Page 22 of Burning Loyalty


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Plenty of nights I dreamed of her calling my name, and now that I could hear it in real time, I needed her to say that shit until she couldn’t speak anymore.

I went back to eating her pussy.

“Onyx.” Her legs tightened around my head as her hips bounced up and down, fucking my face as her juices wet me up.

“Again.”

“Onyx.”

The last one came out in a scream as she splashed on my tongue. I sucked on her pussy as her legs shook against me. She pushed on my head like she wanted me to crawl inside of her body, and if I could, I would.

I didn’t move until she pushed my head away.

“Move back on the bed,” I told her as I came up from the floor.

I rubbed her pussy juices into my beard. I wanted to smell her for as long as I could. In my mind, I felt a little obsessive, but who the fuck cared.

Maverick’s legs opened as I climbed in between them. I closed my eyes and slipped my dick inside of her.

“Fuck, Miss Maverick.”

Her pussy gripped the shit out of my dick. I put my head in the crook of her neck because I didn’t want her to see my face. She felt too fucking good.

I had to take a deep breath before I moved. Dropping my head, I kissed the side of her neck as I slowly moved in and out of her. I took my time, enjoying the warmth and tightness of her pussy. I groaned each time she squeezed my dick. Fucking would have to come at a later date. This moment was meant to be savored. Cherished. Remembered, and any other fucking adjective I could think of. I wasn’t sure if adjective was even the right word.

For Maverick and this pussy, I’d be obsessive, possessive, and aggressive, anything I needed to be.

Maverick scooted back when I increased my speed, so I gently grabbed her neck.

“Don’t run from the dick, Miss Maverick. Does it not feel good to you?” I squeezed a little tighter.

“Yes. It does.” She cried as her back arched.

I smirked, then leaned down and shoved my tongue in her mouth. My hand was still around her neck as her nails dug into the skin on my back.

“See what happened when you stopped running? That pussy spits for me.”

She moaned when she came on my dick. I kissed her again as I slowed my strokes.

“You still want me to cum inside?” I asked Maverick when I broke the kiss.

My grip tightened on her neck again, and her pussy clenched. I needed her to give me the okay because I couldn’t hold on for too much longer.

“Yes, please. Oh, God.” She came again at the same time I did.

I bit down on the side of her neck as my cum dripped inside of her.

She was everything I imagined her to be and more.

A few weekslater

House music blasted through the speaker in my living room as I moved around the house cleaning up. Every so often, I would stop to do the percolator or a quick little two-step. Spencer watched me from his crate like he thought I was crazy. I only put him in his crate because I wanted to be able to clean up without him getting in my way. Once I was done, we would go for a walk around the neighborhood.

Onyx and I had spent the last few weeks getting to know each other more and had sex every chance we got. That man and his dick had me having random flashbacks in the middle of the day.A few times, I pulled out one of my toys, because he couldn’t come over, but we made up for it whenever we saw each other.

I had gotten the results back from Turquoise’s labs, and it was confirmed she had celiac disease, just as I had expected. They came to my office, and we went over everything. I also referred them to a nutritionist so they could have a better understanding of the diet she needed to follow.

We’d gotten to the point of talking about meeting family and friends, and that was the reason for me cleaning my house from top to bottom. Angie and Kayla were set to come over so they could officially be introduced to Onyx. We planned on spending time with our parents at later dates.