Page 46 of Maverick
But I knew it was my own personal choices that took them away, not the club. That was a cop out. The club would have protected them all. They still would.
Because they meant something to me.
And the club was my family.
“Dane…”
I didn’t let her say whatever she was going to say. I couldn’t. My cock and balls were ruling the party here. I pulled all the way out and thrust in again. She cried out, her nails scoring down my arms, before I did it again, and again. She felt like fucking heaven.
Too damn good for this devil, but there was no way I could stop.
Mine, all fucking mine.
I pumped into her, my cock slamming all the way home, her hips bucking off the bed to give me a depth I hadn’t felt before.
Fuck.
“Dane…I want to ride you.”
She didn’t need to ask twice. I pulled out of her, and fell back onto the bed, watching as my fucking angel–my fucking reason for breathing–got up on her knees and straddled me. Her hair hung around her shoulders as she leaned forward, reaching for my cock between her thighs and lining him up to her.
I’d never thought about protection between us. I trusted her, but also, I liked being raw with her. I liked knowing there was nothing between us. And if something were to happen…well, that thought didn’t scare me anymore.
Actually, it had the opposite effect, and I knew that was because of who she was.
To me.
She was…my everything. She always had been.
Tavi started riding me slow, as if she’d never done it before, but she picked it up quickly. It was only then that I realised she hadn’t done this before. She’d been with that shitstain husband of hers who only fucked her when he wanted to hurt her. She’d never been with anyone she wanted to be with…except for me.
Fuck.
That hit me harder than I expected, as I helped guide her by holding her hips, to allow her to balance so she could ride me as hard as she wanted.
“Does this feel okay?” she asked, looking down at me with those beautiful brown eyes, those soul searching eyes, and biting her bottom lip.
“Okay? It feels phenomenal, baby. I want to see you riding my cock every day.”
Her smile lit up my entire world as she leaned back, and rotated her hips, my cock moving deeper into her, and almost sending me into my own release early.
Fuck this woman was going to end me.
Moving one of my hands off her hip, I slid my finger over her clit, and watched as she all but erupted, her hips bucking faster, her cries of ecstasy loud in the bedroom.
Yes, yes, yes…come all over my fucking cock, my goddess.
Her pussy clamped around me as her orgasm hit her hard. I took her through it until I felt her pussy release its death grip on my cock, and moved her onto her stomach on the bed.
“Dane, I don’t want you to stop,” she moaned, but she could barely move.
“Baby, I’m nowhere near done with you tonight,” I promised her. “I’m going to take you in every fucking position I can, find one you love, and commit to memory so I can fuck you that way every goddamn day.”
Her moan turned visceral as I grabbed her hips and pulled her ass up into the air. Nudging her legs apart, she kept her face turned sideways on the bed for now. I worked my way between her thighs and slid into her from behind.
Fuckkkkk, I was so much deeper than before. Her pussy gripped onto my cock, like it knew I belonged there, and pulled me in deeper. I wasn't going to last much longer but I was insatiable for her. I’d need a five minute break and I’d be all over her again, and again, until the sun came up and we faced it together.
Her, as my woman. Me, as her man.
