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Maverick grips my hips and lifts me out of the seat. My grip on Gizmo tightens, and I bite my lip, glancing around. I don’t want anyone to see that my shorts are no longer shorts. The only thing covering me is the bit of fabric left and my panties.
Together the two of us head for the back door of the clubhouse. Inside, Maverick leads me straight to his room, where he unlocks the door, lets us in, and closes it behind him as he releases my hand. I set Gizmo down and glance around the room. I never had been in here before, nor had I been in his room at the house. Clothes are scattered everywhere, and he’s got a desk in the corner littered with so much paper it looks like it’ll topple over.
Maverick moves deeper into the room to a dresser, opens the second drawer, pulls out a pair of sweatpants, and turns toward me, holding them out.
“I didn’t get grab our bags, so for now, put these on. We’ve got to get out there and figure out what the hell is going on,” he says.
“Okay.”I take the pants from him, move to his bed, set Gizmo down, and strip my shorts off. I bend over to pick them up, only to find Maverick standing behind me, hands at my waist.“Maverick.”
“Fuckin’ love seeing you bent over. That ass of yours on display for my viewing,” he mutters, sliding one of his hands over my ass.
Maverick’s other hand slides to the front and into my panties. Those fingers of his find their target and draw a moan from my lips. “In the truck wasn’t enough for me.” He presses his lips to the side of my neck and pulls my panties down until they drop to the floor. “Spread your legs for me, Sweets. I’m gonna fuck you all over again.”
“But what about getting out there to the others?” I ask and moan as he thrusts two fingers in my pussy.
“They’ll wait,” he growls. “I want to feel this pussy around my cock. That okay with you?”
Of course, it is. It is more than okay with me. I nod and push my bottom to him as I answer, “Yes. I want you inside . . .”
Maverick thrusts home. I didn’t even realize he’d already freed himself, but I don’t care. I cry out at the sheer pleasure of it and know that this right here, no matter what happens, I’ll have him there for me, and I’ll do the same for him. I give him pleasure as he gives it to me even when time is of the essence.
CHAPTERTWENTY
MAVERICK
“Come on, Sweets, let’s get out there,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to Nevaeh’s neck. I pull out of her tight, sweet pussy, wishing I had more time than what I do to enjoy every inch of her. But shits going down and I need to deal with everything so I can finally have time do just that. Take my time like I did the night before.
Fuck it feels like it was more than that with all the shit that keeps piling up on us.
“Okay, I just need to put my panties back on and pull on the sweatpants,” Nevaeh states, twisting to look at me with a bright smile that’s like a sucker punch to my gut. My woman is beautiful always but when she smiles, fuck if it don’t do something to me.
I stuff my cock back in my jeans ignoring the discomfort since I’m still hard wanting her more and kneel in front of her, picking up her panties before straightening. “How about you just put the sweatpants on, baby,” I suggest, liking the idea of her not having anything on and I can easily slide those pants down and get to her pussy quickly if and when I want more of her.
“But what if the pants slide down?” Those eyes of her widen.
“They won’t. I’ll make sure of it,” I tell her and reach for the pants. “Here, put them on and I’ll tighten them for you.”
Nevaeh draws that bottom lip in between her teeth and nods. I hold the pants open, and she holds onto my shoulders while stepping into them. I get them up over her waist and pull the drawstring tight enough the sweatpants won’t fall. Stepping back, I take in my woman and how she looks so small right now. I watch her as she slides her flipflops back on and picks up Gizmo.
“I’m ready when you are,” she remarks, her face flush from me fucking her the way I did.
“Right.” I grin, take her free hand in mine, and pull her out of the room before we can continue some festivities that will involve her flat on her back and me deep inside her.
The two of barely step in the main room before Pirate steps forward and takes Gizmo from Nevaeh.
“About time,” he grunts and glares.
“Hey, he’s mine,” Nevaeh snaps, and goes to reach for the damn cat.
“Maybe so,” Pirate smirks, “but I’m stealing him whenever he’s here at the clubhouse.”
“No, you are not.” Nevaeh glares. “Give me my cat back.”
“Nope.” Pirate spins on his heels and starts walking away as he reaches in his pocket to pull out what looks like a treat for the cat.
“You’re bribing my cat into liking you more than me.” Nevaeh huffs, stomping her foot.I try to keep from laughing, but it’s hard considering how damn cute she looks.“Give me back my cat now, Pirate.”
“You’ll get him back, later. Think of it as shared custody.”
