Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 15962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 15962 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 80(@200wpm)___ 64(@250wpm)___ 53(@300wpm)
“Does this pussy want my cock?” he asked, stopping his stroking to plunge two fingers inside her this time. Each time he did, he started to stretch her out. His fingers were nowhere near the size of his cock.
“Yes!”
She wanted him deep inside her. Today had been a nightmare for her as well. She’d thought about him constantly, even after she saw him at lunch.
Her father had kept busy, and that hadn’t helped, because she was left to her own thoughts. Maverick had always featured in them, and now even more so.
He pulled his fingers from her pussy, and she was about to object, but then she heard the unmistakable sound of his zipper slowly sliding down. She had no idea a zipper could sound so erotic.
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Maverick had intended to be the gentleman. To explore Freya, to take his time, to even have dinner with her, and then make love to her. The moment she opened the door, he’d lost all control. All he could think about was being with her, and that was driving him crazy. None of what he’d said was a lie. Freya was in his thoughts. She had always been in his thoughts over the past couple of years, but now he’d had a taste, it had awakened that obsessive thing in his head that he couldn’t let go. He needed her, wanted her, and that wasn’t going away, nor did he want it to.
Pulling out his thick cock, he worked from the base up to the tip, and back down again. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the tip, and he gritted his teeth, trying to control himself. The last thing he wanted was for this to be over with just a few strokes.
Freya made him lose his mind. She turned him on so damn much. She was the woman for him.
Spreading the cheeks of her ass, he stared at her tight little hole, and then down toward her cunt. Both a temptation to him, but he knew he would have to get her ready to take him in the ass. There would be plenty of time for the two of them to explore that very soon.
He couldn’t resist pushing his fingers inside her tight hole, and watching as she took them knuckle-deep inside her. So pretty. Removing his finger from her pussy, he wrapped his hand around his cock and guided himself inside her. The moment he was just an inch deep, he had to stop and just bask in the feel of her surrounding him. Fuck, he was going to lose his mind, and all she’d done was take a single inch of him inside her.
Slowly, he started to fill her, taking his time, enjoying the feel of her surrounding his dick. When he didn’t need to use his hand anymore, he returned his grip to her hips, and then he watched as she took the last few inches.
She felt so good. Her pussy already tightened around his length.
He gritted his teeth, and the desire to fucking growl her name was so strong. It was an overwhelming desire that he did curb. Instead, he seated himself to the hilt, and enjoyed each pulse of her cunt. It was like she was trying to pull his orgasm from his body.
Maverick had no choice but to hold on and wait it out.
She was so fucking perfect.
He couldn’t believe he’d finally been able to take the next step with Freya fucking Parker. It felt like a lifetime of watching her, wanting her, yearning for her, but never quite being able to reach her. Holy shit, he did owe Adele’s ex-husband for bringing him and Freya together. He pulled out of his thoughts, and instead focused on what he was doing.
She was amazing. Also, he sensed her growing impatience as she began to wriggle on his length.
“Please!”
He loved the desperation in her voice. Running his hands across the base of her back, he moved down and spread the cheeks of her ass wide, seeing her cunt filled with his cock. He loved that sight.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asked.
“Yes, you know I want you,” she said.
He couldn’t help but smile, because he wanted to take her so badly, but he also wanted to hear her beg him for it.
“Beg me,” he said.
She let out a little growl that sounded like a mix of frustration and determination. He was going to get what he wanted, whether she liked it or not.
“Damn it, Maverick.”
Freya tried to wriggle, and he didn’t want to stop her, but he also wanted to hear those pretty words from her lips.
“All it will take is you asking me, baby,” he said. “Ask me. Beg me.”
“Asking is a little different from begging!”
He had a feeling Freya had never begged anyone for anything in her life, which he did feel kind of saddened by. But at the same time, he had that feeling, the one that consumed him at the fact no other man had touched his woman. She belonged to him. He was the only one to know just how good her pussy felt, wrapped around his dick.