When her walls clenched, and she slowed down her movements, I knew she was close. I kept my hands on her hips, but she moved on her own. Maverick was chasing her nut, and I wasn’t trying to get in the way of that.
“Onyx.” She cried. “I’m about to cum.” Her palms were flat on my chest as she ground her hips. The friction made my dick even harder, and I was on the verge of cumming as well.
I popped her ass. “Cum for me, Miss Maverick.” I gripped her neck and fucked her hard from the bottom.
A guttural but sexy ass groan sputtered from Maverick’s lips as she wet my dick up.
I pumped harder into her, with my hand still in a tight grip on her neck. I watched her close her eyes and throw her head back. Her titties continued to bounce in my face. I used my free hand to rub her clit.
She came again, and I smirked. “Looks like number two. How many more do you have in you?”
Maverick bucked harder when I applied more pressure to her clit. Her pussy felt too good, but I wanted her to cum a few more times before I did. I looked away to distract myself from the masterpiece that was in front of me.
“Give me one more.” I wrapped my arm around her back and flipped us over. My dick hit something deep inside of her, and I felt her walls clench again.
Maverick’s moans filled the otherwise quiet room. I lifted her leg and stuck a toe in my mouth. I had fun fucking her because she was so flexible.
I pushed her leg back even further and dug into her as far as I could. I bottomed out on the pussy, and my reward was her juices raining on me.
“Number three.” I smiled. I dropped her leg and kissed her again. Slowing my pace, I enjoyed the wetness, warmth, and gushiness of her pussy.
My dick jumped, and Maverick came again.
“Damn, number four. I wonder if we could get to lucky number seven before the day is over.”
I sped up the pace again because my nut was coming, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
When my dick jerked, and I spilled my seeds inside of Maverick, I collapsed on top of her.
“Give me a few minutes, and we’re gonna get those last three,” I told her and closed my eyes.
“Are you afraid to have more kids?” Maverick asked as she rubbed circles over my chest.
My hand rested on her ass while her leg draped over mine.
The room was dark due to the blackout curtains in my room, but I knew it was morning.
We spent the night fucking and talking. I kept my word on making her cum seven times. I couldn’t get enough of being wrapped up in her—inside and out.
Maverick had me hooked already, but nothing about it scared me.
“Nah. I know the big man wouldn’t let me go through that twice in one lifetime.”
Truth to be told, I was scared. I hadn’t fucked anyone raw since Bria, until I met Maverick. I was always careful because I didn’t want to be one of those dudes who regretted their child’s mother.
I always believed in karma, though, and wasn’t sure if I would have to face it for messing with a married woman. For the most part, though, I was a good person. I treated people with kindness, even though I hardly fucked with people. I tried to give people what I wanted in return. The only thing I asked for was respect. You didn’t have to like me to respect me.
“Do you want kids?”
“I do. I’m enjoying getting to know Turquoise. She’s so smart and full of energy.” She lightly giggled.
“That she is.”
Maverick understood that I was a package deal, and she treated Turquoise as such. She took the time to bond with her outside of me. If I had to trust anyone with my baby besides my pops and Sharon, Maverick would be the other option. I trusted Maverick more than I did Turquoise’s grandmother, and that said a lot.
A comfortable silence filled the room as I thought about how things had been progressing between Maverick and me. I enjoyed waking up to her in the morning, and though it was too soon to ask, I wouldn’t mind waking up to her every single day.
“Are you hungry?” I asked with a chuckle when I heard Maverick’s stomach growl.
