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Yes!

My skirt came up. As the cooler air kissed the skin of my warm bottom, I heard the jangle of a belt buckle and the sound of a fast zipper.

A second later, deft, nimble fingers were stretching my thong to one side.

Fuck yes.

I gripped the cold porcelain of the sink in my hands, thrusting my ass backward as Maverick’s palm slipped between my thighs. He rubbed three fingers up and down, getting them slick with my wetness, then used that wetness to coat himself as well.

By the time he pushed snugly against my opening, my legs were shaking with anticipation.

“Oooohhhhhhh…”

I couldn’t contain my excitement as he filled me from within. Buried inside me, his warm body curving against mine, Maverick clapped one stern hand over my mouth.

“Shhhh,” he breathed, into my ear. “You can’t make noise.”

With that he pulled back and shoved himself inside, stifling my moans with his thick, meaty palm. Harder and harder he went, picking up speed, fucking me in the darkness with raw, savage abandon. One hand gripped my hip so hard it almost hurt. The other covered my mouth.

OhmyGod OhmyGod Ohmyfucking—

My moans slowly turned to whimpers, then breathless sighs. Cautiously Maverick removed his hand, sliding it down to my other hip so he could gain more leverage…

Then he began fucking my brains out.

My body was his. My surging ass felt like it belonged in his strong, capable hands. Eventually my eyes adjusted to the darkness, and with the light seeping in through the door-cracks I could watch myself in the mirror, bouncing backwards to meet his thrusts. It was so fucking hot, seeing myself like this. Watching myself get utterly taken, totally owned.

Fuuuuck!

My hair bounced wildly. My mouth hung open, locked in an ‘O’ of pure ecstasy. Our bodies crashed together again and again, the pleasure building, the pent-up excitement of finally being filled again washing over me and obliterating everything else in my world.

Oh my GOD I needed this.

I did, and I hadn’t realized how much until now. I’d gone from a week of incredible two-on-one sex any time I wanted it to a passionate night with a third lover who’d taken me over and over. And then… nothing.

For the past few months I’d been hornier than ever, replaying all these sexual encounters in my mind. And on top of that, I was pregnant. Whatever crazy hormones were surging through my body kept me constantly excited, always wet. At first I was alarmed by how incredibly turned on I was, but eventually I learned to suppress it. There was too much else to do. Too many other things to worry about.

But now…

Now, at least for the upcoming weekend, I’d decided I was giving myself the gift of ‘what the fuck.’ I’d happily surrendered to the touch of this hot Navy SEAL hellbent on fucking the life out of me, and right after that I’d fly across the country and fuck his friends, too.

And I knew I’d love every dripping second of it.

“Juliana…” I heard Maverick growl in warning. His voice was terse, like he was holding something back. Something tremendous.

“Go for it,” I breathed, already soaring over the edge.

We came quickly and explosively, one right after the other. Our grunts were low, our hisses through clenched teeth as we climaxed silently in the warmth and darkness. Maverick’s hands flexed powerfully into the curve of my hips as we screwed our bodies against each other, so tightly and with such force we’d surely have bruises tomorrow.

The whole encounter took three, maybe four minutes, tops. Which was absolutelyperfect.

My lover withdrew with an animalistic grunt, then pulled my thong back over my swollen, come-filled pussy. Patting it twice for good measure, he pulled my skirt down as well.

“NowI’m hungry.”

Thirty-Seven

JULIANA

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