Chapter 30
Chapter thirty
Heat rushes to my face as I watch Maverick slowly crawl onto the mattress and up the length of my body.
Sage green eyes devour every inch of me, and my skin bursts into flames under his hungry gaze.
His tattooed hands reach my chest, and he squeezes my breasts through my shirt, pinching my nipples.
Hissing in a breath, my back bows off the bed and I bite my lip.
I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed touch from a man.
But every time Maverick touches me, my skin ignites and I want more.
Peeking down to get a better view of him, I watch as he yanks down my oversized t-shirt at the collar, ripping it in the process.
My breasts spill free over the top, and my nipples pebble under Maverick’s stare.
A low groan vibrates through his chest and he props himself up on his elbows.
Leaning forward, Maverick pulls a nipple into his mouth and wraps his lips around it.
His tongue swirls in slow, torturous circles before he pulls it between his teeth.
He bites down hard and I writhe under him.
The pain is delicious. A pleasured moan falls from my lips and my eyes flutter shut as my neck arches off the bed.
He releases my nipple, dragging it through his teeth–leaving a stinging sensation in his wake.
My eyes open to see him watching me under his intense, lustful stare.
A dark chuckle rumbles in his chest, a devious smirk playing on his lips.
“You like pain, Sweetheart?” He asks while teasing my other breast with his fingers–pinching and pulling. Biting down on the corner of my lip, I nod as the heat flames in my cheeks again.
It’s then that I realize, I’m not as fragile as I thought I would be with someone else. Despite all the pain I’ve endured, I don’t want soft. I want dark, unbridled desire. I want raw, intense, all consuming passion and obsession. I want everything that Maverick is.
“Oh, I’ll give you pain, beautiful. I’ll mark every inch of this perfect skin–show the world you’re mine.” He says in a firm tone. The depth of his voice, the intensity of his stare, and the honesty behind his words–his–has my core tightening with a need that causes me to squirm.
“Maverick, please.” I say breathlessly.
“Patience, Raven. I’m going to take my time with you.
” He growls then pulls the breast he’s been teasing into his mouth, licking, sucking and biting until I try to wriggle from his teeth.
Once he finishes his glorious torture on my nipples, he pushes himself backward on the mattress and roughly yanks down my sweatpants.
Pulling my feet free, he tosses them over his shoulder then stands back on the floor at the edge of the bed.
Rising to his full height, looking like a shadow that’s about to devour me whole, he grabs my ankles and gives me a rough tug until my ass hangs off the mattress. He drops to his knees, he adjusts my legs and his gaze falls to my bare pussy. He lets out an appreciative moan.
“Fuck, you’re so ready for me, Sweetheart.”
Desire drips from my center and I watch unashamedly as Maverick plunges two fingers inside of me, with no hesitation. My back and neck arch as his fingers stretch me with an intense combination of pain and pleasure.
“Ah fuck!” I moan before feeling his teeth on the inside of my thigh. He bites down and sucks on my skin as his fingers begin to thrust in and out roughly. The harder his fingers fuck me, the harder he bites down.
“Don’t stop.” I beg breathlessly as his fingers curl inside of me and press against my g-spot.
Stars begin to dance over my eyes and my body begins to shake as he releases my thigh from his mouth.
Looking down at him, I watch as he flattens his tongue against my soaked pussy and pulls my clit into his mouth.
He takes the sensitive flesh between his teeth, nibbling and sucking until my body stiffens.
An orgasm slams into me like a tsunami making landfall, as Maverick continues fucking me with his fingers until my limbs turn to jello and my rapid breathing is the only sound in the room.
“Mmmmm.” He growls, “Fuck, Sweetheart. You taste like heaven.”
I look down between my breasts to see Maverick slowly lower my legs from his shoulders.
He swipes his thumb across his bottom lip then pulls it into his mouth, releasing another low groan.
Carefully, he places my feet to the floor, and I push myself up on my elbows to balance myself better.
Peering up at him through heavy lids, I try to reign in my erratic breathing.
Leaning forward, his lips slam into mine and his tongue pries my lips open. My breath is stolen from me as our tongues swirl together, proving how desperate we are for each other. The taste of my arousal on his tongue excites me and my pussy clenches with need.
