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Chapter Twenty-One

MADISON

Iturned the tables on Maverick a little bit this time.

My right hand moved along his steely length, attempting to grip tight around his heavy root.

His jeans were open and pushed down.

Just enough for his cock to free itself for my enjoyment.

I tugged at him and groaned as his tongue swept across my lips.

Slowly, I let my head fall back and felt his mouth kiss down the right side of my neck. Then to my right shoulder…

He had already managed to carry me to my bedroom and take my shirt off.

That’s when I took over, wanting to feel him first.

Speaking of which… my right hand began its climb along his beautiful thickness. My fingertips deciding to memorize his length, leaving a tingling that raced from my fingers to between my legs. My inner thighs clenched, just wanting him inside me.

At his thick tip, I rolled my hand over and squeezed tight.

Maverick growled and his teeth touched my shoulder.

I jumped to my toes and wiggled my shoulder at him.

Yes… Mav… yes…

I felt him bite at the thin strap of my bra.

He let out another growl as he pulled my bra strap down my arm.

My hand glided down the underside of his heavy shaft, still trying to grip him tight.

Maverick abandoned my bra strap a few seconds later and kissed my chest.

Moving down with speed, nudging the front of my bra down with ease, exposing my left breast.

His teeth didn’t just graze my nipple.

He nibbled… with force…

Not quite a bite but enough that I sucked in a breath and held it.

I squeezed his cock harder.

He groaned.

Then his mouth engulfed my breast.

The warmth of his mouth and the fast swirls of his tongue made my hips thrust.

That undeniable craving he left me with.

Burning every hour of every day.

His mouth pulled away from my breast with a wet sound and he made a quick move, dropping down before me.


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