I withdrew, knowing I was seconds from losing my control. I distracted myself for only a brief moment by grabbing a condom and rolling it on. “Goddammit, Sophie. Just fucking give meanythingso I can fuck you.”
“Mercy. My safe word is mercy,” she mumbled, dropping her head as I notched myself against her cunt.
I smiled to myself, recalling our conversation from just a few nights ago. When I told her I wasn’t built for mercy. That was the last of my self-control.
I pushed all the way in, giving her only a second to adjust to my size before I unleashed myself. Holding her hips, I pounded into her relentlessly, my head falling back as pure fucking ecstasy washed over me.
Weeks of pent-up tension.
Weeks of dying to know what she would feel like.
Weeks of trying to forget about her.
It had all led to this moment, and Jesus Christ, it exceeded every expectation I’d had.
She was so… “Wet,” I muttered aloud. “Your pussy is so fucking wet and tight for me.” Her cunt squeezed my cock so tightly my head spun.
“I feel so fucking full, Mav,” she breathed.
I slid a hand around to rub her clit. She unraveled, clenching around me as she came again, but I didn’t let up. I kept going,obsessed with every second of me fucking her. Appreciating her perfect body, how tightly her pussy gripped.
With one hand soaked from her arousal, I circled my thumb over her puckered hole before pressing it inside. She convulsed, but made no move to stop me. I used my other hand to alternate between gripping her throat and pulling her hair, needing to touch her everywhere and not knowing what I wanted more. I just knew I wanted—no,neededher.
Moaning her name, I thrust harder, harder than I’d ever fucked a woman in my life. The sound of her pants and whimpers had an intense orgasm building at the base of my spine, building and spreading down my legs. I could sense it, how this orgasm was going to fucking destroy me. It would ruin fucking anyone else for me.
Everything would be different after having a taste of Sophie fucking Reyes.
And when I came while roaring her name, I knew I’d been right. The orgasm ripped through me, goddamn fuckingwrecked me.I nearly blacked out as I rested my chest against her back, skin to skin.
I waited to catch my breath.
Waited to return to a state that felt somewhat normal.
I never did.
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Sophie
Earth-shattering.
Mind-bending.
Life-altering.
That’s what sex was with Maverick.
As he cleaned me up with a warm washcloth, I wondered how I’d gone this long without being fucked like that.
My body was still sensitive from how rough he’d been with me, and yet, somehow I knew we barely touched the surface of what he was capable of.
I wanted more.
He’d threatened to punish me.
What did that mean?
I was itching to find out.
