Page 78 of Escape To Paradise
I kissed Maverick on the lips. “Goodnight, Maverick.”
“Good night.”
That night, I rested on top of Maverick’s chest. I’ve never felt so content in my entire life.
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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of Maverick’s light breathing. His eyes were closed, still asleep. I looked down at his penis. He had morning wood. It almost seemed like Maverick sensed my gaze because he opened his eyes. “What are you looking at, Harper?” he asked, sleepily.
“Why are you still hard?” I asked, curious.
“Because I had a dream, I made love to an angel. You’re that angel, Harper.”
“Can I suck you?”
“If you want to.”
I sat up and bent down to suck his penis. Maverick started grunting in pleasure.
“Harper.” He closed his eyes. He had obviously enjoyed it.
“I need to return the favor.”
I kept on sucking on his dick. My pussy was already wet, and I wanted him inside me. So I positioned myself on top of him and started fucking him cowgirl style. He steadied me with his hands as I bounced on top of him. I enjoyed this position because I could see him looking at me.
At first, I pumped him slowly then I started pumping him fast. It didn’t take long for him to come, moaning in pleasure. I derived satisfaction from the fact that I had pleased him too.
“Harper, your pussy feels so tight. It’s so good.”
I was filled with his come, but I wanted more.
“Maverick, I don’t think we’re ever going to get out of this bed. I enjoy making love with you too much.”
“Harper, me too.”
I positioned myself next to him, and we started kissing. He was hard again in no time, so he told me to turn around. I gladly turned my back to him, so he could position himself to take me from behind.
“Maverick, fuck me good.”
He did so but at a slow and steady pace. There was no rush to get me to climax. He pumped me with tenderness, that went on for more than five minutes. I was enjoying it so much I didn’t want him to stop. He made sure I climaxed first, and when I did, he hugged me tight and started pumping harder and harder until he came inside me again too. He let out that grunt of pleasure that I found very attractive.
We slept again after our morning lovemaking session and woke up an hour later. We took a shower together and soaped each other’s private parts.
“I’m glad you went on this trip with me, Maverick, “I told him as I was soaping his member.
“I’m glad I came too.” He massaged my pussy with soap.
“I’m horny again,” I declared. “At this point, we may never make it to breakfast.”
“We can still make it if we have a quickie.” Maverick rinsed my pussy with water then rinsed his penis, too. The water was nice and warm. He pressed me against the wall while the shower was still running. Then he fucked me from behind. Just as he had promised, he gave me a quickie, but it was a goodie.
After our lovemaking session in the shower, he toweled me dry, and I toweled him dry. We slid into our clothes. When we stepped out of the room, we were greeted by the smell of cooked bacon.
The boys were setting up the table. Lisa was standing in front of the stove, cooking bacon.
Atticus reminded his mother, “Mom, remember we want it crispy not toasty.”
“Son, you think I can’t cook the bacon right?” Lisa protested.
