Chapter 27 Maverick
Chapter twenty-seven
Maverick
Maverick watched Nico and Rico talk about what they planned to do at tomorrow's sit-down with Da Han and his father, Dasan.
He was excited because that meant this war might be coming to an end, and when it did, he could return home to his family.
He missed his children and his brothers.
Knowing Dragon and TT were out, he couldn't wait to see them again.
The sound of heels click-clacking on the floor drew his attention to the femme fatale heading his way, the seductive poison that had permeated her way through his veins.
Akane's smile was full of that sexy danger that had Maverick in its grip, and she leaned over, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, "Come with me."
He knew he should ignore her, but his feet didn't, and he trailed behind her as she led him into her bedroom.
As soon as they entered, she was all over him, pulling him close and smashing those red lips against his.
Maverick lifted her shirt over her head, tossing it aside, then he kissed her again, knowing full well that he shouldn't.
He really shouldn't.
But he couldn't help himself. He hiked up her skirt and was delighted to discover she wasn't wearing panties.
He quickly unbuttoned his pants, shoving them around his thighs, then he gripped her ass, lifting her up as Akane wrapped her legs around his waist. The moment he shoved his hard cock inside her tight, hot pussy, he was in pure bliss. He moaned into her mouth as she smiled.
"You will never be allowed to forget me or leave me," Akane said, then she bit his bottom lip, drawing blood.
Maverick hissed from the sting and his cock grew harder from the stimulation.
How in the hell did she know how to turn him on so much?
He'd been with countless women, and not one made him feel the way that she did.
That's why he knew that she was dangerous.
She had her grip on him too deep, and if he didn't cut her out of his life, he'd be the one always losing control.
He knew he needed to pull out, put his dick away, and leave, but his hips kept pumping.
His lips kept sucking the fragrant skin of her long, slender neck.
His balls begged for release from his pent-up spunk, and the only place he wanted to unload was inside her.
She encircled her arms around his broad shoulders as she ran her fingers through his hair. "My cunt is yours," she said and kissed him again.
Maverick growled and braced himself against the door with one hand while supporting her with the other. He could feel the pleasure mounting, his balls drawing up, and when she arched against him, her orgasm ripping from her, he could no longer hold back.
"Ahh, fuck! Shit," Maverick belted out as his balls unleashed.
He came so hard, he saw flashes of sparks behind his eyelids as he quaked from the intensity.
Every orgasm he had with her seemed to be the best he'd ever had.
It was too much and over too soon. He wanted to go on for hours, but he'd been too aroused to draw out the pleasure.
"Damn... that was a lot," he said breathlessly as he placed Akane's feet back on the floor.
"And I still want more," Akane purred, then grabbed Maverick's bearded chin and licked his lips. "You're mine, and I don't share."
Maverick zipped his pants after pulling them up. He laughed, then shook his head. "I told you when we first met... I don't belong to any woman."
"I'm not just 'any woman,'" she stated.
Maverick cocked an eyebrow at that because it was indeed a true statement. He tilted his head and shrugged. "I can't argue with that, but I still meant every word. You want to fuck for fun—fine—I'm down for that. But I don't do relationships."
Akane pushed him back as she pushed off the door. "We'll see," she said as she lowered her skirt. She stepped away to pick up her shirt, and Maverick grabbed her arm, turning her around.
"I mean that shit," he warned her.
"And I meant every word I said." She leaned closer. "Let's see which one between us will get our way. I do enjoy a challenge." She smiled, then pulled her shirt back on, adjusted her breasts, then opened the bedroom door. "Let's go back." She walked off, leaving Maverick with his thoughts.
"Fucking woman," Maverick hissed under his breath before following her back into the room where Rico, Akari, Alessia, and Nico were waiting.
"Thank you for joining us," Alessia said as she looked at both of them, knowing damn well what they were doing.
Maverick ran his fingers through his hair in his best attempt to straighten out the strands. "Do we have a plan for tomorrow?" he asked.
Rico nodded, then signed, We'll meet them at the location I gave them. Your president will be here soon. He'll be flying in on my private jet.
My dad will surely enjoy his flight, Maverick signed, because he knew that he would.
