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“Sophie, your dance tonight was the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen,” he told me as he kissed my neck, sending gooseflesh rising all over my arms and chest. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” he said.

I turned into his arms, mine still warm and wet and covered in suds. He kissed me full on the mouth and lifted up my shirt. He flicked and kissed my nipples before sucking them into his mouth. The light in the kitchen was so bright I could see the cut of his jaw as he suckled. Soon his hand were in my jeans and he was searching for my clit. I was almost embarrassed of how wet I was for him just from kissing. He lifted me to him and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he walked me to the bedroom. He threw me down on the bed and tore off his t-shirt, then made short work of his jeans. When I crawled to him, he let me take his length in my mouth twice.

“Scoot back and lie down, Sophie. I’ve been dying to taste you all night.”

I did as he said and he covered me in kisses that traveled down my body like tiny bites of electricity. When he got to my inner thighs, I reached up and grabbed the headboard. Maverick slid his hands under my ass and pulled my pussy to his mouth.

At first he went torturously slow, licking and sucking, twirled his tongue around my clit until my hips were bucking. He slid two fingers inside of me and pumped them until I went crazy, so hungry for his cock that I met his fingers halfway. Then Maverick pulled his fingers out and replaced them, fucking with his tongue. He slid a wet finger into my ass and I felt half insane with lust. When he reached up to pinch my nipples, I groaned and slid into his tongue, tightening my thighs around his neck.

Then he stopped and licked my clit once, my whole body shuddered.

“You want to come on my dick or on my tongue?” he asked me. Maverick was on his knees and his looming shadow was my ultimate fantasy. I sat up and grabbed his massive hard cock and started sucking, clenching his shaft in my fingers and bobbing on the helmeted head.

“Baby, how do you want me? You should come in my mouth and then I’ll make you come ten times on my dick,” he said.

I’d never been so turned on. Maverick flopped down on the bed and gestured for me to climb up him.

“Come here, Sophie, put your pussy on my face.”

I climbed up his body moving on my knees and straddled his face, my hands on the wall. He reached up and nipped my clit and my body quaked in response. Then his tongue was inside me again and I was seeing stars.

“Sit on my face, Sophie, put your pussy in my mouth. I slid down the wall and let him take my weight with his tongue inside me. I began to grind shamelessly on his mouth until I was coming so hard I cried out. Maverick reached up and pinched my nipples hard and tongued my clit until I was almost crying dragging my nails down the wall.

Then he sat up, came up behind me and put his hands over mine, pinning me to the wall, and entered me from behind. He slammed into me so hard, the bed moved. The subsequent thrusts of his huge dick had me pressed into the wall. Maverick then dragged me back by my hair until I was on all fours. He entered me again from behind and delivered thrust after thrust until I was coming again and again on his hard cock as his tip massaged my G spot. He reached under me and pinched my nipples, then slid a thumb into my ass while his hips continued to slam against me. I came again, so hard I thought I’d pass out. My pussy contracted and milked his cock like I couldn’t get enough.

“Fuck, Sophie, I’m coming,” he said. He yanked my head back by my hair and leaned down to bite the tip of my ear as he unloaded his hot semen inside me.

Then Maverick collapsed his weight on top of me and I turned my head to the side, his check pressed into mine.

“I’ve never come like that before,” I told him shyly. “I didn’t know I could more than once.”

“Next time, I’m gonna make you come even more. And the next time, and the time after that.”

Maverick fell asleep in my arms with a smile etched on his face. I’d wanted to say something about my nursing career, but I let it go because I felt like we’d just gotten back on track. He was a man who had a lot of triggers, a lot of rough spots, so to speak. But I knew that at his core he was a good man, a noble man who was still making peace with his demons, and even though he had a ways to go, I was honored to know him like this and become part of his journey. We were only on our second night together and the intensity of our connection was still expanding and growing.


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