Page 11 of Mavericky


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I knew coming here was a bad idea, but the sexual tension between us has been blinding me all fucking day.

With my clothes in my hand, I step out of the steam-filled bathroom to get dressed so I can leave. Shaking my head, I drop my clothes onto the bed, before picking up my boxer briefs.

“Hold the fuck on.” Mav comes strolling out of the room at a lazy pace like he has no care in the world.

“What?” I snap at him.

“I made sure that nothing would come back on you, so fuck you for thinking me or the club would allow your job to be in danger.” His hands go to his bare hips.

“That is not the point, Maverick. For fuck’s sake.” I sigh.

“Then what is? Tell me, Cal.”

“I know what the club does, I was told when I took over as sheriff, but that doesn’t mean that I will stand by and let you deal with cases that cross my desk instead of me looking into things. You forced my hand by making me walk away today. This will be the only and last time that you or the club does this to me. You are not above the law, Maverick. Do I agree with the fact that you guys can do more than us sometimes? Yes, fuck yeah, but I cannot step aside while you do what you please.”

I pick up my jeans, but they are snatched out of my hands; I turn to glare at him.

“We may do shit that the cops can’t do, or won’t, but we will never step over the line and cause shit for you or the other officers. The Rugged Skulls have had a fucking good relationship with the cops for years, so why would we want to fuck that up now?” Maverick steps closer to me, not caring that he is still naked.

His cock bobs with each step, and my mouth waters.

“It is all yours, Cal, if you want it, but you have to put this shit aside. This can’t be between us. The club is my family, my life. If that is going to be an issue for you, then this sexual tension will just remain heavy tension between us. I will not turn my back on my family.” His voice is stern, leaving no room for arguments.

His statement leaves a mark on my soul; my own family didn’t want me when I told them I was bisexual. They hated, fuck, still do hate, the idea of me sleeping with men.

Stepping to him, reaching for his face, I lean in, pressing my lips to his before pulling back so he can see in my eyes that I am telling him some truths and not just to get sex from him.

“I know what family means to people, Maverick. I have seen it but never experienced it.” He frowns so I explain, “When I told my family that I liked both men and women they kicked me out of the house. Thankfully, I had an uncle who didn’t give a fuck, so he and my aunt took me in, gave me a chance at things that led me to wear my badge. I would never make you give up your family.”

“You have to know that you are better than your parents. We may not know each other well but from what I have seen, you are a good man, Cal Warren. Someone I want to get to know.” He leans in, licking my lips. “Deeply.”

With that he pulls away and gets onto the bed, offering me his ass in the air.

“Condoms and lube are in the top drawer. I am clean, also on PrEP.”

His breathing is ragged, showing me how much he is turned on. My cock pulses, aching for me to be buried deep inside of this man.

Moving towards the bedside table, I pull open the drawer and take out the bottle of lube, before picking up a condom. Looking to him with a cocked eyebrow in question as to all the mixed flavors of condoms and lube.

“I like variety,” is all he says, not ashamed that he likes to fuck.

I for one am happy that he likes to fuck, because if I have my way, we will be doing it many, many times in the future.

With my teeth, I rip open the foil packet, then sheath my throbbing cock with the latex. On my knees, I crawl up the bed, moving in behind him, his ass calling to me. My mouth waters, my tongue slips past my lips as I bend forward, lining my mouth up with his hole. My hands pull apart his cheeks and he moans, liking the contact.

“Spread me more,” he hisses, so I pull harder. “Fuck, yes.” He drags the words out.

“So fucking sexy.” I move in, dragging my tongue around his tight hole, lapping at him, making him whimper and squirm from my touch.

Spearing his hole with my tongue, he pushes back, enjoying the feel of what I am doing to him. I suck on my fingers, ready to push them into him, to get him ready.

“Such a pretty ass,” I croon.

Adding pressure with my fingers, Maverick again pushes back into my digit, so I let it slip inside of him and he growls.

“More.” The sound of his voice makes my cock leak.

“Do you know how many times I have jerked off thinking of this ass? So many I have lost count. The image of you fucking into a tight pussy while I was fucking into this ass makes my cock hard just thinking about it. Can you image how it would feel if we did it?”

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