Page 96 of Explorer's Revenge
Her moan fills the night air, and I slide my hands up to her breasts, tweaking and rolling her nipples. I tease her swollen clit with little, sure licks until she grinds into my mouth, making a gasping, moaning noise that has me leaking in my pants. She drives me crazy, all perfect, tan skin, hard-earned muscles, and a face to rival the greatest of paintings. She’s all I need, all I’ve wanted since the first time I saw her, and now I’m here with her cream smeared across my mouth. I suck on her clit until she arches off the ledge of the roof, rolling her hips to get closer. I feel her lock up and watch as she comes apart for me. Her cries of pleasure are swallowed by the night as she finds her release,but I don’t relent. I slide my hands down and slip two fingers inside her, wanting to feel her inner muscles massage me as she rides out her orgasm. I lick her through it, winding her back up until she can’t catch her breath.
“Rick, Rick,” she rasps. “Fuck, wait?—”
I don’t, and I don’t bother speaking. My words wouldn’t make sense right now anyway. I’m continually making a fool of myself around her, but I don’t care when she grinds down into my mouth, begging for more despite her words.
“Merrick!” Hearing my full name on her lips drives me crazy. I grab her hips and yank her under me, devouring her pretty cunt as I spear a third finger into her and rub her wall until she’s riding me again. One orgasm flows into the next as she screams. Her thighs clamp around my head tightly as I feel her come.
“Merrick, Merrick,” she chants, trying to push me away, but I’m not done yet. I drag my tongue down as I pull my fingers free so I can catch every drop, and only then do I lift my head.
Her eyes are wild as she watches me, then she tackles me back. I hit the concrete roof hard, but I don’t care as she tears at my clothes, quickly stripping them off me. Grabbing a condom, she rips it open with her mouth. Fuck, that does something to me, almost as much as when she deftly puts it on, rises above me, and sinks down on my length. My hips lift involuntarily, a groan leaving my choked throat as I look at her above me.
The stars shine brightly in the sky, fighting to shine brighter than she does, but they lose.
She’s all I see as her palms press against my chest and she starts to move. The crooked smirk she aims at me has my balls drawing up as she rides me fast and hard, taking what she wants.
“You still with me, Merrick?” she teases.
“Look at you,” I rasp. “Maeve, you can’t be real.”
She rolls her hips before sliding down my cock, bending over me until she can bite my lip. “I’m real, and I’m right here. Whatare you going to do about it, Merrick?” I don’t know how she figured out what hearing my name on her lips does to me, but it’s what shatters this speechless awe I’ve fallen into.
Snarling, I chase her lips, but she laughs and leans back, grinding on me.
“I thought you wanted a danger fuck,” I growl and stand. She gasps as I hold her, then I drop her onto the ledge, following her down so her back and head hang in the air while her thighs wrap around me.
“Fuck yes!” she cries loudly, her arms floating in the air. She trusts me to hold her as I take her cunt, faster and harder. “Merrick, please.”
I give her what she wants, giving her freedom as I take her. Her smile is wide before it morphs into a moan of pleasure as I slide my hand between us and flick her clit.
Her eyes close, her back arches, and the sight wrecks me. I’m nothing but a wild animal rutting into her, and her noises of pleasure only grow, encouraging me as she meets me halfway. Sitting up, she drapes herself over me and meets my thrusts.
Our heavy breathing echoes through the night, just us and the stars, and when she leans in and whispers my name, I can’t hold back.
My release slams through me, and I rub her clit until she follows me with a soft cry, her body stiffening as I thrust as deeply as I can, holding her there against me as I ride out the pleasure. My lips press to hers in a breathless kiss as she whimpers, her hips jerking. Pleasure locks us together until it finally releases us, and we slump, sweaty and satisfied.
Blinking my eyes open, I pinch her chin, tilt her head up, and kiss her as her eyelids flutter open. “I’m in love with you, Maeve Carter. I have been for a long fucking time. My heart belongs to you, and so does my family. Do with them what you will, just don’t leave.”
Licking her swollen lips, she wraps her arms around my shoulders and kisses me softly. Unlike our feral fuck, it’s slow and loving. “I love you too, Merrick,” she murmurs, and the words shock my fragile heart. I feel too full, too happy. It can’t be real. “And I’m not going anywhere.”
I can’t articulate how I feel, so instead, I show her by kissing her. I pour everything I feel into the kiss, and when we break apart, we hold each other. The cool night air dries the sweat on our skin. We should probably move, but neither of us want to, and for that, I’m happy. I’ll take as much of her time and life as I can—until I hear voices.
She must hear them at the same time I do. We break apart and grab our clothes. Maeve heads to the exit, but I catch her hand as the voices draw closer, and we run to the side of it, shoving our clothes on. I press her against the wall hidden behind the door as a nurse and a doctor head to the edge of the roof and light up cigarettes.
She giggles, and I cover her mouth with my hand, but I’m smiling as well, and when I look into her eyes, I have to bite back my own laughter. She presses against my chest, and I lower my head automatically, our lips meeting in a smiling kiss.
FIFTY
MAEVE
The last two weeks have been so calm and peaceful, I should have known something was occurring. My dad had to fly back two days ago for his appointments, but I chose to stay with the guys, promising I would return home when they did, but as I stare at Ajax, I know my choice is being taken away from me. He pulled me from Logan’s room not long ago, claiming he needed to speak to me.
“Don’t do this,” I beg as we sit in the hallway.
“Carter, I tried my best to delay it. The board has tied my hands. They need reports and answers and to go over the footage. You also need to be checked out over there. It won’t be forever, just for now,” he explains. “They’ll be coming home soon as well?—”
“But you want me to fly back now and leave them?”
“Please, I’ve tried everything to put this off, but I’m at a loss. Wilder can’t leave his brother, so that leaves you. The public wants answers, as does the board. I don’t know what else to do,” Ajax admits, stress lining his features.
