Page 85 of Forsaking All Others

My hands move to his head and I hold on, bucking against his mouth as he feeds on me, fucking me with his tongue. Long hot strokes of his tongue. Nipping at me with his teeth, scoring me with his scruff. Hot so fucking hot. He sucks on my clit and I lose control.

I pant for it.

I cry for it.

Begging.

Pleading.

Give it to me.

I press against the back of his head, burying his face against my pussy and it hits me. My legs quake around him as he licks and sucks me, drilling his tongue deep as I ride out my orgasm.

“Mav…” I cry out, but he does not relent.

The man is a beast.

A hungry predator who keeps at me, savagely ripping another orgasm out of me. It’s too much. Too fucking much and yet not enough. Never enough.

He reaches around the back of his head, unwinding my legs from his neck. Lifting his head, his eyes lock with mine and I watch as he licks his lips, gently setting my legs down.

“Damn, woman,” he grunts. “That pussy…mmm.”

He clucks his tongue to the roof of his mouth and grins at me.

“Gonna wake up and eat you first thing every morning, then fuck you.”

He lifts off the mattress and draws the zipper of his jeans down, quickly removing them. His cock springs free and my eyes drink him in.

He’s not the only one starving.

“Like the way you look at my cock, baby,” he says, wrapping his hand around the shaft. He gives it a few good strokes and I lick my lips.

I want to suck him.

But he doesn’t give me a chance. He lays down on the bed next to me and pulls me on top of him. “Give it to you after you let me at those tits.”

He brings his hands to my tits, squeezing them.

“Missed these too,” he murmurs, rolling his thumbs over my nipples. I close my eyes and brace a hand against his chest. His thick cock settles between my legs and as he continues to roll and pinch my nipples, I rub my pussy along the length of his shaft.

“That’s it, baby, ride it. Give it all your wet.”

Oh God.

I forgot how much I loved Maverick’s filthy mouth. The man was a god at eating me and a fucking king at fucking me. But he could get me off with his words too. He pushes up and takes my nipple into his mouth. His hands move to my hips, gripping me tightly. His hips jack up and his cock presses deep.

“Fuck,” he growls, pulling my nipple between his teeth. “Too long. Gonna come on my belly if I don’t get inside your cunt.”

“Take it,” I pant.

Releasing my nipple, he holds my hips steady and rolls me onto my back. Pushing up onto his knees, he bends my legs and pushes them against my tits. He holds them there with one hand and grabs his cock.

“You on the pill?”

I nod my head.

“Only ever went ungloved with you,” he says, giving his cock another long pull. He positions the head between my legs and brings his eyes to me. “Want your eyes on me when I’m inside you.”

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