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“Yeah, but you look amazing.”

He pulls me into him. “I better get us both off before we head out, or I won’t be able to concentrate.”

“Wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself at work. Could really be bad.”

“So bad,” he growls as he pulls me into him, picking me up with ease and carrying me back to the bed. “Now keep the pants on but take that dick out. I want to suck it.”

My eyes stray toward Maverick far too often throughout the day. He hands me a popsicle after lunch and I make sure to suck it long and slow, promising him things with my mouth for when we get home.

By the time the workday ends, he drags me into his car, kissing me fiercely until his friends whistle at us.

“Fuckers,” he murmurs, and I find myself laughing.

“They’re menaces.”

“They should all die.”

“Oh my gods, no.” I’m giggling as his hand falls onto my thigh, dragging upward until his fingertips brush my groin.

“Mav,” I groan, and he revs the engine.

“Driving me crazy all day. Licking that popsicle.”

“I’ll do that to your dick,” I say, and he drives faster.

“You will, while I stuff you with that dildo you bought.”

I groan louder as he zips down the darkening street. By the time we make it back to the trailer, I’m ready to strip naked, but our plans are sadly put on hold when we see River and Sage waiting for us outside.

“What the fuck are they doing here?” Maverick growls, shutting the car off.

“Gods, I don’t know.”

He turns to look at me. “Get them out of here.”

I huff a laugh and tuck my cock under my waistband. “On it.”

But I’m unsuccessful, especially when River pulls me into a hug and Sage announces that they wanted to make sure we’re eating properly.

“They bought us food,” I whisper to Mav as we enter the trailer, my brothers grabbing bags from the car. “We can’t turn them away.”

He sighs and scrubs a hand down his face. “Fine. I’ll grill and we’ll have dinner together, but then they’re gone. I have plans for you.”

I shiver as River and Sage peek their heads inside and then pinch their noses.

“Yep, no. We can’t go in there. Smells like sex,” Sage says. “And sorry, I love you, Skye, but I don’t want to think about you getting railed.”

River bobs his head and then the door shuts, leaving me to stand there, chuckling.

“Maybe we should fuck all around the trailer and outside too. Keep your family out for good,” Mav says.

I gasp and then feel my cheeks blush as I imagine it. “I mean, we could.”

Mav’s nostrils flare as he moves toward me, his lips lowering to mine, but before he can reach them, a knock on the door pulls us apart.

“Come on! I’m hungry,” River whines, and Mav sighs.

“Fine,” Maverick growls and then turns and stalks outside. I need a minute to gather myself, trying to tamp down my cock as I stand there. But it’s hard when I’m so in tune with him, when I crave him so badly.

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