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Pleasure ricocheted through him. “We will, after I take care of you. Unzip your suit.”

With her gaze cemented on his, she pulled down the zipper. The latex gave way, exposing her full breasts. “What should I do now?”

He dropped his mouth on her chest, ran his tongue over her heated skin. “Pinch your nipples.”

She did, her breath coming in short gasps.

“Very nice. Do you think they’re ready to be sucked?”

She nodded.

“Feel how hard I am for you.”

She palmed and fondled his erection through the cotton pants.

“Do you like?”

“So much.”

“I want you to be seen, watched, admired.” She swallowed, hard, her jet-black eyes fluttering closed. “Look at me.”

She did.

“I’m going to fuck you against this wall and give you more pleasure than you thought possible. You won’t deny me that, will you?”

Framed by the mask, her eyelids were heavy and she kneaded his triceps with her fingers. “No, I won’t.”

He pressed his mouth to hers, savoring her pouty lips. He deepened the kiss, dipping his tongue inside to tangle with hers. Every act, every breath was deliberate. He moved to her neck, trailing a line of kisses to her shoulder. She began writhing against him, but when he collected her engorged nib into his mouth and sucked, she gasped and arched toward him.

Her long, deep moans clouded his thoughts, turning his already stiff dick to stone, but his sole intention was showing her that she was all that mattered.

When finished, he stepped back, leaving her panting against the wall. “Show me your beautiful pussy.”

She unzipped the shiny vinyl, revealing her glistening, bare skin. He slid a finger into her dripping wet folds, withdrew, and licked it. On a husky moan, he snaked his arm around her back. “You’re so hot, so wet, Mrs. Black. I cannot wait to make you come.” He snagged a condom from his pocket. “Take off my pants.”

With nimble fingers, she started to unzip him, but her attention was snagged when the door to the aftercare salon opened. Three members exited, none of them Internado. Maverick shifted his focus back to Carly and she continued to strip him of his pants. They hit the floor and she curled warm fingers around his shaft and caressed him. Slowly up and slowly down before coating its head with his arousal.

“I need you inside me.” Her voice gritty with lust. “So badly.”

Maverick rolled on the condom, then slipped two fingers inside her delicious sex. “Is this good?”

“Yes,” she hissed. She kissed him with so much force any other man would have staggered back. But Maverick was an immovable object. He played with her clit, circling her engorged button with so much gentleness she trembled. “I’m…you feel so good. Oh, God, yeah.”

He withdrew his fingers and sucked, her fiery gaze tracking his every movement.

“You are the sexiest man I have ever known.” Her voice came out in a breathy whisper, meant only for him.

“This is for your pleasure, Mrs. Black.” Lifting her, and using the corner walls for support, he positioned her over him. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he held her by her buttocks.

“Am I too heavy?” she whispered.

“No, sweet baby. You’re as light as a feather and perfect in my arms.”

Her relieved smile ratcheted up the heat. He lowered her down onto him, their mirrored groans drowning out any sounds around them. Her blazing eyes burned into his.

Her mouth crushed his, the clash of tongues and moans whirred together as he created the friction they both desperately needed. “You feel incredible. Sooooo good.” She chugged in another breath when he captured her breast in his hand.

“It’s gonna be fast and deep.”