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“Thanks, Mae. That means the world to me.”
She sits back on her side of the couch and smiles. “Thank you for sharing with me.”
“Thank you for listening. This isn’t the direction I thought our night would go. I had a surprise for you.”
“A surprise?” she asks excitedly. “What is it?”
“Since you won’t stop complaining about the drink selection in this house, I figured I needed to step up my game.” I stand and head for the liquor cabinet. I open the doors and pull out a bottle of tequila. “It’s from Mexico.”
“Oh my god. I love that brand.” She reaches for the bottle, and I hand it to her. “This is the fancy shit. I’d never buy this for myself.”
“Which is why I bought it for you.”
“Spoiling me, Lansfield?”
“Taking care of someone I care about,” I say, correcting her.
“Want me to grab some glasses?”
“No.” I turn the cap and look down at her. “We don’t need them.”
“Are we going to throw it back old school?”
“Sort of. Sit on the edge of the cushions.”
Maven wiggles to the end of the couch and rests her feet on the floor. “Now what?” she asks, and it’s softer than before.
“Tip your head back,” I tell her roughly, and her eyes widen in understanding as she tilts her chin up.
I hook my fingers around her chin and stroke her jaw. I bring the bottle to her mouth and she opens her lips, her tongue out and ready.
Her smile is coy, but she doesn’t speak. She waits patiently, and I pour a small taste of liquor on her tongue.
“Swallow,” I say, and she does so immediately without batting an eye. A groan works its way up my throat, and my sweatpants grow impossibly tight. “Christ, you’re good, aren’t you?”
“I try to be.”
“You’re so good, Maven.” I press my thumb on her bottom lip, and she moans. “Open again.”
She keeps her gaze on me and slowly opens her mouth, waiting for what comes next. I’m making this up as I go, and when I move my hand to her throat, I can feel her heart racing under my touch.
“Doing okay?” I ask, wanting to check on her.
“Never better,” she says.
I pour another round of tequila in her mouth—more this time—and watch in amazement as she stares at me. There’s not so much as a grimace on her face and her eyes twinkle. She squeezes her thighs together, and I think she’s enjoying this.
“Fuck. I wonder what you’d look like with a mouthful of my cum,” I murmur. “Beautiful, I bet. Taking everything I give you. Swallow nice and slow. Let me watch you.”
Her neck bobs, and the tequila glides down her throat. Once her mouth is empty, her tongue sneaks out. She licks away a lingering drop of alcohol that hangs on the corner of her lips, and I’m hot all over.
“Not wasting a drop, are you?” I ask.
“Never.” Her eyes bounce to the front of my sweatpants. “I wouldn’t waste a drop ofthateither.”
“I know you wouldn’t. You’re greedy, aren’t you?”
“For you? I’m fucking ravenous, Dallas.”
