He was breathing heavy, matching my own heavy breaths, before I felt his lips slap down on mine hard. I groaned into the kiss, wrapping my arms around him, holding him tight. He lifted me with ease, sitting me on the counter where I could easily wrap my legs around his waist, pulling his hard cock up against my core and moaning into his mouth.
Maverick pulled away from me, resting his head against mine, both of us panting. “Are you sure?”
His question rattled around in my brain, and I felt myself warm from the inside out. “Fuck yes.”
Maverick
I kissed her again, feeling her moan reverberate around my tongue only fuelling me further. There was no way I could say no to this woman.
This was our second chance.
I’d almost had her all those years ago, and the club got in the way of that. I didn’t hate them for it, but I had to believe the universe put her in my path again for a reason. She needed me. She’d come to me for help because she knew I wouldkeep her safe and that did something to me. Something fucking animalistic.
I lifted her up into my arms and carried her out of the kitchen and toward my bedroom. My phone buzzed in my pocket.
Fuck.
I’d been ignoring it a lot because of her and Van lately, I really shouldn’t do it again. Prez was already pissed off with me. If he weren’t so obsessed with his new woman, I was sure I would have been raked over the coals by now.
I shifted her down to her feet and pulled my phone out to glance down at the message from Prez. He was calling church.
Fuck.
“You have to go,” she said, her voice soft and sad. I hated that I made her that way. There was no way I wanted to go, but I had to. This was precisely why I didn’t want a relationship or a family, they’d only end up hurt by it. The club had to come first.
“Tavi.”
“It’s okay,” she said, forcing a fake smile onto her face to appease me which tore at my insides. “Club has to come first. I remember.”
The club took her away from me last time too. It was because of that run I took that she went to go find Hardy and got pregnant, sealing her into this marriage she never wanted to be a part of.
I smoothed my thumb down over her lips, remembering how they tasted on mine. How she moaned like I was a god she’d only ever want to pray to for the rest of her life.
There was nothing about her I didn’t want.
This was my do-over with her.
“Fuck it,” I growled out, grabbing her by the back of the head and pulling her back to me. I kissed her long and hard, walking her backward to the bed. She fell back onto it, and I pulled at the skirt she had on, loosening it and yanking it down her legs.
She had on a pink g-string, and from here, I could see it was already wet. Could she be any more perfect for me?
Bending, I slid her panties down her legs, before I knelt inside of them. Tavi groaned as I kissed up the insides of her thighs, digging my fingertips into her flesh to hold her where I needed her.
I couldn’t wait any longer, I licked a path up her wet lips, relishing the first taste of her on my tongue. Tavi moaned deep, her hips bucking as I found her clit with my tongue. Holding her hips in place, I moved her thighs over my shoulders and feasted on this perfect specimen of a woman.
Tavi’s fingers wove through my hair, pushing me down into her.Yes, fucking use my mouth.I moved my lips down, pushing my tongue into her core, before moving back up, and flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue. She tasted divine, so damn good I could barely hold back my own groan. My cock was so hard I thought it may rip through my jeans at this point, but this wasn’t about me. It couldn’t be. I needed her to feel good, to know what it was like to be cherished, because damn she deserved that, and so much more.
Holding her hips down with one arm I moved the other down under her thigh and found her entrance with my fingers. Slowly, I pushed one finger into her. She bucked off the bed, her hands digging into my hair further, yanking my hair out of its hair tie.
I slid another finger into her, loving how her pussy gripped onto my fingers, squeezing the life out of them. Flicking her clit with my tongue more, I could feel the tremble of her body under my arm, the way her pussy gripped my fingers, and the flutters around my fingertips.
She was close.
“Come for me, baby,” I groaned against her clit, sucking the bud into my mouth just as I heard her soft cries of release, her hips moving erratically before I felt her squeeze my fingers to thepoint I could barely move them. I took her through her orgasm, keeping the pace until I felt her body start to shudder from the come down. Her breathing was heavy, her panting intense, and I couldn’t stop.
She tried to pull away, but I had a firm hand on her.
“Give me one more, I need it.”