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She leans up then, her own lips brushing against my ear and in the huskiest, lust filled voice I’ve ever heard, she finally gives me what I want. “I want more. I want you, Maverick.” That’s when the caveman part of my brain takes control. I slam into her heat, no warning, and we both moan in ecstasy. This woman is pure heroin and I’m officially a fucking addict.
I waste no time fucking her hard and fast, chasing the climax we both crave. The sounds of our bodies, skin hitting skin echoes around the room. Sweat dripping down my body as I pound into her, her moans of pleasure urging me on, to go harder, faster, to make her come so hard she won’t be able to walk right. I fuck her so deep that she will be dripping my seed for days if I’m lucky. But then I feel it, the tell-tale sign of my own orgasm. My stomach muscles clench, balls tighten, ready to burst but I need her to come too. Her body starts to quake and I know she is close. “Be a good girl, Angel.” I grind out, not stopping my brutal pace.
“Huh.” She answers with a moan.
“Cum for me, Wren.” I growl and like the good girl she is, her body listens. Her pussy clamps down on my cock, strangling me in its hold as I growl Wren’s name, spilling my seed deep in her womb. Oh yes, this woman will be pregnant in no time. I give myself a few more pumps before falling to her side, breathing hard.
“That was one way to wake up.” She giggles as she snuggles closer, not making a single move to get cleaned up or even caring how sweaty I am. I wrap my arm around her and pull her into me, kissing the top of her head with a tender kiss. We lay there together for a while, and I almost thought she fell asleep until she starts running a finger up and down my chest making me shiver.
A knock sounds at the door before Marie pops her head in. “Oh, so sorry.” She pops back out, making me chuckle.
“One sec, Marie.” I call out. “Alright Angel, Marie is here to help you bathe and get ready for tonight. So, I’m going to go get Jax to make you some food and have someone bring it up.” She sits up and sighs. “Do I have to go?”
I pinch her chin, tilting her head up towards me as she pouts. Her full bottom lip sticking out, making me want to nip it. “Yes, Angel. It’s for a good cause. It will be a night to relax, plus after this weekend you can go back to work, remember.” She perks up at that, grabbing the sheet and pulling it up to her chest. I lean forward brushing my lips against hers. “Good girl. Behave.” She giggles as I shift back, grabbing my boxers and pulling them up. Tucking my dick in the waistband because I caught a glimpse of Wren’s creamy thighs. Of course, I get hard at just seeing her half-covered thigh and a freshy fucked look gracing her face.
I bite my knuckle, turning away and head for the door where Marie and a small team of vetted stylists awkwardly stand. Marie bows her head in a small nod and heads in followed by another young girl. I step out, ready to head to my own room to shower when I realize the two other girls stand there staring at me. I turn my full attention on them and watch as their eyes drift down my body, eyes filling with desire, making my dick deflate instantly. That’s new.
“You’ll mind your eyes if you want to keep them. Do you understand?” I growl out, fist clenching, lips turning up in a sneer. They make me feel nothing but disgust as fear filled eyes snap to mine as they nod like bobbleheads before rushing away to follow after Marie. I turn, heading to my room now, knowing Marie will take care of my girl.
Chapter forty-four
Wren
Morning sex just hits a certain way. I feel amazing after my morning with Maverick. My body is vibrating with energy, I bet if I still had my eyesight I would be glowing right now. The way he used my body, commanding it to do what he wants with a few simple words. God I’m already hot and bothered again, fighting the urge to touch myself in the shower.
The hot water runs down my body, not helping at all with cooling my cravings for another round in the sack. Fuck it, maybe getting poked and prodded with help calm my libido. It’s like now that I’ve accepted them; and the fact that I was probably never leaving them in the first place I can’t get enough of them. They make me feel alive again, like how I was before my life went to total shit in a handbasket. I feel more like myself than I care to admit but it’s a good feeling.
