Page 13 of One Dance

“Umm, Maverick...” She stared at him with heat and desire clear in her eyes.

Fuck.

She had him hard as a fucking hammer...again. Just hearing his name on her tongue did it for him, but to hear it moaned the way she just did was enough to make him come.

“Emma, babe...let me clean you up.” Maverick climbed on the bed and quickly cleaned his jizz from her, but as the cloth touched her pussy, she arched into his touch, her legs open wide.

There wasn’t an inch of her that he hadn’t seen or touched, but as he looked, his hand quivered against her with lust.

/> Emma started to arch up while she pinched and rolled her nipples, which caused Maverick to shoot from the bed. He looked around the room and wanted something, he couldn’t find it...but the drapes had ties.

He made quick work of the ties and before Emma had a chance to realize what he planned, Maverick had both her wrists and ankles restrained on each of the bedposts. She writhed...moaned...arched her back and Maverick had never seen anything as hot as a naked Emma.

“I was seconds from blowing my load all over you with you pleasuring yourself,” Maverick admitted as he climbed onto the bed and straddled her waist. He was pretty damn close with his dick hard as fuck, twitching, leaking with arousal, and inches from landing between her voluptuous breasts.

He couldn’t even calm down with how much he wanted to fuck her. He could live inside her, she’d felt that good as she wrapped him in her warmth.

She hadn’t stopped squirming under him so he had to make her come, he couldn’t leave her when the drug was pushing her to complete over and over again.

“I’m going to fuck these beauties,” he cupped her boobs and rubbed his thumb over the hard buds of her nipples, “once I’ve made you come.”

Maverick scooted down between her thighs and prayed he’d be able to hold off to pleasure her first because just the sight of her wet cunt was enough to cause his dick to drip. The excitement of knowing he was about to sink balls deep inside her was enough to send him into oblivion.

“Maverick...”

He glanced up and the tear that he caught as it ran down her cheek gave him pause. He was getting off on her drugged state. This was taking advantage of her. How could he do that?

“Maverick. Please. I want you inside me. You make it better. Only you.”

Fuck!

With one sharp thrust he was buried inside Emma. He ground his teeth as he tried so hard not to come as she rippled in orgasm against his hard cock. The veins on his dick bulged with need, which was so close to exploding, he had to clench his jaw to hold back. Her arms strained against the silk curtain ties he’d used as her whole body shuddered in pleasure. She soaked his cock with her release, which wouldn’t let up. When it did, he pulled out and quickly straddled her again. This time he shoved his dick between the valley of her breasts and pressed her boobs together.

Heaven!

As he rocked against her, the friction and the visual had his balls pulled tight, but when he met Emma’s gaze and saw her mouth open and her tongue sticking out, it all became too much, and he exploded. He couldn’t stop pumping his hips, he couldn’t see straight, he couldn’t breathe because everything was centered in his dick and balls. As the pressure inside him finally started to ease off, he realized he’d come all over Emma’s face, and damn that made him harder.

The tip of her pink, little tongue was cleaning her lips.

Maverick growled.

With her eyes on him, he quickly grabbed another washcloth from the bathroom and wiped her face and then her sweet pussy. He dealt with the ties next before he climbed up her body, and felt his heart soar when she wrapped her legs and arms around him. She pulled him flat against her, but he was heavy and tried to move.

“No. I love your full weight against me,” she whispered.

After only a pause, he gave her his weight and heard her sigh with contentment.

The woman had gotten to him in a big way, and he’d be damned if he’d let her walk away from him. When the drug was out of her system, they needed to talk because he wanted to keep her. Which also led to another question, what was he going to do about leaving town? His mind was set about leaving his job, more so now, but he didn’t want to stay in Karim. What would he do if she didn’t want to leave with him? Or if she slept off the rest of the drug and decided that she didn’t want him? Decided that he was nothing but a bastard for taking advantage of her regardless of the fact that she begged. She was fucking drugged. He should have had the strength to step back, but how could he watch her suffer?

“You’re thinking too hard,” Emma stated. “The drug is nowhere near as strong as it was. You’ve helped me.” He felt a kiss to the top of his head. “Thank you.”

He didn’t want her thanks. With some reluctance, he raised himself to look down at her, and felt his heart clench in his chest. “I don’t want your thanks, Emma. The truth is I should never have gotten off on you being drugged. I feel like a complete and total asshole.”

Emma cupped his face with both hands and brought him closer to her. When their lips practically met, she admitted, “Before the drug, my panties were wet because of you, Maverick.”

His eyes popped wide with her confession.

“From the minute our eyes met when I arrived, you were inside my panties,” she smirked, and Maverick chuckled. “I wanted you and I thought after the stairwell that you wanted me.”