Chapter 14
“Let’s play then,” Maverick said as my hand inched down to the waistband of her pants.
As we talked and vibed, the look in her eyes told me she wanted me like I wanted her. From the way she looked at me when I answered the door for her, I knew where the night would go. The wine probably played a part.
I leaned back and helped Maverick out of her jeans. Once her jeans were off, I helped take off her shirt and bra. Her milk chocolate skin glistened under the living room light.
I took my clothes off and moved closer to her again.
“Can’t have you naked all by yourself.” I smirked, then kissed her. I snaked my arms around her waist and pulled her closer.
She put her arms around the back of my neck and deepened the kiss. I rolled us over so she was on top of me.
No words were exchanged as she lifted her hips and slid down my dick.
“Fuck.” I groaned when I broke the kiss. I had something else in mind, but shit, I wasn’t going to stop her. I was really trying to wait to have sex. I just wanted to have a little fun first.
I bit my lip and gripped Maverick’s hips. I helped her bounce up and down on it. Her breasts weren’t too big, but they were enough to bounce each time she bounced.
When her walls clenched, and she slowed down her movements, I knew she was close. I kept my hands on her hips, but she moved on her own. Maverick was chasing her nut, and I wasn’t trying to get in the way of that.
“Onyx.” She cried. “I’m about to cum.” Her palms were flat on my chest as she ground her hips. The friction made my dick even harder, and I was on the verge of cumming as well.
I popped her ass. “Cum for me, Miss Maverick.” I gripped her neck and fucked her hard from the bottom.
A guttural but sexy ass groan sputtered from Maverick’s lips as she wet my dick up.
I pumped harder into her, with my hand still in a tight grip on her neck. I watched her close her eyes and throw her head back. Her titties continued to bounce in my face. I used my free hand to rub her clit.
She came again, and I smirked. “Looks like number two. How many more do you have in you?”
Maverick bucked harder when I applied more pressure to her clit. Her pussy felt too good, but I wanted her to cum a few more times before I did. I looked away to distract myself from the masterpiece that was in front of me.
“Give me one more.” I wrapped my arm around her back and flipped us over. My dick hit something deep inside of her, and I felt her walls clench again.
Maverick’s moans filled the otherwise quiet room. I lifted her leg and stuck a toe in my mouth. I had fun fucking her because she was so flexible.
I pushed her leg back even further and dug into her as far as I could. I bottomed out on the pussy, and my reward was her juices raining on me.
“Number three.” I smiled. I dropped her leg and kissed her again. Slowing my pace, I enjoyed the wetness, warmth, and gushiness of her pussy.
My dick jumped, and Maverick came again.
“Damn, number four. I wonder if we could get to lucky number seven before the day is over.”
I sped up the pace again because my nut was coming, and I couldn’t hold back anymore.
When my dick jerked, and I spilled my seeds inside of Maverick, I collapsed on top of her.
“Give me a few minutes, and we’re gonna get those last three,” I told her and closed my eyes.
“Are you afraid to have more kids?” Maverick asked as she rubbed circles over my chest.
My hand rested on her ass while her leg draped over mine.
The room was dark due to the blackout curtains in my room, but I knew it was morning.
We spent the night fucking and talking. I kept my word on making her cum seven times. I couldn’t get enough of being wrapped up in her—inside and out.
Maverick had me hooked already, but nothing about it scared me.
“Nah. I know the big man wouldn’t let me go through that twice in one lifetime.”
Truth to be told, I was scared. I hadn’t fucked anyone raw since Bria, until I met Maverick. I was always careful because I didn’t want to be one of those dudes who regretted their child’s mother.
I always believed in karma, though, and wasn’t sure if I would have to face it for messing with a married woman.
For the most part, though, I was a good person.
I treated people with kindness, even though I hardly fucked with people.
I tried to give people what I wanted in return.
The only thing I asked for was respect. You didn’t have to like me to respect me.
“Do you want kids?”
“I do. I’m enjoying getting to know Turquoise. She’s so smart and full of energy.” She lightly giggled.
“That she is.”
Maverick understood that I was a package deal, and she treated Turquoise as such.
She took the time to bond with her outside of me.
If I had to trust anyone with my baby besides my pops and Sharon, Maverick would be the other option.
I trusted Maverick more than I did Turquoise’s grandmother, and that said a lot.
A comfortable silence filled the room as I thought about how things had been progressing between Maverick and me. I enjoyed waking up to her in the morning, and though it was too soon to ask, I wouldn’t mind waking up to her every single day.
“Are you hungry?” I asked with a chuckle when I heard Maverick’s stomach growl.
“Well, you did kinda give me a workout last night.” She smirked when she lifted her head to look at me.
My dick stirred as I squeezed her ass, then kissed her lips. I didn’t have a problem going another round or two, but I knew I needed to feed her.
