Chapter 12
CHAPTER TWELVE
Maverick
I t’s been two days since seeing Violet, and that’s two days too many. So, on the third day, I decide to close shop early, and surprise her. No one can stop me. I want to see my girl so I will. And luckily for us, Landon was able to take a picture of her schedule, so I know exactly where she will be.
Not thirty minutes later I pull up in the car park of the university. I slip out of my car and walk into the place as if I own it, or at the very least, go here. I never did, I wasn’t the studious type.
I find the room I’m looking for.
She’s behind that door, and I want nothing more than to rip it open and tell everyone in there she is mine.
A sea of students soon exit and I’m just trying to find my red-haired beauty. She’s talking to some scruffy-looking guy, I can't help but glare at him for taking her attention. But then as if she can sense me, her head whips around until our eyes lock. She smiles instantly calming the jealousy that was building but then she tries to hide it. I know it’s because all this is meant to be a secret, for now, even though Landon said he thinks his dad suspects something.
I want people to know. Fuck what they think.
I watch as she walks over to me and saddles up by my side. Our hands are so close I can feel the heat of her skin but still so far away.
“Maverick.”
“Little one.”
I’m looking down at her just in time to notice that something catches her attention. I don’t have time to look or even ask what it was before she silently pulls me into the classroom she just came from. She closes the door, turns, and leans against it, letting out a breath, looking up at me with those blue fuck me eyes. I didn’t plan on fucking her, well not here anyway, but I can be persuaded. The classroom is now empty. So, I take a step forward and watch as her eyes dilate. I reach out and grab her hips and grind into her. A moan leaves her but then she slaps me.
“Ow!”
“It didn’t hurt, and I didn’t pull you in here to do that.”
“But since we are—” I punctuate my statement by grinding into her again.
“Mav…” She tries to protest but the breathy way she says my name makes me think maybe she actually does want this.
I kiss her neck slowly, “I had no intentions, on fucking you. Okay, that’s a lie. I did, just not here.” I lay a kiss where her neck meets her shoulder. “But you dragged me in here.” Another kiss at her collarbone. “You look beautiful in that floral little sundress. It’s been too long since I’ve had you.”
“It’s only been like three days.” She is still trying to deny me.
“Two and a half to be exact.”
Before she can reply, I seal my mouth onto hers. I’ve been hard since she walked out of the classroom.
I break the kiss and move over to the lecture desk, which is the perfect height to bend her over.
“Come here little one.”
She noticeably swallows but walks over to me. When she gets close enough, I pull her into me so she’s standing between my legs. I run my hand lightly up the back of her legs and I watch as goosebumps break over her skin. Thank God for dresses. I reach for her ass and squeeze the perfect mounds. Fuck I love her ass.
I trace the outline of her underwear, grazing my finger lightly against her plump folds, and watch as a shiver runs through her body. I can feel the heat that pools between her legs.
“I love how responsive you are to my touch.”
She doesn’t reply, but I can see the need and desire flare in her eyes.
“What if I bent you over this desk and fucked you. Hard and fast until that sweet cunt of yours grips me.”
I watch as her pupils become more dilated.
“You’d like that wouldn’t you?”
The breathy moan is all I needed.
I don’t wait any longer. I wanted to be in her yesterday, the day before and the one before that as well. I give her one more quick kiss before spinning us around so she’s against the desk. I lightly push between her shoulder blades to get her to lay her chest against the desk. Her peachy ass grazes over my crotch, and I groan, thrusting against her.
“Patience.”
I should spank her ass now, but we don’t have time. This will have to be quick and dirty.
I place her hands at the other end of the desk, so she’s stretched out. My mouth ghosts past her ear and I whisper “Hold on” before biting down on that spot on her neck that makes her knees weak.
After lifting her dress up past her ass, I slowly slide her underwear off her. Running my hands all over her legs in the process. I help her step out of them and then of course pocket them. Unfortunately, these aren’t red, but they are lacy, so I can’t complain. I let out a groan, rubbing my hands over her cheeks, roughly grabbing them, before kissing each cheek and standing to my fall height.
“One day, soon, my handprints will cover this ass, and I can’t fucking wait.” I unzip my jeans and push them down just enough to get my heavy aching cock free. The tip is leaking, just for her. “What is the count up to now?”
“Eleven.”
“Good girl.”
I thrust into her. One solid movement and I’m fitted to the hilt.
She screams at the intrusion, but it quickly morphs into a moan. I start my assault on her pussy, rolling my hips and driving my cock unforgivingly into her.
Her arousal is dripping from her, coating my balls with each thrust and the sensation is something else. The room is filled with her whimpers, our matched moans, and the sound of skin slapping together.
I remove one of my hands from her hip and run it up her body, cupping one of her perky tits which has Violet squeeze around me.
“That’s it, squeeze me. Oh god yes, Violet, just like that”
I’m close, I can feel my balls draw up getting ready to explode deep into her. But I need her to come. I move my hand from her hip to her clit.
Her groans and moans get louder, and I know she is getting close.
“Mav.”
“I know. Come for me. Make that cunt of yours choke my cock until it gets what it wants. My come.” I punctuate the statement with another hard thrust, making the desk she’s bent over shift.
I’m not sure if it’s the permission or the dirty words, but she’s coming with a scream and my name on her lips. A gush of her come coats me and that throws me over the edge. Coming with a guttural growl, I slam into her and hold it there until my balls have emptied.
We’re both panting and start to laugh. I slip out of her and tuck myself away. She takes a moment before standing while straightening her dress.
“Underwear please” she holds out her hand.
“No, I’m keeping them.” I pat the pocket where I placed them.
“Maverick, you can’t just keep stealing my underwear.”
“I can and I will”
She just glares at me, and I give her a satisfied smile. Shaking her head, she looks down at her legs, “I need to clean up.”
I throw one arm over her shoulder and swing my other arm out, “Show the way”.
I follow her to the closest bathroom and wait out front for her. James is walking this way. This could be interesting.
He spots me and comes to a stop. To get wherever it is he needs to go, he needs to pass me. I wait for him to make his move, but before he can, Violet comes out of the bathroom. When she sees me still waiting, she gives me a heartbreakingly sweet smile, but it falls the moment she spots James.
I’m not sure if she’s seen him since we imploded their relationship. I mean, we have kept her occupied. It shouldn’t make me happy we did that, but I can’t help the twitch at the corner of my mouth that she’s ours now, because we meddled.
We might have put it in motion, sending Jessica in to get him to cheat, but he could have said no. The photos were just the icing on the cake.
Being the coward James is, he spins on his heels and walks away.
“Pussy”
“You know it hurt when I got those photos of him cheating, but I wasn’t all that upset.”
“He cheated?”
“Oh, please, you’re a terrible liar. I’m confident you guys, or at least Landon, left the photos for me to find.”
She’s smarter than we give her credit for.
“I just don’t know how you guys caught him.”
“We’re very sneaky.” I throw my arm over her shoulder once again.
“Yeah, I bet.” She rolls her eyes, she seems to do a lot, but I let her have it.
We get to the car park, and she tells me she drove, so I can’t drive her home, which is disappointing, but I should get back to the house anyway.
After I walk her to her car, all gentlemanlike, I make my way back to mine, but before I do anything. I send a quick message.
Me
We should tell Violet.