**Chapter 7: Surrendering to Desire**

Maya's hands gently roamed over Beck's chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles as she straddled his lap. She had been wanting to return the favor, to give him the same pleasure he had given her. Beck's eyes locked onto hers, a spark of desire igniting within them. Without a word, Maya leaned forward, her lips brushing against the head of Beck's cock. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip. Beck's eyes closed, and he let out a low groan, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders. "Take my cock, Maya," Beck whispered, his voice husky with desire. "Take it all, deep into your throat." Maya's mouth worked in tandem with her hands, stroking and sucking Beck's cock as he guided her. She felt a thrill run through her as he thrust into her mouth, his hips bucking gently. "That's it, baby," Beck muttered, his voice a low, dirty whisper. "You're so good at taking me. I love how you suck my cock, how you make me feel." Maya's cheeks flushed, but she didn't stop, didn't hesitate. She was lost in the sensation of Beck's cock in her mouth, the way he tasted and felt. She reached down, her hand cupping his balls, gently squeezing as she sucked. Beck's breathing grew more ragged, his body tensing as he approached orgasm. Maya could feel it building, could sense the moment when he would release. She sucked harder, her mouth working in a rhythmic motion as Beck's hands tightened on her shoulders. "I'm going to come, Maya," Beck warned, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm going to come in your mouth." Maya nodded, her mouth still working Beck's cock. A moment later, he was thrusting into her mouth, his body shuddering as he came. Maya swallowed, her mouth closing around him as he released. As Beck's orgasm subsided, Maya pulled back, her lips leaving his cock with a soft pop. Beck's eyes opened, a smile spreading across his face. "God, Maya," he whispered, his voice filled with awe. "You're incredible." Maya smiled back, feeling a surge of pleasure and satisfaction. She had never felt so connected to someone, so willing to give and take. Beck's hands pulled her close, his lips brushing against hers. "I love you, Maya," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion. Maya's heart skipped a beat. She had never thought she'd say it back, but as she looked into Beck's eyes, she knew it was true. "I love you too," she whispered, her voice barely audible.