“Hell, John even got me one for my twelfth birthday. I fucked her to avoid his fists. Oh, and I used to piss my bed. I lived and breathed fear for breakfast, lunch, and fucking dinner until I was old enough to knock John on his ass. Now you know the details of my sordid childhood. Satisfied?”
Unshed tears glisten in her eyes.
“Don't you dare fucking pity me!”
Cocoa walks up to me and caresses my face. I lean into her touch, closing my eyes. Peace settles over me.
“What do you want from me, Maverick?”
“Your soul,” I growl, smashing my lips to hers.
Thank God she doesn’t fight me. Instead, she deepens the kiss, matching my desperation. My cognitive abilities become nonexistent. All that matters is my intense need for her. Our tongues duel in a battle for supremacy while frantically tearing at each other’s clothing. I break the kiss and yank my shirt over my head, then rid Cocoa of her sweater and bra before hoisting her up. She wraps her legs around my waist and I hungrily suck her nipples.
“Maverick,” she moans, bucking against me and clutching my head to her breasts.
We fall onto the bed, stripping one another completely bare within seconds. Cocoa spreads her legs wide, then positions my cock at her entrance. I lie flush against her and ease into her snug sheath to the hilt. Holy fuck, her dripping cunt lovingly molds to my cock.
“Cocoa,” I groan, pressing my forehead to hers.
“Please,” she whispers against my lips. “More.”
“You don’t know how much power you have over me.” I withdraw halfway, then sink back inside her delicious heat. “And I fucking hate you for it.”
“Is this you hating me?” she whispers.
“No… no, this is unadulterated madness.” I push my hand between our bodies and pinch her clit.
“Oh God!” she cries out, crossing her ankles at the base of my back.
“No force on Heaven or Earth can keep me from you.” I kiss along her jawline, languidly pumping into her sopping, hot pussy. “I’d follow you anywhere, even to Hell.”
“Fuck me harder,” Cocoa pleads, scoring my sweaty back. “Please, Maverick… what are you doing to me?”
I grip her ass and plow into her in wild delirium. This girl… this fucking girl brings me to my goddamn knees. My tongue sweeps the column of her throat before capturing her lips.
My balls throb and a tingling sensation unfurls along my spine. The intensity grows stronger with each stroke.Fuck.Fuck.Fuck. My eyes squeeze shut, wholly immersed in her. Cocoa screams into my mouth, her tight cunt expanding and clamping down on my cock. Blinding light bursts behind my eyelids and my mind goes blank. I shout loud and long, spraying my milky load into her pulsating depths. My body goes limp, sated, and weak. Once my pulse slows, I roll to my back and pull her into my arms.
“Are you on the pill?” I ask.
“Yep, definitely would’ve had a bun in the oven by now if I wasn’t.”
“Guess we’re good then.”
“You sound disappointed.” Cocoa tilts her head to look at me. “Were you purposely trying to get me pregnant?”
“Nah, but I wouldn’t be opposed if you did.”
“We’re not ready to be parents.”
“Unexpected shit happens,” I state, playing with her thick tresses. “Just know I wouldn’t run away from my responsibilities.”
“Okay,” she replies, tracing the ridges of my abs.
This must be what happiness feels like, and I’m experiencing it for the first time in my pathetic existence.
“What are you doing on Thursday?” Cocoa yawns.
“Squat. Probably grab something quick to eat and come back here.”
