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“I know. The club will hunt the fucks down. Their time breathing is ticking away.”

I groan, causing him to smirk at me, because he knows that he cannot say shit like that in front of me, but he also knows that I won’t do anything to stop him and the club.

Sometimes I hate being on this side of the law; it is frustrating when we can’t help families get justice for their loved ones.

“Fuck, Maverick, you cannot be saying shit like that.” I pull him to me, my lips meeting his mouth in a kiss that is long overdue after the day we have had.

His tongue slips inside of my mouth and plays with mine. He tastes like coffee and candy, which is a heady concoction for me. I have a sweet tooth but love coffee just as much.

My hands slide down to his ass, pulling the tight globes so his dick rubs against mine.

“How long until the food is ready?” he murmurs against my lips.

“It is done, but I can turn the sauce off.”

“Do it.”

I turn from his hold and step over to the stove and turn the gas off, then turn back to him, taking his hand and leading him through my house, up the stairs to my room.

My cock throbs with anticipation of what we are about to do. We have only slept together once, and I topped, but fuck me I want to bottom for him. I want to feel his cock fill me up.

We enter my bedroom and I pull him to me again, taking his mouth in a searing kiss that leaves no room for questioning what I want to happen.

“I need you to fuck me, baby.”

He pulls back from my mouth, his eyes wide. His lips are red from my kisses.

“Fuck, that is hot. Strip for me, Cal.”

I pull off my t-shirt, dropping it to the floor, then push down my sweats, as Maverick watches me with a look that makes me believe that he wants to devour me, and fuck me I would let him.

“You are not stripping, Mr. Burke.”

“Are you sure? I know you like to top,” he asks me.

“I am sure. I switch, babe. We are new, but we will learn what we both like and dislike. What I know so far, I like. No one can deny that we have this sexual chemistry between us, Maverick. People could see it before we gave in.” I cup his face.

“Some would say that we have slipped into this thing between us pretty fucking quick.”

“I feel at ease with you, baby. To me, time means nothing.”

He nods, the one side of his mouth tilting up in a grin that leaves me panting for him. He removes his cut and I take it from him, placing it on the ottoman at the end of my bed. With an intense look in his eyes he watches me as he removes his t-shirt, then his jeans, toeing off his boots and socks, leaving him naked before me.

“Fuck, you are sexy.” I take in every ridge of his abs, and his defined chest.

I am built as much as he is, and I am a few inches taller than him, but we fit.

He is perfect for me; he is everything that I knew I wanted in a male partner.

“On the bed. All fours, baby, I want to eat your ass.”

My ass puckers at the mention of his tongue probing at me. Doing as he says, I move to the bed, feeling his eyes on me when I climb up and position myself on my hands and knees, my ass facing him, offering up a meal that I know he wants.

“Damn, that is one fine ass, baby.” I feel him step behind me, his thighs touching the back of mine, and I shiver.

His hands part my cheeks, before I feel a drop of warm liquid on me. Fuck, did he just spit on my hole?

“Need to lube you up, baby. Your ass looks as tight as a nun’s.”

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