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“That’s it, babe,” I encourage. “Just enjoy. Just watch my hand stroking your dick. Looks good, doesn’t it?”
He groans again before nodding just once.
“You’ve thought about this, haven’t you?”
I glance up again just in time to see his teeth clench and his jaw pop.
“You don’t need to imagine it anymore. Anything you want, I can give you. Anything,” I emphasize as his cock swells larger in my hand.
My pussy throbs, and I squeeze my thighs together to try to stop it.
This isn’t about me. It’s about him, but hell, if it doesn’t get me as needy as he is right now.
“I’m so wet for you right now,” I whisper, needing him to know just how hot he gets me.
“Doll.” He groans through clenched teeth.
“It hasn’t been just you fantasizing about this,” I confess. “Used to lie back in my bed and spread my legs to the thought of you in your room jerking off.”
“Christ.” He grunts, his hips punching forward in desperation.
Upping both my pressure and speed, I work him harder, my eyes locked on his length as precum leaks from the tip.
“Come for me, Mav. Show me how much you want this because I know you do.”
“Alana, fuck. Fuck.” His fist slams against the tiles above me before a roar rips from his throat, his cock jerks in my hand, and ropes of cum spurt over my chest.
His eyes burn with heat as he watches himself mark me, just like JD did not so long ago.
He leans forward, resting his brow on his forearm as he fights to catch his breath.
“I love you,” he pants, his cheeks flushed with pleasure and his pupils blown.
It’s a really good look on him—certainly, one I want to see over and over again.
31
MAVERICK
“JD and Reid have gone out,” I say over my shoulder after finding a note on the kitchen counter.
“Oh,” Alana breathes behind me, sounding annoyingly disappointed by that news.
“Miss them already, Doll?”
“No, it’s not that,” she says, walking around me to the coffee machine. “It’s just weird knowing they’re not here and we are.”
“Anyone would think they trust us.”
She laughs, echoing my own feelings. “I’m not sure Reid trusts anyone,” she says, reaching for two mugs.
“Before all of this, I might have agreed, but you’ve been living in his inner sanctum for a while now. He has to trust you on some level.”
“So are you,” she points out, looking at me over her shoulder with a smirk.
“True,” I mutter, lowering my ass to the stool at the counter, my eyes locked on her.
Everything feels lighter after our shower. I feel lighter. The tension in my shoulders has relaxed, but it’s nothing compared to my balls. They no longer ache like they’re about to explode. It’s not something I’ve experienced in a very, very long time. And it’s all because of her.