As you know, they have Zindel and Snoopy, and Snoopy isn't in the same location as Zindel. Therefore, we can't be rash. Even if we were to save Zindel, Snoopy will still be in danger, Rico signed.
I've got to give it to the motherfucker, he's smart... had the same plan we did and at the same time, Maverick signed.
The opportunity presented itself, and we both capitalized. What's important now is gaining from that opportunity. Get some rest because tomorrow will be another day of this bullshit, Rico signed.
Maverick chuckled but nodded. He'd been surprised that Rico allowed Nico to make the call to Da Han.
Perhaps he was testing his uncle, seeing if he was ready to run one of the cities he hoped to gain.
Whatever the case, Maverick just wanted to be back at home in his own clubhouse and in his own bed.
And most of all, far the fuck away from Akane.
"There's my boy," Dasan said as he wrapped his arms around Maverick, giving his youngest son a big hug. He knew the war he was sending him into was dangerous, but he had faith that his son would survive.
"Miss you, Dad," Maverick said as he hugged his father back, then patted him on the patch of his cut.
"Your mother misses you even more than I do. She's been worried," Dasan said.
"I know. I've been texting her, letting her know I'm good," Maverick said, then he looked past his dad, and his smile grew even bigger when he saw his brother, Ace, standing there. "Glad you came." He gave his brother the Lords' signature handshake, ending it with a loving hug.
"Of course. Shit, we're all ready to get this nightmare over with," Ace said.
"How's Dragon and TT?" Maverick asked because he wasn't home when the two men were released from prison.
Ace chuckled. "They're good. Dragon, as you know, is helping Enzo, and they took out Li and Xiù. From what I heard, Xiù gave our brother hell, but he got her ass."
Maverick nodded. "He's not the top enforcer for the Lords for nothing. He's a better fighter and killer than I am."
Both Dasan and Ace nodded in agreement.
"You get off on it, which makes you unique. Dragon's skill is methodical, which makes him scary," Ace said. "In any case, he's a little banged up but doing well. Like you, he can't wait to see you again and be back home with Richie."
"And TT?" Maverick asked, wanting all of the details he missed.
"Fucking the hell out of Ajay every damn chance he gets," Ace shook his head. "I'm surprised the man can still walk."
Maverick laughed. "Good. He deserves to be happy."
"Okay, boys, let's talk while we walk. We've got a meeting to go to," Dasan said.
"How was the flight?" Maverick asked as he led his father and brother to the waiting SUVs.
"Shit, beautiful," Ace commented.
"It was very nice, and we'll all experience it together when we fly back," Maverick said.
"How've you been here?" Dasan asked his son.
"Good, just ready to go home. How are my crotch goblins doing?" Maverick asked.
Dasan chuckled at the nickname. "They're good. You know they've been in the best hands."
Maverick nodded because he did know. "I do, but do they miss me?" That was the real question he wanted to ask.
"They do. You know you're the world to them," Dasan said, then patted Maverick's shoulder once they reached the SUV.
One of Rico's men opened the door, and the bikers climbed inside. Dasan and Ace nodded at Nico and Alessia, but a quick look around let them know that Rico wasn't present.
"Where's your husband?" Dasan asked as he checked out Alessia, admiring the woman's stunning beauty up close. He'd seen photos of the vixen, but it was his first time seeing her in the flesh, and he had to admit that Rico was one lucky fucking man.
"He will be here," Alessia said.
Dasan nodded. "And who is this?"
Alessia nodded. "This is Nico Castiello, Rico's uncle. He will be sitting in the meeting with us."
"Fine with me," Dasan said, nodding at Nico. "So, per the discussion I had with your husband last night, he already knows we're not going to be able to push the triad out, but we're trying to limit their power and territory."
Alessia nodded. "That is the plan, but we don't know what Da Han will demand."
"Whatever Rico works out with Da Han, the Lords want a piece of that pie. That's my objective," Dasan said.
"Of course. Your club deserves to reap the benefits," Alessia said in that sultry voice of hers.
"My goal is to get our people back safe and sound," Dasan said.
"We share the same goal," Alessia said.