Page 55 of Maverick
Her thighs shook and her nails raked against my skull.
“Right there, right there, that’s—yesss.” Her soft cries filled the room. I stood up, pushing her against the wall of the shower stall. Her eyes met mine and she wrapped her arms around my neck. “Thanks, babe.”
“Not done yet. Lock this leg around me. That’s it,” I praised as she followed my instruction. Her right leg tightened against my ass. “Good girl.”
I thrust my cock inside her, groaning as I bottomed out. “Fuck, Kat. You feel so good.”
As much as I wanted to pound into her, I kept my strokes slow and gentle. This wasn’t temporary anymore. This wasn’t a quick fuck between friends. This was forever. And this was my time to show her how much she meant to me.
My left hand squeezed her ass, bringing us closer together. Kat’s eyes were closed, and she rocked against me.
“Eyes on me, Kat. Watch the man who’s about to fill you with his cum.”
Her eyes flew open and her grin turned feral. Yeah, my girl liked that idea. Her pupils were blown wide with desire, and her inner walls tightened.
“Just like that, baby. Strangle my cock.”
My pace quickened, and I felt my control slip. I adjusted my angle, pulling her leg up slightly to hit the spot I knew would send her over the edge.
“Maverick!” Her scream echoed in the bathroom as her pussy milked my cock. It only took a few more strokes before I came, exploding into her.
“Holy shit, Kitty Kat.”
“Yeah,” she panted. “Holy shit.”
I pulled out slowly, admiring the way my cum dripped down her thighs. Fuck me, that was a beautiful sight. After several long seconds, I reluctantly grabbed the washcloth and ran it between her legs. I turned off the water and stepped out onto the bathmat. Grabbing one of the towels, I wrapped it around her. “Let’s get you into bed, love.”
She nodded, her lids drooping as I scooped her into my arms.
I sat her on the bed and dried her off.
“You’re being so sweet,” she whispered.
“You like sweet?” I asked, attempting to gather her hair into a braid. It wasn’t pretty, but it was good enough.
“I like being taken care of by you.” She offered me a shy smile. “I never thought I would.”
“Hey!” I chuckled, not offended in the slightest.
“Not you specifically. I never thought I’d like being taken care of by any man. That was my mom’s thing, and maybe it worked for her, but I hated seeing her hop from guy to guy, latching on to whoever could provide what she wanted at the time. I swore to make sure I could take care of myself completely with no help needed.”
“And now?” I pulled back the covers and eased her into bed.
“Now I see how isolated and lonely I’ve become. I see the way your brothers are with each other and my dad. Where I saw my mom’s reliance on men as weakness, you showed me how supporting one another can be strength.” Her eyes filled with tears. “I don’t want to go back to that life, Mav. It’s like I was living in black and white, and you showed me color.”
My heart warmed as I turned off the lights and eased into bed. “Then don’t go back. Stay in Atlantic Shores. With your father. With me.” I turned to my side and pulled her into me, my bare skin against hers.
“Okay.”
I grinned. “Okay? That’s it? No five step plan?”
She laughed. “Nah, that was City Kat. Country Kat lives in the moment. And we want to spend all our moments with you.”
“I’m glad we’re in agreement. I’d have felt bad if I had to put you through another kidnapping to get you back to Atlantic Shores.”
Kat yawned. “When you say it like that, it’s actually romantic.” She turned her head and brushed her lips against mine. “I love you, Mav.”
I nuzzled her cheek. “I love you, too, Kitty Kat. Now get some sleep.”
