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“Goodevening,Mrs.Graham.”I smile at the old woman coming out of the elevator.
Mrs. Graham smiles at me but narrows her eyes when she sees Maverick. He flashes her a smile, and she…blushes?The elevator opens, and I nudge him in.
“I think Mrs. Graham might like me.” He chuckles.
Casually, Maverick leans against the elevator’s wall as his eyes touch mine. A little light-headed, I shift as he draws closer. Warmth spreads through my body and especially in my panty-clad pussy.
“Looks like you need some help,” he says with a soft knowing smile teasing his wonderful lips. “Feeling warm?”
“Maybe.” Flushed, I’m tempted to look away from his eyes.
Maverick sweeps one hand over my hair. His warm breath caresses my neck and I shudder. His soft lips are a breath away. My grip on my purse tightens. Unable to resist having him so close, I kiss him. I nibble at his lower lip and enjoy the smoothness of his tongue and his teeth. Delicious.
The ping of the bell announces the lift’s arrival on the seventh floor. The elevator slows to a smooth stop and the doors slide open.
“M-my floor,” I say, breaking the kiss.
I lead him to my apartment and open the door after a brief struggle with my keys. It’s hard to maintain focus when a man as attractive as Maverick is breathing down on me.
“Welcome to my apartment.” I move inside, tossing my purse onto a couch and turning to face him. “My roommate isn’t around, so we have the place to ourselves.”
We have the place to ourselves? Seriously, Noelle?
Feeling flushed and a little drunk, it’s not surprising I’m this bold. My body is full of nervous energy that seems to be mounting.
A lopsided grin plays on his lips but he says nothing. His approving look and his tongue moving over his lips are enough to melt me from within. He steps in, closes the door, and scans the living room for a brief moment. His eyes return to me and he comes closer.
Still silent, he trails my hair through his fingers and his eyes drift through my body from head to toe. His mouth crashes onto mine and he pushes me against the wall. I meet his breathtaking kiss and welcome the spearing of his tongue into my mouth.
Hoisting me up, he grabs my ass and his erection presses against my mound. He’s close. Close enough that his touch heats up my skin, making my head swim.
I tear my mouth from his and press my lips to his throat. His firm yet delicate touches turn my legs into jelly. He unzips my dress and I slump my shoulders to help him ease it off my body.
We move through the hallway and to my bedroom. I tug at the edges of his turtleneck, drawing it over his shoulders. He removes his undershirt and I gasp. His body is lean but toned and muscular, with a broad chest and defined abs. I lick my lips, swallowing to wet my dry throat.
I pull him toward me and tug lose his belt before pulling his slacks down. My breathing shudders as I feel his cock through the fabric of his briefs. He’s as huge as I imagined he would be.
“Looks like you’re packing, Maverick. I’d love that monster in me right now,” I breathe in his ear.
Why the fuck would I say that?
I cup and squeeze his balls, through his briefs. He groans, before easing my hands away. He pulls down his briefs, and my breathing stops for a moment. His cock twitches, erect and with veins popping out along its length.
My fingers move to his shaft, which is hard and hot to the touch. It’s been more than a while since I was with anyone – since I felt this desire for a man. He groans and finds my lips again, but this time the kiss is less gentle.
I pull back, meeting his still gaze.
“Can I t-taste it?” I ask, my face warm.
He chuckles, nodding. I lick my way from his mouth through his chest and stomach muscles and down still. My tongue flickers around the domed tip of his cock. One hand encircles the base of his hard and trembling shaft. I grip tighter as I work him, my movement making him tremble.
“Damn.” He closes his eyes. “That feels good.”
I suck on him, tasting his precum. He digs his hands in my hair and urges me further. My pussy tingles as I take him deeper into my mouth, using my lips and tongue to lap over him as he slides deeper into my throat. I retrace a path over his shaft and linger at the tip, tasting him.
“Do you want me to go on?”
In reply, he holds my head and pushes his length into my mouth. My hand doesn’t stop moving on his cock and his sac underneath. My pussy throbs with need.
