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Chapter 38

Maverick

I’m not sure what has Tanner attacking me like a wild animal but I’m all for it. Her arms wrap around my neck, and I squat down to hoist her up, so her legs can wrap around me.

“I need you, Zeke,” she whispers against my mouth.

That’s the first time she had called me Zeke since I royally fucked up.

“Tell me what you need, baby,” I mumble back as I carry her to the bathroom.

I step over the tile and flip on the shower. She pulls back and I slowly set her down so I can remove her wet clothes. My hands slide over her hips, and down her legs when I remove her shorts. She peels her shirt over her head and tosses it in the sink. My fingers reach behind her, and I unclasp her bra. Her breasts fall free, and I bend down so I can bring her nipple into my mouth. She moans and threads her fingers through my hair as I suck her hard.

I pop her nipple from my mouth, before yanking off my shirt and pushing down my jeans. I gently grab her hand and lead her into the shower, so the warm water beats down on our skin.

“You didn’t answer my question, Vix.” I tilt her chin so she can look up at my eyes. “What do you need?”

Her eyes sparkle with want and she presses her hands on my chest, forcing me back to the bench. I sit down and she lowers to her knees. Her hands move up my thighs as she zeros in on my erection. She licks her lips and glances up at me.

“I’ve never done this before,” she says quietly.

She looks a little nervous, so I brush my hand through her hair. “Do whatever you want.”

She wraps her hand around me and lightly strokes me from root to tip. My head falls back against the tiles, and I groan when I feel her hot mouth slide down my length. My hand fisted in her hair as her tongue swirled around my tip.

“Fuck…” I rasp.

She slid down again and glanced up at me.

I almost exploded just from that look alone.

I tug on her hair, and she pops off me.

“I need to be inside you.” My voice is strained and needy as she stands to her feet.

Without hesitation she straddles me. I lift her hips and she effortlessly sinks down on me. She rolls her pelvis and I use my hands to lift her up and down, making the impact deeper.

Her eyes connect with mine and I get lost in those green orbs. God, she’s beautiful. My fingers trail to the back of her neck, and I bring her lips to mine. My tongue darts out to open her lips, and when I invade her mouth, the sweetest moan comes out. Our hot breaths mingle, and I feel a stirring in my chest. A feeling I’ve never felt before.

I stand from the bench. Lifting her, I walk to the wall, so her back is pressed up against the tiles. I pull out slowly, but not all the way, and thrust back into her.

“You feel so good, baby,” I groaned as I thrust into her over and over.

“Zeke…I….” She trails off and her eyes close.

“Look at me.” I thrust harder.

She opens her eyes. It’s like I can feel every single emotion she has.

“Harder,” she pants.

My thighs are burning, and I can feel my release about to erupt as I pound into her.

I reach down between us and with one flick of my thumb she’s screaming my name.

“Fuck…. Tanner.” I groan out her name as I pulse inside her. Filling her up as I pump my hips. I don’t want this to end. Ever. This woman had stripped me bare. All the control, the power, the pride. I gave all of it to her the second I laid eyes on her. My mom was right. It just hit me like a fucking semi.

Our breaths slow as I stumble back to the bench and sit down with Tanner still glued to my chest. I gently pulled myself out, but I continued to hold her against me, running my hand along her back. Her head is buried in my neck, and I kiss her shoulder as her body starts to settle. When she lifts her head, I see tears in her eyes. She’s not sad, she’s overwhelmed. She’s feeling exactly what I’m feeling. My chest warms and my fingers trail across her lips and down her jaw.

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