I reach forward, hand brushing the nob and shut off the water. A second later Marie is opening the sliding glass door, a towel being placed in my hand. “Here sweetheart.”
“Thank you, Marie.” I tell her. She has been an absolute angel since I’ve gotten here. I knew she was older, just by the sound of her voice when I first met her but we grew close as the weeks went on. I know she is a grandmother and adores her family. She bakes a mean apple and peach pie and has been working for the guys for years. She told me how they take care of her and her family and that deep down they are all a bunch of softies.
She is the kind of person I pictured having as a mother as a child, not the temporary homes I lived in until my distant aunt finally took pity on me and took me in. She wasn’t the worst “parent” I had but wasn’t the greatest. I think she never wanted kids and didn’t know how to act with one but she kept me until I graduated. Even helped me get into college. After I left for school, I never really heard from her, and it wasn’t worth the heartbreak I got at realizing I never felt loved before. Well until him. Or at least what I thought was love until that awful night.
I shake my head not wanting to head down that rabbit hole. Today is supposed to be a good day, one to relax. I step out of the shower, towel wrapped around my body, and tuck between my breasts. I can hear others chatting and setting things up in the room as Marie takes my arm and leads me in the direction of the voices.
The texture under my feet changes from cool tiles to soft, plush carpet as Marie leads me to wherever she wants. “Ladies.” She calls out, making the chatter pause. They must turn in our direction because I hear a sudden gasp making me cringe. Oh yeah, my eyes. Marie clears her throat in warning. “Ladies, this is Wren. She is getting the full works, hair, make-up, nails, Pedi, everything according to Mr. Ashford. Do you understand?”
“Yes ma’am.” Is echoed by what sounds like three women before a singular voice speaks up. “Hi, I’m Abby. Oh sorry, I-“ A hand suddenly grips mine, shaking making me startle. “Oh, dang it. I’m sorry. I just I’ve just-“
“It’s okay. I know my eyes freak people out. I have glasses I can wear if that would help.” I reply knowing it’s for the best, just wanting to get this over with now.
“Oh no.” She rushes out. “Please no. It’s not that. I swear. I’ve never worked with someone who can’t see. I usually ask which shades they want and what not, I just don’t want to offend you. Ugh. I’m making this so weird, aren’t I?” She rants on making a smile grace my lips before I can’t hold back and begin to giggle. She’s nervous but she’s not the one that has to go to this thing.
“It’s fine. I trust you will make the best decisions. Honestly, I don’t even know what color my dress is or what it looks like.” I chuckle awkwardly now.
Suddenly Abby’s voice gets an overly excited pitch. “Oh, let me show you. Well, you can feel it right and get a picture from that. I can describe it to you also.” Before I can reply another voice breaks in. This one sounding annoyed mixed with what sounds like disgust. Awesome. “Abby, we aren’t here to make friends, let's get this job done so we can get out of here.”
“Oh.” I can feel Abby deflate at this new girl’s tone of voice making me annoyed and a bit pissed. Once again before I can say anything someone clears their voice. It’s too deep to be any of the women which leaves one of my men. Large strong arms wrap around me from behind as the scent of gunpowder fills my nose. Jax. “Princess, I brought you your favorite.” I take a deep breath calming what would have been my anger. I don’t know these women but I already don’t like them, except Abby. Being blind gave me the gift of instincts and my gut is telling me, we don’t like them. “Princess what’s wrong?”
I take a deep breath before letting it out slowly, pressing closer to Jax and his warmth. “I would like them to leave.” I hear a few gasps making me want to roll my eyes.
“I can help her get ready, Mr. Ledger. It’s no problem.” Marie says.
“You heard her, you may leave. Marie will walk you out.” He calls out leaning down nuzzling my hair.
“You can’t be serious? We haven’t even done anything. Are we at least still getting paid?” The one I don’t like says.
“Of course not. You haven’t done anything, like you just said. Now shoo.” He says inhaling me.
