MAVERICK
Shifting my hand from inside her, I slide it around her hip, then between us to the small of her back, and slowly to the center of her back. Releasing my grasp of her throat, I wrap my fingers around her hip.
I push her slightly, bending her over as I keep her hips still while I gently slip inside her. Her pussy is still wet and more than ready for me. Burying myself deep inside her, I close my eyes as I let out a heavy sigh.
Pure heaven.
That is how she feels.
Pure.Fucking. Heaven.
Gliding my hand up the center of her back, I feel every bone in her spine before I tangle my fingers in her hair and tug her head back. Then I begin to move. She lets out a moan, her lips parted as I dip my chin to look down at her.
She doesn’t speak, no doubt because I have her neck arched uncomfortably. As I grip her tightly, my fingers digging into her skin, my hips begin to move. I don’t speak. There is nothing to say. Nothing matters right now except for the way her body feels when I’m inside her.
“Chase,” she breathes.
I fuck her, my hips moving in and out of her body, feeling every fucking centimeter of her cunt as they do. I wish I could crawl inside her body right now. I wish I could keep her chained to my bed so that nobody else, not a single fucking soul, could see the beauty that is her.
Dipping my chin, I keep my thrusts even as I touch my mouth to hers. “You’re mine, Zadie. Every part of you belongs to me.” My lips move against hers with each word I say.
“Yes,” she hisses.
Slipping my hand from her waist, I know I am close. My lower back tingles as I continue to move. Then I feel my balls draw up the moment my fingers find purchase against her clit. I work her, gripping her hair tightly.
“Fuck, honey,” I grind out. “Squeeze my dick. Show me just how much you want me to come inside you.”
She whimpers but otherwise doesn’t say a word. That doesn’t stop me, though. I grip her hair tighter. I try not to hurt her, but I know I’m holding her tightly. No doubt her scalp is burning from my grip.
“I want that,” she cries out.
Sweat gathers on my face. My whole body is covered in a light sheen. With each stroke, I grow weary, climbing higher and higher toward my release. I am ready to empty my balls inside my woman.
I want her to know just how fucking much she turns me on.
“Yeah,” I grind out through gritted teeth. “It’s time for you to come again. Just relax and let it take over, Zadie. Show me how much of a good girl you are for me. Show me, honey.”
And she does.
She comes, but I don’t get to bask in the glory of a second orgasm for her, because the minute her pussy clamps down around my cock, my balls draw up and I come. It’s hard. I emptyinside her, closing my eyes when I do and allowing myself to just move and feel.
When her body completely relaxes and she becomes nothing but a pile of flesh in my hands, I stop moving. Zadie lets out a whimper as I gently lower her onto the bed. Touching my lips to her shoulder, I reluctantly slip out of her body and roll onto my back.
Her hand wraps around my waist before she even opens her eyes to look up at me. “I’m falling in love with you, Chase, and it’s not just because you give me two orgasms every time we have sex.”
“If you’re a good girl, you’ll get another one soon enough,” I mutter.
She laughs softly, the sound filling my bedroom, and I realize that I don’t think I’ve ever made a woman laugh before. I like that sound. It’s fucking beautiful. Lifting my hand, I tuck some hair behind her ear.
“I’m serious,” she says. “I’m falling in love with you.”
My lips curve up into a small smile. “That’s a good thing, honey. Especially since you’re having my baby and we’re moving in together.”
She shifts over, curling against my side, and I wrap my arms around her, pulling her that much closer as I close my eyes.
Fuck.
But I’m falling in love with her, too.