Page 67 of You Saw the Best In Me

I drive slightly over the speed limit, my hand on her thigh, and once we confirm the officer is still parked, we race each other up the stairs. We reach the landing, and Karina beats me by half a step, pulling me into her for a kiss.

I fumble with my keys as I try to unlock the door, and a voice nearly knocks us both off our feet.

Fuck.

I forgot Adam’s girlfriend was coming to clean Karina’s apartment.

“Hi guys, am I interrupting something?” Juliette smiles, looking at us with her eyebrow raised.

“Jules! What are you doing here?” Karina lets go of me, and hugs her, slowly realizing Juliette is in her apartment.

“Maverick asked us to help you. Willow, Adam, and Hunter have already left. I was just finishing up the last of the floors,” she smiles, opening the door to show off their work.

Karina is shocked, and before I know it, she’s crying.

“You cleaned my apartment?” She wipes her tears and then looks at me. “You set this up?”

“You were so upset this morning. I wanted you to be able to get things from your apartment without the reminder,” I wipe the stray tear rolling down her cheek, and she leans into my chest.

“You’re fucking incredible, Mav. I don’t deserve you,” she says, and I shake my head.

“You deserve everything good this world has to offer, Karina, and I intend to be the one to give you those things,” I kiss her forehead, excusing myself so Juliette can give her a full tour.

I hear them whispering to each other as I unlock the door, and my heart feels complete for the first time in a very long time.

If Karina is happy, I’m delighted, and that’s all I care about. I quickly text my bosses, thanking them for helping and promising that I owe them each a favor.

When Karina came back inside, she wipes more tears and thanks me again for having her friends help. I assured her that it wasn’t a big deal, but I know how much this small gesture means to her.

“Come on, I still have plans for you,” she smirks, leading me to the bedroom.

I follow her, watching her remove her tank top and pull down her leggings.

I’m flustered, still fully clothed, and my mind is racing. There are a million things I want to do with her, but I let her take control this time.

Karina grabs the neckline of my shirt, yanking it over my head and kissing my chest. She pushes me onto the bed and climbs on top, grinding her hips on my jeans, and I guide her movements with my hands on her ass.

I let a soft moan escape my lips, euphoric as I watch my woman take what she wants. Her eyes are closed as she rides me, attempting to tease me until I break.

I love competition, and she underestimates me if this is about who will beg first.

“Take it off,” she whispers, moving my hands from her ass to her tits.

I don’t hesitate, fidgeting with the clasp of her bra and ripping it off. Her nipples dance in my face as she edges me to oblivion. I can’t resist putting one in my mouth, sucking and biting it, which makes her moan loudly.

Just as she gets enough pleasure, I stop, playing her game twice as hard. The second she loses focus, I take the opportunity to flip her over, flattening her back onto the bed as I take my turn to pull off the last remaining piece of clothing she’s wearing.

I rip the thong down, tossing it on the floor and admiring the view.

“Spread those legs for me, kitten. I’m not stopping until you’re shaking and my face drips with your come,” I growl, watching as she opens her legs for me.

“Good girl,” I whisper before kissing her inner thighs, working my way toward her pussy.

Already glistening with wetness, I go straight for her clit, sucking and licking all around it as she writhes beneath me.

Instantly, she moans my name, bucking her hips and riding my face while I lick every inch of her.

I slip a finger into her entrance, thrusting it in and out, feeling her clench around me. She’s close, and I only stop when she screams, squeezing her thighs around me as they shake from the pleasure.