“I can make you some breakfast.” I kissed her again. “I’ll leave some stuff for you on the bathroom sink. Let me go in there real quick, and by the time you meet me downstairs, I’ll have breakfast ready.”
Maverick yawned and stretched against me.
“Sounds good to me.” She rolled off me and pulled the covers up to her neck.
From the looks of it, she was going back to sleep. I kissed the top of her head, then got out of bed. Before I even made it to the bathroom, Maverick’s light snores filled the room.
I shook my head and smiled as I walked into the bathroom. I wanted her to take her time getting up because I had something planned for her, and I needed her out of the way until it was completed.
It took me a few minutes to get my hygiene together. I moved around the room quietly to get my clothes so I didn’t wake Maverick up. Once I was dressed in my lounge pants and a T-shirt, I walked over to the side of the bed Maverick was on.
I watched her sleep for a few seconds. She was so gorgeous to me and brought this new light into my life.
I leaned down to kiss her cheek, then whispered, “Baby, get up.” She didn’t move right away, so I waited a few seconds before trying again. “Baby, wake up.” This time, I quickly pecked her lips, and she stirred.
When she looked at me with her eyes barely open and smiled, my heart skipped a beat.
“I’m up.” She stretched her arms over her head, causing the cover and sheet to slip down.
She was naked, and I wanted to get back in bed with her, but I refrained.
“I’m going to go downstairs and cook. Take your time getting ready,” I told her, then kissed her again. Kissing her full lips had to be my new favorite thing.
I left Maverick upstairs to get dressed while I went to set everything up for us.
As I fixed breakfast, I thought about Maverick telling me about some dude trying to get her phone number, and even though we hadn’t put a title on what we were doing, I was glad she didn’t entertain him.
It made what I had planned even more imperative.
I didn’t want any mistakes about what we were whenever she was approached.
I wasn’t trying to let anyone else discover the beautiful person she was.
I felt Maverick’s presence before she opened her mouth. Turning around, I spotted Maverick in the entryway of the kitchen. Her eyes were wide, and her hand covered her mouth. I turned the pot off and closed the distance between us. Her cherry fragrance filled my nostrils.
“Onyx.” She whispered my name as her eyes bounced around the kitchen.
While the food cooked, I quickly spread rose petals all over the floor. On the table was a big vase filled with different color roses, and on the island in the middle was another big vase filled with different types of flowers.
“Maverick,” I teased. I reached for her hand and led her further into the kitchen.
Once we reached the small table, I pulled the chair out and helped her sit down.
“The food is done. Give me a second to make your plate. Do you want apple or orange juice?”
“Uh. Apple is fine,” she said absentmindedly as her eyes traveled around the kitchen again.
“Apple it is.” I walked over to the fridge and poured the apple juice into glasses, then went to the stove to get our food.
I gathered everything and brought it over to Maverick.
Maverick looked down at her plate, then back to me. “When did you have time to do all of this?”
“While you were getting ready. I had to move quickly to get it all done,” I told her as I took the seat across from her.
“It’s beautiful.” She scooped some eggs onto her fork, then put them in her mouth. “Mm.” She moaned as she chewed. “This is good,” she said as her hand covered her mouth.
I smiled at her and nodded. “Thank you.”
We quietly ate our breakfast of eggs, bacon, and pancakes. It wasn’t anything special, but it was the only breakfast food I cooked. Sometimes I would swap out the bacon for sausage, but that was it.
“I never had such an extravagant setup for breakfast.” Maverick giggled.
“There’s a first for everything.” I winked. “There is a reason behind all of this though. I needed to set the mood right to ask you a very important question.” I pushed my plate to the side and reached for her hands.
My heart rate accelerated when our hands touched. No other woman had ever made me nervous like Maverick did. This was also the first time I wanted to take anyone seriously after Bria’s death.
Maverick looked anxious as she waited for me to say something.
“Miss Maverick, will you be my girlfriend?”
A cute giggle spilled from her lips. “Yes, Onyx. I’ll be your girlfriend.” Her bright smile lit up the room.
I leaned over the table and pulled her close to kiss her lips and seal the deal.
I’d seen some shit on social media about men doing this grand gesture to ask women to be their girlfriend and thought I’d give it a try. I thought it was childish, but the look on Maverick’s face when she entered the kitchen, to me asking her the question, was worth it all.
“I don’t know if you had any plans for the day, but I could think of a few things we could do.” I wiggled my eyebrows, and Maverick cracked up.
“Lucky for you, I don’t have anything to do.”
Maverick squealed when I leaped up and walked around to her side of the table and scooped her into my arms. I kissed her lips multiple times as I carried her up the stairs. The dishes and all the rose petals would have to wait. The only thing I could focus on was being inside Maverick again.