Page 13 of You Saw the Best In Me

“No, I was put here to drive you insane,” I say, pushing him off me and climbing into his lap.

He immediately submits, letting me control the tempo now that I’m on top.

He tugs at the hem of my shirt, and I lift my arms to allow him to take it off.

He wastes not a second, grabbing my boobs and sucking on each of my nipples like he’s been dreaming about this.

I remind myself that I’m in control and decide when to raise the stakes.

I grind my hips into his crotch, tipping my head back as he bites my nipple, and I can tell I’m driving him wild.

“Let me see,” I say, breathing heavily and signaling what I'm talking about with another grind of my hips.

“Anything you want, kitten,” he says, pulling down his shorts and showing me exactly what he’s working with.

“I can’t stand you, Maverick,” I whisper before I get down on my knees and put him in my mouth.

“You drive me insane, Karina,” he thrusts himself in my mouth, and I open my throat to take it all.

He groans, and I can feel his dick pulsing in my throat, and I can’t help but choke on it.

He pulls me off the floor and rips my shorts off, revealing the lacy thong he saw when I first let him inside.

“Get up here,” he growls, fumbling with a condom in his wallet.

I do as I’m told, removing the thong and leaving it on the floor with the rest of our clothes.

I lower myself onto him, moaning as soon as the tip reaches my wet entrance.

“Holy shit, you’re so wet,” he mumbles in my ear, only making me ride him faster.

I drop my lips to his neck, trailing my tongue along his collarbone, before he pushes me up, grabbing my breasts and teasing my nipples.

He thrusts into me, forcing me to keep up with the new pace he’s set, and I’m so sensitive that I can feel the tingling sensations slowly starting to overtake my body.

“Oh my god, Maverick, I’m so close,” I moan, and he leans me backward, making me take him even deeper.

Just as I think this all I can take, he uses his free hand to rub my clit, sending fireworks through my body and causing me to scream.

“Shhh, kitten, don’t wake the neighbors,” he teases, lightly biting my earlobe, and sending me over the edge.

My vision goes blurry, unexpectedly, I’m falling apart in his arms, and shaking against his body.

He finishes right behind me, groaning into my ear as he gets his release.

My mind completely forgot to tell me this was a bad idea because the second the post-orgasm bliss fades, I realize I just drunk-fucked my neighbor.

Jesus Christ.

“Oh. My. God. We just did that,” I breathe, climbing off him and grabbing my tank top.

“We can’t do that again,” he says, and I agree.

A quick release, and then it’s back to hating each other. I can’t start something new — I’m barely functioning as it is.

“Never again,” I whisper as he gets me with those bright green eyes.

“Never again. Even if it was fucking electric,” he smirks, grabbing his clothes and heading toward the bathroom to clean up.