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“I’ve lived in this house alone for a long time. It’s not like it’s the first time I’m having sex.”

Oh hell no.

I smack her ass, and she squeaks. “Just with me from now on, baby.”

“Fucking stop,” Cam groans, and Em squirms on my shoulder like she’s trying to find relief. My naughty girl.

I carry her upstairs and sit her on the bed where she lies down immediately and passes out. How much did those girls drink? I kick off my shoes and strip down to my boxers, then wrap my arms around my little drunk girl.

I guess this is one way of taking it easy tonight.

So much for our night with no kid.

EMMIE

Smack my ass and call me yours.

—Emmie’s Secret Thoughts

“Emmie.” Maverick kisses my bare shoulder and sits up while my groggy brain tries to process where I am and why he’s here. “Baby, it’s raining, and your windows are open. I need to close them.”

His arm is wrapped around me, and the last thing in the world I want is for him to move. “Leave it.”

I tug until he’s lying alongside me, face-to-face. His arms feel safe and strong, and I tuck my body into his as the sounds of the raging storm filter into my consciousness and yesterday slowly comes back to me.

Maverick’s fingertips run over the ridges of my spine. “You feeling okay? You need me to get you anything?”

“Just you, Mav.” I drag my nails down his incredibly naked chest and decide it would be a shame to waste our kid-less night.“What time is it?” I murmur and press a kiss to his neck while my fingers dip down to play with the waistband of his boxer briefs.

“It’s late.” His murmur turns into a sexy groan as I slip my hand inside his boxer briefs and wrap my fist around his thick, hard cock, stroking it once... twice. “It’s the night before the game, Em. Sleep.”

“We can sleep after.” I drag my tongue in a lazy line down the column of his neck and crawl between his legs. My hands map his chest. His abs. Dragging my nails along each line of ink and my tongue over each of his eight abs as I push him flat on the bed. “Let me help you relax.”

“Baby,” he groans as I pull his boxers down his legs and toss them to the floor.

I look at him through my lashes and smile and flatten my tongue, then slowly lick up the length of his big, beautiful cock that’s velvety smooth and hard as steel.

“Jesus, Emmie.” My name on his lips sends a blast of heat through my body and soaks my panties.

“It’s your turn to be quiet, Mav,” I murmur as I take him down the back of my throat and hollow my cheeks.

Maverick groans deep in his chest. The sound demanding and decadent. Making me want to swallow and suck until his eyes are rolling into the back of his head.

I gag as I take him as deep as I can and breathe in through my nose, tears pooling in my eyes.

His big hands slide down my body and grip my ass, tugging. “That’s it, Em. Now, sit that pretty pussy on my face and let me taste you.”

My lashes kiss my cheeks as I blink up at him with wide eyes, both shocked and incredibly turned-on. My mind trying to work through thehowof that.

“La mia luce solare... Get up here.” Those words, whispered and demanding, make me forget about thehowand focus on the now.

“Yes, sir,” I tease and crawl up his body, kissing and licking. Worshipping him the way he does me.

“Sit that pussy on my face, my beautiful girl. I’m starving for you.”

I never knew I’d be someone who’d get off on being bossed around in bed, but when Maverick growls those filthy words, I nearly come undone.

He tugs at the silky scraps of lace on my hips and tears them from my body. His fingers bite into my soft skin until I give in and very carefully swing one leg over his face.

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