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“Why?” he asks in return.
“Because I need you to.” This is my response because how do you say to someone, I want you to stop so you can have sex with me.
Maverick looks quickly at me, takes in my fidgeting hands, and returns his gaze to the front window, but he does what I ask him to do, pulling off onto a dirt road. He puts the truck in park and twists to look at me. “Now, why did you need me to pull off the road?”
Biting my lip, I unbuckle, climb over the center console, and into his lap, straddling him.
“What are you doing, baby?” he asks, not stopping me.
“Taking a moment to be with you,” I respond, leaning in close enough to brush my lips against his. “I want you, and I don’t want to wait.” Sliding my hands from between us, up his chest, and around his neck. “I know when we get to the clubhouse everything is going to be go-go-go. It always is, and I need a moment to breathe. To be with you before chaos ensues more than it already has.”
With one hand at my waist, Maverick uses the other one to brush through my hair and grips it at the back of my head. “You need me that much, Sweets?” The way those words leave his lips on a husky note sends chills up my spine, and between my thighs aches all the more.
“Yes,” I breathe, nodding.
“Then I’ll give you what you want.”
Maverick takes my lips with his, his hand in my hair tightens, holding me still while he tightens his grip at my hip. My mouth opens under his and he slips his tongue in, in a way that feels dominating and oh so good. There’s nothing better than him touching or kissing me in whatever way he decides to . . . with whatever part of him he wants to do it with.
The moment Maverick touches me, it’s like the rest of the world stops in its tracks. Nothing else matters but the two of us as everything evaporates into thin air, leaving us to each other.
Wanting more than just kissing, I grind myself against him, feeling his thickness through the barriers of our clothes.
A moment later, Maverick rips his mouth from mine and releases his grip on my hair and hip. I open my mouth to ask him what he’s doing when he grabs the hem of my shirt and jerks it up and over my breasts, then over my head, taking my arms up to remove it completely. Next, he strips me of my bra.
“Fuckin’ love these tits, Sweets.” Maverick grunts and cups both in his hands, flicking his thumbs over my nipples. “I could spend hours just playing with them, but we’re limited for time, so you’re gonna hold them for me,” he declares, taking his hands away. He grabs my wrists from around his neck, brings them to my breasts, and has me cup them as he had. “While I’m inside you, baby, you’re gonna play with your tits and hold them while I suck on those nipples.”
A shiver rushes through me at his words and I swear I become wetter than I already am for him.
Maverick reaches between us, eyes connected with mine. He undoes his jeans and pulls his cock out. I massage my breasts and lean back against the steering wheel as he surprises me by gripping the crotch of my shorts and ripping the material away. He pushes my panties to the side and lines himself with my entrance. I moan as he thrusts upward.
“Sink down on my cock, Sweets,” he commands, hands moving to my hips.
I do as he says, my lips parting on a groan at how good he feels inside me. “Maverick.”
“Ride me, baby.” Guiding my hips, he shows me what he wants, and I give it to him.
Grinding, rotating my hips, lifting myself, and sliding back down, I ride him, and it’s wild. Hot and sexy. The whole thing is amazing, and Maverick adds to it by sucking on my nipples, one then the other. Repeating this action until I come, crying out at the sheer pleasure overcoming me. Maverick tightens his grip at my waist and thrusts upward, taking me wildly, even with me on top and us in the driver’s seat. He commands my body, sending me into another release, and only then does he join me, groaning my name.
It’s one of the best experiences I’ve ever had, and I know, without a doubt, I want to do this again, but next time on his bike.
* * *
“When we get out, Sweets, we’ll go in through the back. I’ll get you in our room, and you can change your shorts,” Maverick states, turning on the road leading to the clubhouse.
After what we did, I couldn’t do anything but nod and watch him. My body still humming from the exhilarating thrill of us having sex, and honestly, I want more. But that will have to wait because his brothers are waiting on us. I know this because Viking called demanding to know what the fuck happened and why we weren’t at the clubhouse already. Doesn’t help that he informed us that my family was there as well. Guess they didn’t want to stay at the beach after all.
“Do you think something else has happened?” I find myself asking without meaning to.
“Don’t know, but we’ll find out soon enough.” Maverick grunts and uses one hand to steer the wheel while reaching over and stroking my thigh.
“Yeah.” I sigh somewhat dreading getting to the clubhouse. I know I was selfish in wanting a bit of time alone with Maverick and us having sex while Ryann is missing, but I needed to connect with him. It’s somewhat frightening to think of how quickly, after I stopped fighting him, things changed.
I know Mom was right about him being the other half of my soul, but I didn’t know we’d be so . . . God I don’t know how to explain it without sounding like a clingy woman who can’t do anything without my hand being held. I need to be stronger than that. I will be, even if I have to force myself to do it. To push through my feelings, whatever they are.
Maverick pulls through the gates of the clubhouse and parks alongside several other vehicles. I notice all the bikes parked closer to the building. It’s where they keep them. I asked Ice once and he told me it’s a respect thing and for when they need to get to their bikes, they’re right there. Turning off the truck, Maverick gets out and rounds the front of it while I reach into the backseat and grab Gizmo.
“Come on, little guy. Let’s get inside and get you settled,” I tell my cat as the passenger door opens.
