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He was mine. Forever and always.
CHAPTER FIVE
Maverick
How couldit feel so right with a woman I’d just met?
I didn’t fucking know, and I didn’t care. Once I tasted her there was no going back. Ever.
“Okay.” Genevieve whispered softly and I nearly went feral. “I’ll spend the night with you. But if you act a fool or do something stupid, I will?—”
I cut her sentence off with a kiss. “I wouldn’t. I want you, Genevieve. No one else.”
I took one of her hands in mine and placed it against my chest, my heart running a race I never knew existed. In response, she took one of my hands and placed it against her heart. Steady, fast bumps beat beneath her chest.
I swallowed as my word turned upside down that day. But I wouldn’t change a damn thing about it.
Without warning, I lifted Genevieve into my arms and threw her over my shoulder. She squealed and I playfully swatted her ass, her hands delivering small jabs to my ass, only enough to annoy me if anything.
Once I got to my bedroom, I placed her down in the middle of my king-sized bed, taking a moment to appreciate her spread out before me. Her tank top still gathered around her waist, her breasts on full display.
I leaned over her and being removing her clothes, piece by piece, until I left her in nothing but her pink G-string. Starting at her mouth, I kissed along her jaw, stopping at her neck and ear, taking my time before moving to the next. I kissed my way down her shoulders, along her collarbone, and down to her breasts. Her hands cupped them, and she ran her thumbs over her nipples, bringing them to a stiff peak. She arched her back up and moaned. I couldn’t stop staring, my dick aching and straining in my pants to be set free.
Without tearing my eyes away, I undressed, my cock springing free when I slipped out of my boxers. Genevieve’s eyes went there immediately and when she saw my impressive size, her eyebrows lifted, and she licked her lips. When she looked up at me, a fire burned in her eyes. She wanted to taste me, and I wasn’t about to stop her.
“Like what you see, baby? Like that hard cock of mine?” I asked her as I stroked my dick.
Genevieve nodded and licked her lips.
“Do you want to taste me?” I rubbed my hand up and down my shaft, pulling the muscles up and down. “Do you want me to shove my cock down your throat?”
She nodded again and sat up, using one hand to reach out and pull me onto the bed. I fell onto my back, and she climbed between my legs, bringing herself face to face with my dick.
Genevieve licked her lips and smiled at me with her big, brown eyes.
“Be a good girl and suck my dick, baby. Suck it really good.”
She lifted onto her knees and took the tip of my cock into her mouth, slow at first, but then licking and swirling her tonguearound. One hand gripped my shaft while the other played with my balls and I was damn near ready to lose my mind.
“Fuck, that feels so good. Do you like sucking on my cock, baby?”
Genevieve nodded and continued her amazing mouth skills, sucking on my shaft with ease, stopping at the top to swirl her tongue around and suck before plunging back down again.
My head fell back against my pillow as my hands buried inside her hair, wrapping the long strands around my fingers. I tugged slightly and guided her head with my hands, loving the feel of having some control over her movements.
She let me take the lead and followed along. I bucked my hips upward off the bed and fucked her mouth over and over until my hot seed poured down her throat. My orgasm ripped through me, pulling me apart and putting me back together again. Unreal and insane, unlike any other time I’d cum before. Genevieve drank it like a good girl and wiped her lips like it was no big deal when it was over. It was fucking hot as hell.
But I was far from done with her.
I grabbed her by the waist and flipped her onto her back before climbing on top of her. “Now it’s my turn to taste you, baby.”
I settled my body between her legs and kissed her soft lips. Then I slid all the way down until I reached her pussy.
It was prettier than I imagined, the pretty pink lips begging to be kissed and sucked on.
I pushed both of her legs down on either side, spreading her wide open and admired her for a moment before I couldn’t take it any longer. I needed to dive in. Needed to taste her sweetness.
Dipping my tongue inside ever so slowly, her juices landed on my tongue, and it tasted like a sweet honey I’d gone too long without. I wanted more, more, more, and I lapped at her clit, taking my time to pay attention to the swollen nub. She wiggledbeneath me, but I didn’t let up. Not when I slid one finger inside her and she told me her orgasm was close.
