Chapter 24 #2
“Maverick!” She cries out and her body begins to tremble. Her pussy begins to milk my cock and I’m about to completely come undone–my name on her lips has me feral.
“Fuuuccck. Breathe in beautiful.” I command, and when she finishes filling her lungs, I tighten my hand around her throat and start fucking her recklessly.
Her arms reach for my wrist and I snatch them with my free hand, slamming them on the table above her head.
When I can no longer contain myself, I lean in closer and tighten my grip around her throat just a bit more, definitely pushing my girl to her limits.
“Come for me, Sweetheart.” I growl and release my hand from her neck. Her eyes flutter closed and her lips part, then she releases an unintelligible moan as her pussy pulses around me.
“Eyes.” I demand in a low, breathless tone and her lashes flutter open. She looks up at me through glazed and unfocused eyes.
I didn’t think a man like me would ever get a taste of heaven, but I know without a doubt that this is it.
My hips continue to slam into her, fucking her through her orgasm. She starts to come down, and I feel liquid heat coil around my spine before it stiffens. My hips continue at an unrelenting pace before I find my release.
I still my hips, spilling myself inside of her dripping pussy.
Her hips continue to roll, chasing the last of her high.
Releasing her hands from above her head, I stand upright.
Her body goes slack and her eyes start to focus back on me.
She offers me a lazy smile before she lets out a contented sigh.
“Holy fuck.” She whispers, trying to catch her breath, her voice raspy now. I reach my right hand toward her face and cup her cheek.
“You’re beyond perfect.” I tell her through staggered breaths. After giving myself a minute to allow my heart rate to return to normal, I slowly pull out and she hisses. Her pussy is red and swollen. I smirk to myself and watch as my come starts to drip out of her entrance.
“Can’t have that.” I mutter and reach down. With two fingers I gather my come and gently push it back inside of her. She moans and tosses her head to the side to look at me the best she can.
“From here on out, any time I fuck you–which will be often, you will not lose a single drop of me.” I say locking eyes with her. She bites her bottom lip to hide a smirk and nods.
Keeping my fingers inside her pussy for a moment, I allow her to catch her breath and ensure nothing escapes her when she stands.
Once she’s relaxed I remove my fingers and pull my jeans and boxers back on then pad over to the bar to retrieve her jeans, panties and shoes.
I pluck her underwear that’s rolled up inside her pants and stuff them into my pocket.
I’ll have to make sure she has plenty. She’s not getting these back.
After guiding her feet back into her jeans, I help her pull them back up around her waist. I pull her to a sitting position then grab a chair that sits to the side of the pool table and drop down onto it.
Grabbing her ankles, I slide her shoes back on each foot and tie them for her.
She stares down at me, watching every move.
“I can do that myself, you know. You don’t have to-” She starts.
“I know I don’t, but I want to. So, just let me.
” I reply in a soft tone and offer her a smile.
She remains quiet as I stand and grab her shirt off of the pool table and hand it to her.
She takes it and I turn to walk behind the bar to gather her purse and jacket.
Her eyes track my every motion until I’m at a stop in front of her again.
I hand her the jacket and she slides it up over her arms and I zip it for her.
I can hear the rain still beating down on the roof so I pull the hood up over her head as well.
“Find your keys and we’ll get out of here.
People will be here soon to clean up the mess.
” I gesture to the area behind me that is still covered in broken glass and blood.
She reaches into her purse and produces the keys, then hands them to me.
Taking them, I offer her my free hand and help her off the table.
I wrap my arms around her waist and guide her to the door, holding it open for her. We step outside and I put the key into the lock the lock the door just as a car pulls into the parking lot. Parker’s eyes follow the car to where it stops and she looks up at me.
“Who’s that?” She asks.
“Cleaners.” I respond, pulling the key from the door and turn to walk to my truck.
I nod at the pair of men who step out of the vehicle as we pass by–a couple more guards under my employ.
We get to my truck and I help Parker climb inside then shut her door, round the hood then slide into the driver's seat.
I fire up the engine and turn up the heat.
“Let’s get you home and in a hot bath.” I tell her and she offers me a grateful smile then leans her head on the window. We exit the parking lot and I drive in the direction of her house.
We ride in silence for a few minutes before I glance over to the passenger seat and see Parker has dozed off. Her lips are parted and her breathing is even. As I pull into her driveway, I have only one thought on my mind.
There is no way I’m leaving her tonight.