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“Oh, God. I missed you.”

“Baby. I ain’t going anywhere for a long time,” he whispered into my ear then nipped my earlobe, allowing a brief growl to shatter my senses before dragging his tongue down the back of my neck. “But I need to be inside of you. Right here. Right now. I ain’t taking no for an answer.”

“Who’s telling you no?” I gave him a wry smile, opening my legs even wider. As he pumped his fingers inside, curling the tips, I slapped my hand on the glass. Heat was rising between us, the mirror already fogged. I heard noise from behind us but we both ignored it, my amazing cowboy far too busy turning my body into mush to care who might be standing behind us.

Watching.

Hungering.

He was forceful in his actions, driving me to the point of a climax then pulling back. I loved and hated how he teased me, but the electricity was incredible, spiraling us both out of control. We were both panting, our animalistic sounds permeating the space. Nothing and no one could stop us at this point.

Stars floated in front of my eyes and I lolled my head, my legs shaking to the point I was fearful I’d collapse on the floor. He refused to stop, rolling his thumb around my clit as he brought me so close to a moment of rapture. When my body couldn’t take it any longer, an orgasm smashed into my system.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” I slapped my hand on the glass several times, the freestanding piece rattling as if ready to crash to the floor. I didn’t care, the rapture too powerful.

“That’s it. Yeah, baby. Come like a good little girl.”

One climax wasn’t enough, a second exploding from deep within. Beads of perspiration trickled down my cheek but nothing in comparison to the sweat rolling down his rugged face. I wiped the glass, desperate to watch everything he did.

With my body still shaking, he took a step away and I almost screamed out. But I should have known what he was doing by the leer on his handsome face.

He wasted no time unfastening his belt and unzipping his jeans, freeing his massive cock. I bit my lower lip from the sight of his swollen, purple tip, his entire shaft throbbing from the desperate hunger and need furrowing into him.

Everything about the moment was naughty and we might go to hell for our blinding sin, but it was well worth it. There was no pretense in his actions, no romance required. He gripped my hip with one hand, digging his nails into my skin the thrust the entire length of his cock inside.

“Oh. My. Yes. Yes!” I knew my scream had to be heard over the roar of music but I wasn’t the kind of girl to be quiet about anything I did.

He threw his head back, roaring his moment of pleasure then pulled out, thrusting into me again.

And again.

As he developed a beautiful rhythm, I couldn’t stop panting, now clawing at the mirror as our heated breath became even steamier.

He fucked me like it was his last action on earth, his dying wish, the force slamming me into the counter. He was nothing but a wild beast claiming his prey and by God, I thought I’d grabbed a slice of heaven. The moment was amazing, more so than anything I’d experienced in my entire life, and I wanted more.

Much more.

Every sound Maverick made was husky, every growl igniting my senses. My skin was seared, every cell boiling. I couldn’t get enough of the man.

“My baby. All mine. All mine.” He kept repeating the words as if ensuring I knew better than to talk to another man, let alone touch him. How had this happened so fast?

Panting, I dropped my head, another climax pushing against my system. I was floating on air, consumed with desires and as the vibrations shot up from my toes, I threw my head back, only there was no sound erupting from my mouth.

He breathed against my neck, nipping my earlobe again, and I was certain he was ready to erupt deep inside.

But he had other things in mind.

Maverick had a way of giving me a heated onceover that seared my skin all over again. When he pulled out, I tensed, the inner bad girl telling me exactly what he had planned. As he pressed the tip to my dark hole, I sucked in my breath, my body shaking from anticipation. The same wry smile I’d seen so many times before remained on his face as he breached my opening. A flash of pain was instant, and I dropped my head, gasping for air.

For the rough man to be gentle left me in awe, a series of tickling prickles dancing down the back of my legs. He pressed several inches inside, hitting the tight ring of muscle. Then he couldn’t hold back any longer, driving the remaining few inches inside.

A single, short moan slipped past my lips as he yanked me backward, his cock swelling until it stretched my muscles. He wrapped one arm around my waist, lifting me off my feet. There was an entirely different look in his eyes, the deep cerulean blue changing colors, becoming more luminescent. The powerful man had a way of mesmerizing me without him even knowing.

Or trying.

The way he was holding me was possessive, the rough pads of his fingers finding the sensitive skin of my stomach. As he shifted his hips, pulling out then driving back inside, I couldn’t stop shuddering.

“What do you want, little girl?” he asked as if I had all the answers in the world.

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