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When we get there, he lays me carefully on the bed and kisses me some more, before I become impatient. I want these clothes off. His and mine. Now!
Rather than telling him, I show him by reaching for his belt.
Within seconds we are completely naked and his skin is blissfully touching mine as he fulfills what he said before.
For I don’t know how long, I lose myself in the sensations he brings while he worships me completely with his mouth, his tongue, and his hands. I feel cherished, adored. Loved.
He drives me over the edge a couple of times before finally,finally, he’s inside me, and it’s even better than I could have imagined.
A small gasp escapes me as I come yet again, and he follows me into the bliss, releasing inside me.
When I finally come down, he pulls me to him and envelops me in his arms. We just stay like that, cuddling.
“Gah, I’m probably a mess.”
“Not to me,” he says, and kisses the top of my head. “From where I’m standing, you look beautiful, Noelle.”
He gets up to go to the bathroom and gets a wet towel, that he uses to clean me. It is an act of devotion and I feel like I’m falling deeper and deeper for this man at each passing minute.
When he is done, his eyes are running all over me with desire, right from my lips to my heaving breasts, and finding their way between my legs. He leans into me, laying his lips against my neck, kissing it up and down with so much softness you’d think my neck was made of porcelain. I close my eyes. It takes just that for me to get wet all over again. This is it, I’m sure I won’t survive the night.
He kisses my chin and goes down to my neck again; this time he doesn’t stop there, though, continuing down to my collarbone. He cups my breast, laying gentle kisses around them in a maddening climb to my nipples. My muscles are already twitching, my whole body electrified with the perspective of his tongue on my nipples.
I moan as his tongue finally licks and explores my rosy peaks. When he flicks it, I gasp and hiss out a moan. I close my eyes, a stream of delight rippling through me.
More, more, more!
He rolls on top of me and lowers his head. Fitting my nipple between his lips, he sucks on it slowly as his fingers go down my belly and crawl down to my inner thigh. My hips sway of their own accord, my pussy aching and begging to be touched as if we haven’t just been together as one. He takes his time, stroking my pussy. Making me beg for him.
He nibbles the inside of my thighs and looks up at me.
He runs his tongue from the base of my pussy to my clit, brushing against it so softly I can barely feel it, and yet, in such a way that it is all I can feel. There is no pressure of his tongue, it feels as light as a feather on me, but as it rubs against my clit it’s as if lightning has struck my body. I arch my back and thrust my hips upward as ecstasy slaps all my thoughts away.
When I fly into oblivion, he kisses his way up to me again and waits until I open my eyes to gaze at me deeply as he enters me. A gasp hitches in my throat as he slides in easily, filling me up, and I lift my hips to accommodate him. Pinning my hands over my head, he thrusts in and out of me, his thighs slapping against mine. I moan loudly at the sheer pleasure as he increases the tempo of his thrusts. Gripping his hair, I wrap my legs around his waist tightly as he releases. It doesn’t take me long to succumb to my orgasm, and my whole body spasms in a seizure of ecstasy. I twitch and spasm until I’m limp. Following after me, Maverick collapses onto the bed next to me, completely spent. We’re both panting and staring at the ceiling. I close my eyes, delirious, yet satisfied.
I didn’t know it was even possible for things between us to be like this! It’s absolutely insane, and it only makes me want more. He presses a kiss to my eyelids and wraps his arms around me.
“... and I ended up crashing Uncle Henry’s car into the pool.”
It’s three AM and Maverick and I are seated against the refrigerator door, stuffing our face with ice cream and oversharing embarrassing childhood experiences.
I’m too excited to fall asleep. And apparently, so is he.
I glance at Maverick. He’s wearing nothing except his boxers, and there’s more than ample sexiness for me to swoon over.
Chuckling, I scoop up a spoonful of chocolate ice cream. “So, what happened next?”
He licks the back of his spoon. “Well, let’s just say I was forbidden to drive a car until I went to college.”
“Damn.” I laugh and lick away a droplet of ice cream on the back of my spoon. “That bad, huh?”
“My mom never forgot that incident. She still brings it up till today. She even did that when delivering a eulogy at Uncle Henry’s funeral.”
I set down my spoon, staring at Maverick. “He’s dead?”
“Sadly.” A fleeting look of pain passes his eyes. “Hit and run.”
Drawing in a sharp intake of breath, my hands instinctively clutch his arm. “I’m so sorry, Maverick.”
