him. Tarik's thrusts deepened even more, and Maya came hard, her nails digging into Tarik's back. The sensation and Maya's moans brought him to orgasm and he exploded deep inside her. Tarik felt his cock empty into Maya, his cum beginning to ooze out of her, along with her creamy juices. Maya held him close to her and pressed her lips into his warm neck, shivering with pleasure. Tarik pulled Maya up to a sitting position and ran his fingers down her back, squeezing her tightly.

"Mmm oh my god what was amazing..." Tarik whispered into Maya's ear.

"Yes, yes it was. Thank you my love."

Maya was still breathless, her pussy quivering against Tarik's cock which still rested inside of her. As Tarik slowly withdrew from her, Maya groaned softly, still sensitive and not wanting to release him.

"I have to admit, just hearing about your encounter with Victor got me so turned on and I couldn't help myself..."

"I can see that and I certainly don't mind."

She looked at Tarik with a soft smile, happy to have given him so much pleasure and feeling satisfied now herself. Tarik kissed her deeply, the taste of his cum lingering on her lips and tongue, mixing with the taste of her pussy in his mouth. He sighed and rested against her.

"I'm sorry it didn't work out with Victor like you wanted. Maybe he'll come around, or we'll just keep looking. Whatever you want to do."

"It's okay," Maya replied, nuzzling Tarik's neck. "Let's see what happens...he just might need some time, especially since he's still working on finishing the project. But enough about that for now, let's get to bed. I'm exhausted."

Maya and Tarik retired to their bedroom, showering before laying entwined tightly as Tarik held Maya close to him, gently caressing her soft curls until she contentedly fell asleep, snoring happily beside him, her head resting on his chest.

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Victor, on the other hand, slept like shit. After leaving the Marcus house, he had sped home, furious at himself for making a move on Maya. He passed Tarik's car on the way down the road and was sure he'd find out what happened with him and Maya. Victor knew he'd be asked to leave the job for crossing the line.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid! What were you thinking?!"

He chided himself out loud in the car on the bumpy ride home, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the steering wheel in frustration. But then he thought...

"Wait a minute...she said it was okay that I kissed her. That we didn't have to stop. What does that even mean?! UGH. Fuck why did I do that?"

When he arrived home, he paced for what felt like an eternity before falling into bed. Unable to shake the worry that this might jeopardize the job or make things awkward from now on. Though he wondered if he'd be the only one feeling awkward. Maya seemed so relaxed and comfortable about the whole thing. Never telling him to leave or get out, and she didn't push him away but rather pulled him closer and was ready to go further.

"Fuck, what does that mean??!!" was the only thought racing through his brain while he fell into a fitful and short sleep.

When he awoke after only a few hours, Victor was still a mess. He desperately wanted to drive back to the estate to see Maya again and ravage her. He also wanted to apologize again and beg her not to kick him off the job. He didn't know how to feel about what happened. Needing to try to shake everything off, Victor disrobed and got into a steaming hot shower. He let the water run over his head and face as he leaned against the wall in a turmoil of anxiety and exhaustion. Soon his mind wandered back to their kiss.

Oh, how lovely Maya tasted and felt on his mouth and in his arms. She smelled so fresh, of the clean mountain air with a hint of rose and jasmine. And that kiss! She kissed him like she meant it. There was no question at all that she was enjoying that moment as well. No resistance, no push back, and she kissed him just as passionately as he was kissing her. And the feeling of her hand on his cock had sent him running. Why? He wanted all of that, so why was he so resistant? He thought of Maya again pressed against him, her soft lips on his as she touched him.

Before he knew it, Victor's cock was achingly hard and throbbing. Not holding it back, he began to stroke his erect member, thinking about Maya the whole time. He would love nothing more than to taste every inch of her, making her cum over and over. With visions of Maya cumming on his face and cock in his mind, Victor quickly exploded with his own cum all over the shower wall, his cock throbbing and aching with the release. Feeling a bit of relief, he finished his shower and pushed further worry about the interlude with Maya out of his mind. While he knew it wasn't the right move because she's married, he felt comfortable that the job wouldn't be in jeopardy, which was his biggest concern.

The rest of the weekend passed uneventfully. Victor stayed focused on plans for the estate as well as tending to his own property on Sunday. The growing season was off to a great start, and the land was already full of early fruit and vegetables ready to be harvested. He picked a few melons, leeks, peppers, some lettuces, and a bouquet of flowers for the kitchen. Victor was a good cook and loved being behind the stove or prepping ingredients for the dish he was cooking. It was a good place for him to take his mind off things. By the time Sunday night came,

Victor was feeling a lot better and looking forward to going back to work on Tuesday. Even though it might be awkward at first, he couldn't wait to see Maya.

Victor made it a point to arrive at the estate early on Tuesday, wanting a chance to talk with Maya before the crew arrived. He was disappointed he didn't see her on the veranda or in the kitchen, but Tarik there instead. Since he hadn't been there in the evening last Friday, Tarik was eager to go over with Victor all of the current progress and see what work was left. They spent the first part of the morning walking the grounds while the crew worked on small projects throughout the property.

It was challenging for Victor, walking with Tarik, knowing that he had made a move on his wife. He wondered if Maya told him, wondered if he knew. Surely he didn't; otherwise, they wouldn't be standing together, chatting like friends. As they talked, Victor couldn't help but wonder where Maya was. He thought about her all day, hoping to catch a glimpse of her, and listening for her car in the drive. He didn't want to ask about her, just in case that would make Tarik suspicious. All day, his mind was flooded with worry. But Victor was going to have to put that behind him and just focus on the job at hand so they could wrap it up on time.

