When his mouth leaves mine, I have to gasp for air.I can feel every sensation all over my body as Maverick kisses a trail down my stomach.I can’t look away from him as he slides his fingers into the top of my pants and pulls them down my legs.He takes my panties with them, and all at once I’m completely naked.I thought I would be shy, but the way he’s staring between my spread thighs with hunger, I can’t seem to find it.
“Maverick?”
“You’re perfect, Juliet.And so damn beautiful.”His eyes flick up and meet mine.“It’s no surprise you have two men willing to fight over you.I’d fight to the death if it came down to it.”
Before I can ask him what he means by that, he dips his head between my thighs and covers my sex with his mouth.
His tongue devours me hungrily as he goes for my clit.I’m not sure how much I can take as I shake my head back and forth and claw at the sheets.My lungs fill with air, and then my entire body tightens right before the orgasm slams into me out of nowhere.Okay, maybe not out of nowhere, but the way I was primed for this was still not enough to prepare me for how good it feels.
I scream in pleasure as I rock against his mouth, and then his forearm comes down over my hips to pin me in place.Now he’s the one who’s greedy, and I can’t get enough.
“I fucking knew you’d be the sweetest thing I ever ate,” he says before his mouth descends on me again.This time he licks lower, teasing my opening.
My sex contracts around his tongue, and I feel empty.It’s something I’ve never felt before, but I want to be filled.Maverick must be able to read my mind or hear me silently begging.Either that or he’s able to read my body because he gives me exactly what I want.His tongue goes back to circling my clit as he works a finger inside of me.I reach down and grip his short hair, desperate to touch him.He’s still got me firmly in place, and it only adds to how damn hot this is.
He teases my clit as he works a second finger in, and my grip on his hair tightens.I can sense another orgasm coming, but this one is deeper.My mind finds it hard to process where the pleasure is coming from, but it doesn’t matter.When it hits me, it’s harder than the last one, and I cry out.
His name escapes me as my sex grips his fingers, and I’m rocked with bliss.He licks my clit a few more times before he lifts his head, and then I feel his fingers slip out of me.
“Don’t stop,” I say when he sucks his fingers into his mouth.
“Do you know what you’re asking for?”he asks as his eyes trace over every inch of my body.His words come out rough, like there’s a weight to them.
“I do,” I tell him.
I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be here or what tomorrow holds, but right now, I want this.I trust this man who only wants to protect me and handle me with care.
Maverick reaches behind his head and pulls his shirt off in one swift motion before tossing it to the floor.He kicks his sweats off next, and I swallow when I see the hard outline of his cock trapped inside his boxer briefs.He hovers over me, his hands on either side of my head.
“Do you know?”he asks again, and I nod.
“I trust you,” I tell him, and his eyes search mine.I see the slightest hesitation, and I worry that I’ve asked for more than he wants to give.“But we don’t have to.”
“Don’t do that, little mouse.Don’t get in your head and convince yourself I don’t want this.I want this more than I’ve ever wanted anything else in myentirelife.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, really.You’re different, and I’ve known that from the start.”
“Me too, but this is new, so I thought it might be?—”
“It’s not normal.That I can promise you,” he says, and I see the truth in his eyes.
This makes me want him even more.“Then why are you hesitating?”
“Because I want you to make me a promise.”
“Okay,” I agree, but what could he possibly want me to promise?Maverick could probably talk me into anything at this point.That’s how much trust I have in him.
“You have to promise me that you’re not going to run.”
I suck in a breath as my eyes widen.“How did you know?”
“Because you’re sweet as hell and don’t want to burden anyone.”He moves one of his hands between us, and a second later I feel the head of his cock at my opening.“This changes things.”
He’s right.I don’t want to run from him because I know that not being with him will kill me.Since the moment we met, I knew this was something special, and I’ve become attached to him quickly.
“Let me take care of you, Juliet,” he says, and his eyes are pleading with me.He cares if I run, and I can see that it would hurt him if I did.“I can handle everything that comes our way.”