Fuck, I need him.
Breaking our kiss, we both catch our breath as I stare up at him.
I watch as his adams apple bobs in his throat, the way the sweat beads along his dark eyebrows and how his onyx colored curls fall haphazardly over his forehead.
Maverick Cain is undoubtedly the most gorgeous man I have ever laid eyes on.
He stands up straight and his hands reach for his belt.
He undoes the buckle with one hand, while the other pushes the untamed strands out of his face.
“What are you doing to me, Sweetheart?”
A small smirk plays on my lips. After finding out that the man in front of me is never affected by anything, seeing him unravel for me makes my need for him even stronger.
He undoes his belt with ease and pulls it through his jeans in one fluid motion.
He moves at an excruciating pace to undo the top button of his pants, and my body moves on its own accord.
I sit up on the edge of the bed, then drop to my knees in front of him.
I’ve never given head before, so I’m not sure where this sudden bravery is coming from, but I’m sure it has everything to do with the man standing above me. With him, I feel more secure and confident than I ever have. And all he’s done is show me what it’s like to be truly desired.
My hands reach for the zipper of his jeans, and he snatches both of my wrists with one hand.
Maverick
Parker’s doe eyes snap up to mine and she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth. With my free hand, I reach down and caress her jaw. She leans into my touch and her eyes close briefly.
“Hands behind your back, Raven.”
Her eyes flash open and her body stiffens, it’s barely noticeable but I catch it.
Still caressing her cheek, I release her hands from my grip and she slowly moves them behind her back.
She reacted the same way that day out by the river.
Being restrained seems to make her nervous and I want to know why.
But regardless of the reason, she trusts me enough to let me.
She sits up straighter and shifts on her knees as I walk behind her, picking up my discarded belt on the way.
Leaning down, I push some hair off of her neck and bite the top of her shoulder.
She whimpers and cranes her head to the side, allowing me better access.
I release her shoulder and brush my nose up her neck, stopping at her ear.
“That’s my girl.” I groan and feel her body shudder against me.
Reaching up, I brush my hand down the crook of her neck and trail it down her arms until I reach her wrists.
Her hands are clasped together, fingers laced.
With my other hand, I begin wrapping the belt around her wrists.
Finishing my task, I give it a tug and she lets out a stifled moan.
This woman is everything I need.
Stepping back around her, I watch as her body shivers, the way her breathing picks up and how her thighs clench together in anticipation.
I wasn’t expecting her to drop to her knees at my feet.
But now that she’s tied in this position, I’m going to make the most of it.
I’ve been wanting to see her like this since that day in the mountains.
Stretching out my arm, I cup her chin again with my right hand.
“I want to taste you.” She says in a sultry tone, her brown eyes glitter with excitement. A low growl reverberates through my chest and my jaw clenches.
“Fuuuuccck, Raven. Say it again.”
“Please, Maverick. Let me taste you.” She bites the corner of her bottom lip and her thighs squeeze together again, trying to find the friction she needs.
Dropping to a squat, I place my hands on her knees and force them apart.
She hisses in a breath and her head falls back, trying to muffle a moan.
Gripping the back of her neck, I force her to look at me again.
“From now on, I will be the only one to make you come. So, you keep these legs apart, and be patient.” Planting a kiss on her cheek, I stand up straight again and begin undoing my jeans the rest of the way.
Pushing them down my thighs, I watch as her eyes widen as my cock springs free from my boxers.
Dammit, I love the way she watches me.
Reaching behind me, I tug off my shirt over my head then grab the base of my dick.
Stepping closer to her, I pump it a few times then use my free hand to grab the back of Parker’s head.
She looks up at me from her knees, and licks her lips before parting them for me.
Her tongue darts out of her mouth and touches the underside of my swollen head.
She licks the precum off the tip, then wraps her lips around me.
She pulls back and licks her lips before leaning forward and darting out her tongue again; flattening it against the underside of my dick, and licks from base to tip.
“Ah fuck, Sweetheart.” I groan. “Open up for me. I need to get inside that perfect fucking throat.” She gives me a smirk and a small chuckle, then opens her lips.