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“God, that definitely sounds like something Noah would have done.” She says with a giggle.

“Who’s Noah?” My brows furrow with the question.

“Oh, he’s one of my best friends. Rue and Noah are like my other halves. My people. I miss them a lot.” A tear tracks down her cheeks at the memory of her lost friends. I swipe it away with my thumb, pulling her into my side to soothe her as something in the back of my mind niggles at the mention of the name Rue.

“I’m sure you’ll get to see them again, Mallory.” She hums her response, already falling asleep against my chest. I run my fingers through her hair until night falls and my own eyelids close with exhaustion.

ChapterTwenty-One

MALLORY

THREE DAYS LATER…..

Maverick has been fawning over me for days, not even letting me leave the tent unless I need to use the restroom. He follows me into the woods and then stands less than ten feet away while I take a piss. The night I had to take a shit was a big surprise because I’ve never done that in front of someone before, let alone a man.

“Absolutely not, Maverick!” My voice comes out in a cracked screech, my face beet red as I wave my hands at Mav to shoo him away.

“Nope. I’m not going anywhere, so you might as well get used to it.” His shoulders shrug up and down, eyes rolling back into his head in annoyance.

“It’s embarrassing! Please just go away.” At this point I’m frantic because I feel like I’m about to shit myself and he isn’t budging.

“You have two seconds to pop a squat, or we will be repeating your first piss in the woods.” He crosses his arms over his chest, eyes glaring at me, and the stare he gives me says he means business. A shudder runs through me, my eyes filling with tears of humiliation. Shaking my head, I take in a shuddering breath and steel my spine before dropping my pants and squatting in front of him. “Good girl.” He leans down and pets my head, hands me a roll of toilet paper he managed to find in the hunting store, and then walks a few steps away to lean against a nearby tree while I do my business.

I shiver with the flashback of that shameful moment, and it makes a blush creep up my already flushed cheeks. Maverick is behind me, straddling my thighs as he reapplies the healing balm to my dry skin. The marks have started to heal; most of the bruises are a greenish yellow at this point. Letting out a groan as he massages the balm into my sore skin, his calloused hands on me are driving me nuts today. I don’t think I’ve ever been this damn horny before. His attentiveness the last few days has been wonderful, albeit annoying at times. The heat between my thighs rises, and I wiggle beneath him trying to alleviate the burn.

“Stop moving, Mallory. I’m almost done.” His warm hand smooths against my skin again, his thumb swiping through my ass crack, and it makes me jump in surprise. “Sorry about that.” He whispers, and it makes me groan all the same. I’m so needy I’d let him take my ass right now if I’m being honest; the thought of him plunging into me brutally has me squirming beneath him. “What’s the matter, pet?” His chuckle at the end tells me he knows exactly what’s wrong with me, but I know he’s going to make me say it anyway.

“I want you, Maverick.” I say as I look back at him, his eyes darkening with lust. “Please, sir, I need you.” My words end with a whimper when his hands clutch on tighter to my ass. He promptly slides off the back of my thighs, kneels down behind me, and wrenches my hips up and back towards him. The sudden feel of his warm tongue against my throbbing clit has my eyes rolling in pleasure. “Yes! Please, more!” He sucks my clit into his mouth while plunging two fingers straight into my needy pussy. I’m so wet that they slide in with zero resistance, and the feeling of fullness is almost enough to send me spiraling out of control. His fingers tap against my g-spot, making spots fly across my vision. “Fuck, harder!” He groans, and the vibration of it goes straight to my clit. The brutal thrusts of his fingers continue, and the addition of a third finger has me coming so fast that my legs shake; his arm around my waist is the only thing holding me up. He leisurely laps up my dripping arousal, before I collapse onto the ground underneath him. “Thank you, I really needed that.” As he lies next to me, he wraps his arms around me and holds me close while kissing me up my spine. Sometimes I wonder just how I got so lucky for this ruthless man to treat me with such love and tenderness.

“Anytime you want me, all you have to do is tell me, baby. I love watching you fall apart underneath me.” His words have goosebumps prickling my skin, and he lays a soft kiss against my neck. “Having you naked the last few days has been absolute torture.” I laugh at the pained groan he lets out. “I’ve been hard for days, and I would give anything to fuck you right now.” His teeth dig into my neck, sucking my skin into his mouth, ripping a moan from my lips.

I turn around in his arms and push him back onto his back, which he goes willingly and helps me straddle his hips. His hard cock digs into the apex of my thighs, and I grind my still throbbing clit against it. Maverick throws his head back in a pained moan, his fingers clutching onto my hips trying to keep me from moving. “I want to fuck you…” My voice drifts off as I continue to grind against his pelvis; he thrusts his hips up against mine as his eyes that are full of desire bore into mine.

