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My breath caught as he continued to lick and scrape with his teeth. “I want that, too.”

Arousal flooded my system and landed between my thighs. “You shudder when I touch you.” He ghosted one fingertip up the underside of my arm. My head swam with lust. I exposed my neck as his tongue laved up my throat. I felt his cock nudging at my entrance, big, thick, so ready.

He brushed my entrance then, pressing inside deeper and deeper still. Stretching me and filling me, easing inside tenderly as his grip held me to him, his lips caging mine possessively.

“Oh, God.”

“I’ve been called that once or twice.” He stripped my camisole from my body in a swift move, then slid a hand down my leg and gripped my thigh, hiking it higher around his waist as he seated himself deeper still. I gulped, the pain of my muscles fighting his intrusion was real, but his lips working my heated flesh into a frenzy blocked out any sense of pain.

With him, I only felt blissful pleasure.

“Oh. My. God,” I said again while he kneaded the flesh of my thigh as his other hand held my neck. “Maverick, take me.”

“I love when you say my name.” The words escaped his lips on a husky exhale.

“Yes,” I breathed, my eyes still closed. His hands stilled on me instantly and he rested his forehead on mine. His palm tightened on my thigh. My chest was heaving with each labored breath. His hands slid up my arms and caught both of my wrists, locking them above my head. My eyes finally flickered open and his heavy-lidded gaze bore into mine.

“I can’t tell you how hard and how deep I would have loved these last nine years if we’d been together, but I can show you now, Jade.” My name falling off his lips made my heart skip. His thigh was still wedged in between mine as his body angled over me possessively ? a predator unwilling to relinquish his prey. I was consumed by him and I loved every minute of it. “Every throb of your cunt is like your body calling out to me, begging me for more.” He pushed harder, finally reaching the end of me with a soft grunt. My body adjusted to him, a soft sigh falling off of my lips. “I want to fuck you so hard I’m afraid I’ll break you.”

“You can’t break me,” I confessed, catching his gaze. “Living without you already did.”

“Kitten,” he hissed, just as his hips began to pump, grinding against me, digging deeper, seeking something unchained. My mind rattled with his words, the idea that after everything, we could still have this. “I never stopped loving you.”

“Stopped?” My question came out breathless as he fucked me. “When did you start?”

“Before I even knew what love was, you were wrapped around my soul, Jade. I didn’t have the words to tell you that then, but I sure as hell do now.” He kissed me softly. “I’ll never stop telling you. I only want my scent on you.” My heart thudded in my ears as we stared at each other, lost in a momentary, lust-filled gaze. “Just my taste on your lips.” He claimed my lips with his and we kissed and I tugged his hair, whimpering into his mouth and rocking into his arousal. I panted as he held me high on his hips, his cock pressed against the thin fabric of my panties. “Just me inside of you.”

He angled his body into me and rubbed erotically. Lust consumed me, causing my hips to move in rhythm with his of their own volition. My brain was foggy with need and lust and Maverick. I wrapped an arm around his neck and kissed and nipped his ear before tugging with my teeth. He heaved a noisy breath when I scraped along the sensitive flesh. The way he filled me was the thing I needed more than anything else. The thing that’d been missing all along.

He held my thighs tightly, his fingers digging into the supple flesh as he rocked into me. His jaw clenched tight, my moans echoing off the walls of the small elevator. “Fuck me, Kitten,” he grunted as his hips thrust against mine. He angled into me, hitting a new and delicious spot somewhere deep inside, every thrust hard and fast and erotic. Reckless, lustful abandon echoed off the four walls surrounding us. “I feel you everywhere. When you’re not around, I feel you. I need you. I fucking need you so much,” he whispered between pants.

I moaned and bent my neck, feeling his tongue travel the line of my throat before nipping at the flesh. He sucked at the base of my throat as he powered into my body and an orgasm overtook my senses, traveling from my head to my toes. Fire burned through my system and I shuddered and moaned his name, my breath heaving in my chest.


Tags: Aria Cole, Mila Crawford Erotic