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Nobody told me sex felt this good. And I hadn’t even come yet.
Maverick’s expert touch had brought my body to life. Every slight movement of his fingers over my clit seemed to send sparks flying through my body.
And then the tension heightened, and I was rising up, up, up…finally crescendoing. That crescendo was the most incredible sensation I’d ever felt. As I slowly came down, I was aware of the smile on my face. I opened my eyes to find him staring down at me.
He moved quickly, getting off the couch to stand above me. He pulled me lower on the sofa as he settled between my legs and began kissing my body, starting with my stomach and moving downward.
I was staring down at him, fascinated, when he looked up at me. His hands grasped my panties at each hip and he seemed to be waiting for permission. When I didn’t say or do anything, he began tugging them downward slowly—giving me plenty of time to stop him.
I had no plans to stop him.
Was this it? Was this when he entered me? I’d had no plans to have sex today, but now I wanted it more than anything I’d ever wanted in my life. I wantedhim.
It wasn’t just about rebelling against my family. No, this was about the strong connection I felt to this man. I wanted to be close to him. As close as two people could get.
But once my panties were off, I saw what Maverick had planned for me. He began kissing his way up my thigh, then he parted my pussy with his fingers, again sliding one finger inside me. This time, though, his tongue joined his finger, sweeping over my clit and making me cry out. It was still so sensitive.
He hesitated, and I arched, urging him to keep going. I might be sensitive down there, but I was feeling it again. That stirring, that pressure, that ache. He’d hiked one of my legs up over his shoulder, which put me at an angle that made this feel all the much better. This time, my body was heading toward climax within seconds.
“Yes!” I cried out as the pressure built again. “Don’t stop now.”
And just like that, I didn’t care that I was letting myself go in front of a complete stranger. He didn’t feel like a stranger anymore. He rode my climax, using his tongue and finger to drive me all the way to the end.
Finally, he pulled back and looked up at me. I knew what he saw in my face was pure lust.
“Stand up,” I said.
He did as I commanded, and I sat up straight, keeping my legs apart, on either side of his legs.
I didn’t have to say what I wanted. Maverick moved closer, his erection pointing straight at me at mouth level. As I stared, speechless, he reached up and grasped it, sliding his hand along the length as though showing me what to do. That turned me on more than anything so far—even him touching me.
I watched him for a long moment, even licking my lips as he stroked. And then I moved closer, reaching up to place his free hand behind my head. I wanted him to guide me, to show me what he wanted.
And that was exactly what he did. He gently guided my head, weaving his hands through my hair as his other arm fell to his side. Soon, though, he wasn’t guiding me anymore. Instead, he was stroking the side of my face. I could make him come this way, but I wanted to feel him inside me.
Finally, I pulled back and looked up at him. “I want you to make love to me.”
His eyes popped open at that. “Are you sure?”
I smiled. “Never been surer of anything in my life.”
When he scooped me up, I wasn’t sure where he was taking me, but he headed straight for the guest bedroom. The one where I’d changed. The room held only a twin bed, but that was okay. We didn’t need much room.
He settled me on top of the bed, then climbed on top of me, stroking himself as he kissed me. I could watch him do that all day.
When he finally slid inside me, I waited for it to hurt. Maybe it was because he’d warmed me up so well. My body adjusted quickly to him, and in that moment I knew this was the man I’d spend the rest of my life with.
He looked down at me, his hand caressing the side of my face as he moved. I tightened my legs around him and ran my hands over his back. I couldn’t get enough of him. I’d never get enough of him.
I knew when his orgasm began. That was when his eyes closed, his breathing intensified, and he shuddered. I watched his face throughout it all, finding it hard to believe such a perfect person existed.
I was falling in love with him, even knowing this could probably never work. I was finishing my last semester of my business degree, and he traveled all the time for work.
But we’d have tonight. And maybe that was all that mattered.
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MAVERICK