“Then what are you waiting for, Pet?” The arch of his brow convinces me to lean down and undo his pants, his hard cock springing out against his stomach. He leans up, ripping his shirt off over his head, and all I can do is sit back and marvel at the hard planes of his chest, chiseled to perfection. He opens his mouth to say something, but I’m already lifting up and sliding down his hard length. “Fuucckkk…” His groan spurs me on, his hips lifting up to meet my thrusts. Placing my hands back behind me on his knees, I ride him like some down-and-dirty cowgirl. His hand snakes up, fingers flicking at my clit as he rises up, the other hand wrapping around my waist. I shift my body forward, his hard chest coming flush to my own heaving one. My nails dig into his shoulders as his hand tightens around my neck. “You are exquisite.” His praise sends me into a freefall, riding him with abandon, one hand tightening so much on my neck that dark spots start to appear while the other one rubs tight circles into my clit. “You gonna come for me, baby girl?” He says in a rough growl.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I chant through a squeaky breathlessness with what little air I have left in my lungs. Next thing I know, his hand stops moving against my clit, and we are rolling through the air, my back slamming against the hard ground, Maverick's hips slamming into my own. I wrap my legs around his waist, while the hand on my neck continues the pressure and his other one comes up to tangle with one of mine. “Please, I need more!”

“You sure, baby?” I nod my head frantically, and he readjusts his hand around my neck, the other one moving down to my ass cheek. He uses his knees to tilt my pelvis up, and then his thick finger is pushing into my ass. The unexpected sensation catapults me over the edge, my broken scream swirling around us. “Fuck, that's my good girl.” He growls and continues to pound into me, my head flopping over to the side. His hand lets go of my neck and grips the other side of my hip. His finger still thrusting into my ass. “Give me another one, Pet.” I shake my head, muttering no, because how the hell am I supposed to do that? I feel like I’m wrung out. “Yes, you can, baby. You’ll do it just for me, won’t you?” His words come out in a seductive purr that has my pussy clenching around him. The hand on my hip slips over to rub against my clit, and he slowly adds another finger into my ass, which has my back arching up off the ground. The sting of his fingers and the pleasure coursing through my clit ignite a weird feeling inside of me that has me leaning up on my elbows, pleading to the man defiling me.

“Maverick, stop! I think I’m going to piss myself! Stop, stop!” My hands frantically push against his chest, while the feeling continues to increase. Neither my words nor my flailing hands deter him, though.

“Relax, baby, and just feel. I got you.” His words wrap me in a comforting blanket as he continues his pace and practically yeets me off the cliff of ecstasy. My back bows, wetness pools beneath my ass, and the inhuman sounds coming from my mouth are probably comical. Maverick pulls his cock out and rubs his palm back and forth against my clit while still fingering my ass, and the sensation is back, water splashing against him and onto the tent floor. “Fuck yes! You’re such a good fucking girl, Mallory.” He growls before thrusting his cock back into me, and gently removing his fingers from my ass. His hand which is covered in my juices, wraps around my neck in a manner to just keep me in place because I am utterly limp beneath him right now. His thrusts start to stutter, and he finally releases a deep growl as he releases inside of me.

Maverick collapses on top of me, but still manages to hold most of his weight. Sweat and come surround us as well as our heavy breathing. My eyes have since fluttered closed, and I feel like I’m about to drift off to dreamland. “Open those pretty eyes, baby.” His voice is like smooth scotch as it drifts across my senses. Eyes fluttering open, his icy eyes bore into mine as he says, “You took that like such a good girl, Pet. I’m so proud of you, Mallory.” His words of praise have my chest tightening and a tear rolling down my cheek, and then I’m dead to the world.

The feeling of warm water pouring over me mixed with the soft sound of a babbling brook jolts me awake. My eyes flutter open, being met with the shadowed treetops and the rough feeling of hands on my body. I’m lying between Maverick’s spread thighs as he gently cleans us both up in the small stream. “Look who’s finally awake. I was starting to get worried there.” His chuckle meets my ears with a smile spreading across my face. His blue eyes meet mine, mirth swimming in their depths as he leans down and gently kisses my lips. He hasn’t said if he loves me or not, but his actions and touch speak every word he hasn’t said. I snuggle back into his body as he continues to wash away our earlier debauchery. Once he’s satisfied, he pulls me up to sit against his chest, his wet arms wrapping around me like a cocoon, before he heaves out a sigh. “We should really get going soon.”

“Go where exactly?” I mutter, my brow furrows.

“I don’t really know. Where do you want to go? The options are pretty endless at this point.” He chuckles because he’s right. The world is fucked right now, so we can basically go and do whatever we want.

“Well, there is one place, but I’m not really sure what it is. I just knowwhereit is.” My fingers twist together as I flash back to a previous time where Noah had mentioned the name. It was nothing more than a brief slip of the tongue, and he didn’t elaborate or ever say it again. Which is rather odd for Noah if I do say so myself. “Oasis, it's in Florida.”

“What the hell is that?” His skeptical expression has me twisting around in his lap so our fronts are squished together.

“Honestly, I have no idea what it is. I just know it’s called Oasis and it’s in Florida. I remember Noah making a comment about it forever ago, but can’t remember anything else. He was really shifty when he talked about it, but I’m confident that if he knows what it is, that could be where he’s going…” I drift off with my words because Maverick’s expression tells me there's no way we are going there, so I heave out a disgruntled sigh.

“Fuck it. Let’s go.” The unexpectedness of his words has me shooting back to look at him.

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