Wednesday arrived, and Victor was certain he would see Maya at the house, so again, he arrived earlier than usual. Once again, Maya was not there, just Tarik. Tarik called out to Victor from his yoga mat as he saw Victor come around the side of the house.

"Ah, Victor, always so early these days and staying late, eager to get the job done!"

Victor laughed and kept his cool even though he was caught off guard.

"That's true; I'm really excited to get this project done. I just love the way it's all coming together and can't wait to see it finished."

He couldn't tell if Tarik was teasing him for hanging around more because he knew what happened. But Tarik was also just that friendly and loved joking around with him, so he tried not to let it worry him. Later that afternoon, while he was taking a break, Tarik caught up with him in the rose garden, tossing an apple up in the air and catching it as he approached Victor to check-in on the progress.

"Ah, Maya's roses. She will be so happy with this," Tarik said brightly, smiling at Victor as he sunk his teeth into the apple.

"Yes, I hope she will. I haven't seen her for a few days. Is she busy at the university?"

Victor tried to ask about Maya casually, but feared he was still too obvious.

"Oh, Maya's out doing fieldwork. I'm sure we mentioned it a few weeks ago. She's out there collecting data and things for her project. She'll be back in a couple of weeks."

Tarik took another bite of his apple.

"And then almost as soon as she gets back, I'll be gone for a yoga retreat for a few days, so we'll be like two ships passing in the night."

He grew wistful, his expression softening as he gazed across the garden. Victor tried to keep his sigh of relief to himself.

"Oh, of course. I totally forgot about that; thanks for the reminder."

"But don't worry, she'll be back soon."

Tarik returned his attention to Victor, clapping his shoulder and giving him a wink before turning and walking back into the house.

Victor tensed and felt his stomach knot. It was evident by the way he said it that Tarik knew he had kissed Maya or that his question wasn't entirely innocent. But he didn't seem upset about it. Victor tried to shake that off and smiled, realizing that Maya wasn't avoiding him. Knowing that she was gone, doing fieldwork set Victor's mind at ease, and for the next two weeks, he would be able to focus solely on the work. But, he still secretly counted the days until he knew she would be back. The start of the rainy season had held off so far, and he was hoping it would wait until he saw Maya after her return.

Maya returned home as scheduled, and Tarik was overjoyed to hear the crunch of the wet gravel in the driveway from her car and rushed to the door to greet her and bring in her things. They wrapped each other in a big hug and kiss, laughing and talking excitedly, getting soaked by the rain that had been falling for a few hours. They spoke to each other every day while Maya was gone, and because their conversations had been short, it was like they hadn't seen or heard from each other for years. Though it was only noon, Maya unpacked and changed into pajamas and joined Tarik in the living room on the couch.

The storms had arrived the day before, and work had stopped at the estate. The skies were gray and gloomy, and Maya and Tarik enjoyed the cozy rainy day reading while they snuggled up with each other. They felt like they had to make up for the affection they missed while Maya was away and also store up for Tarik's departure in a couple of days. They had missed each other so much, and even though he would only be gone for three days, the thought of being apart again kept Maya and Tarik glued to each other's sides.

Soon after Maya got back, Tarik couldn't help but bring up Victor as they sat in their bedroom, watching the rain fall. They hadn't really talked about the work on the house or Victor while Maya was away, and Tarik was eager to fill her in. Tarik told Maya how jittery Victor was that Tuesday after the holiday, getting to the house two hours before the crew and how surprised he was to see Tarik. He had tried to make Victor feel at ease by walking the grounds and talking about the project, but he thought that might have made it worse, so he left him alone the rest of the day.

"Then the next day, he came really early too, and I made a comment that he was always coming to work so early because his work ethic is strong, but it rattled him even more."

"Well, of course. He doesn't know if I told you that he and I kissed, and I bet he's terrified that you're going to fire him."

Tarik sat back, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"True. He did ask about you later that day, though, and I told him that you were gone for two weeks for your fieldwork and that I'd be gone after you got back. He had forgotten and seemed so relieved to know. He started coming later to the house after that."

Maya sighed and leaned into Tarik, trying to get even closer to him.

"Do you think I should talk to him about it? I bet he's still worried about being able to stay on the job and if that kiss crossed the line."

Tarik nodded and made small noises of agreement.

"If the rain hasn't cleared up in a couple of days, I'll give him a call."

"Sounds good, my love. Whatever you want to do. But for now, let us just enjoy this quiet time. Those two weeks without you were so hard."

Thursday morning, Tarik left for the yoga retreat at 5:00 am, and it was still raining. While she hated being away from him, after weeks with so many people around at the house and being busy with her fieldwork, Maya enjoyed having space to herself on these gray days, lighting candles throughout the house and taking long baths. She pulled the shutters on most of the house, leaving them open on the sides facing the garden in the master suite and the great room to watch the rain roll through the mountains and the valley below. They had installed retractable awnings, which extended by several feet over the house's front and back, and kept the interior sheltered when the windows were left open.

Thoughts of Victor filled her mind, and she found herself wondering if the urge to call him was because she wanted to ease his mind or because she was horny and wanted his cock. In the past, when Tarik would be gone, she would just break out her dildos and vibrators and play on her own, but knowing that not that far away was a cock attached to a good looking young man that would be willing to please her was too much.

The morning that Tarik was scheduled to return, Maya called him to say hi and see how the retreat was wrapping up.

At the end of their conversation, Maya said to Tarik, "Well, it's still raining here, so I was going to call Victor to talk about our kiss, but..."

"Yes...?"

"Maybe I should go see him instead."

"Oooo yes..."

"I'll let you know how it goes."

"I can't wait, my love," Tarik said softly, and Maya hung up.

To be continued...