Page 34 of Affliction
“That’s it. Fuck, Parker. Your cunt is taking this gun so well. So fucking beautiful.” He groans, and my legs begin to tremble. I can no longer fight it, my body betraying my will to not give in to what he wants. I bite down on my lower lip so hard I can taste blood, and hot tears build behind my eyes. All too soon, he pulls the gun from my pussy and drops it on the ground next to him.
He dives back in again, and I let out a frustrated groan. This is torture. Tears begin to spill over my lashes and my breathing is short and choppy. Maverick’s tongue hits that sensitive spot inside of me and I buck my hips and cry out, because I know he’s going to pull away again. But to my surprise, he doesn't. He continues his assault with his tongue and he flicks his eyes up to mine and it’s like being struck by lightning. He gives me a slight nod while he continues licking and sucking, and I let go.
White spots dance across my vision and I let out a long and guttural moan.Finally.My entire body convulses, threatening to give out on me but Maverick holds me upright as I ride out my climax on his tongue. His greedy tongue laps up every drop of my release greedily as I watch.
When my orgasm comes to an end, he slowly pulls his head from between my legs. My feet gently touch the ground again and Maverick slides my pants back up my thighs. I go to stand on my own but tumbleforward into his chest. He holds me steady with one hand while the other quickly removes the belt from my arms. I cry out as the blood rushes back to the lower parts of my arms and my fingers start to tingle.
“Let’s sit down.” Maverick says and wraps his arm behind my waist, then leads me over to a large, flat rock that sits on the water's edge. He holds onto me as we sit down and pulls me into his side. He starts to massage my arm furthest from him and we sit in silence for a while, watching the river flow. My world has just been tipped on its axis. For the first time in two years I consider the thought of telling someone about my past.
But not today.
Chapter eighteen
I hold her closeto me and watch as she starts to drift in and out of sleep.I’ve worn her out. Good.When I asked her if she wanted to go for a ride, I didn’t have any intentions of burying my face into her pussy–or fucking her with her own gun–butgoddamn.She looked at me like a deer in headlights when I asked what she was hiding, and my plans changed. She tried her hardest to show she wasn’t fazed by the question, but her eyes widened and her cheeks flushed, giving her away. Yes, I already know she has a secret or two. I'm not askingifshe does, I want to knowwhatthey are. I would have preferred she told me herself to cut out the irritation and time it’s going to take to figure it out on my own, but I’m up for the challenge.
Her eyes close and stay that way for a minute, then I pick up her gun off of the ground next to me and start doing my best to clean it with my shirt. It will need a thorough cleaning when she gets home, but for now the least I can do is wipe it off as best I can before I gently slip it back into the back of her jeans where she keeps it. I look down at the gun and smirk.
She was willing to deny herself an orgasm to keep whatever it is a secret. I pushed her to the edge over and over, and each time she bit her lip harder and shook her head. When I looked up and saw her bite down, so hard I thought she was going to bite through her lip–tears spilling over hercheeks–I finally realized how determined she is to keep it a secret. I decided I would take the more difficult and time consuming approach to get the answers I want. I don’t want to force her to talk about something she isn’t ready to, and I’m beginning to assume it’s serious.
The look of relief on her face when she exploded in my mouth was the most erotic and beautiful thing I have ever seen. I wanted to shove my cock deep inside that perfect pussy of hers and spill myself inside her; solidify the fact that she’s mine. She tasted like honey, and I wanted, noneeded, to savor every last drop.
Nick, whoever that is, is probably the key to all the answers I want. But there was no address on the envelope and she said she wasn't going to send it. She also mentioned Ashlynn, who I know she works with. I have a feeling I know how I can try to get something from that source.
She shifts beside me and I look down to see her lashes flutter over her cheeks before her sleepy gaze shifts up to mine. A shy smile tugs at her lips and she moves to sit up right. Reaching her arms in front of her to stretch, she pulls her knees up then wraps her arms around them.
“Was that part of your plan?” She questions and peers over her shoulder at me. “Get me out in the middle of nowhere to seduce me?” I smirk.
“I didn’t have a plan, other than to get out here for a bit.” I jut my chin in the direction of the river.
“And to pry. What makes you think I have secrets?”
“Let’s just call it a hunch. I know how to read people pretty well.” I say and reach out to push some hair behind her left ear. Her cheeks flush and her body shivers slightly when my fingers graze her face.
“What are you, some FBI profiler or something?” She asks and the question makes me laugh.
“No. I own a private security company. Think bodyguards for high-profile clients like lawyers, judges and politicians. Knowing how toread people comes with the territory.” I explain. She nods her head as if to understand.
“And bouncers?” She asks. I grin.
“No, Cole would be the first. Like I said, your boss had reached out wanting to find someone for the bar, and Cole just happened to piss me and Karson off. So it worked out.” I watch for her reaction. Am I going to tell her that I called James pretending to be a concerned patron then gave him my work number? Nope.
“Who is Karson? The one who came in with you that first night?”She’s quite the interrogator.I nod.
“We own the company together. He’s been my best friend since we were kids.” I offer. Parker leans back on her hands and continues to stare out over the river. She seems relaxed and other than the time I followed her around town, this is the first time I’ve noticed it. Her long dark hair flows in the wind and she shivers. The sun is now past its peak and the spot where we sit is now mostly shade.
“Come on, let’s head back.” I stand and offer her my hand to help her up. When she’s on her feet I give her a gentle tug into me.My favorite.Wide amber eyes look up at me through long, dark lashes, and I picture her giving me that same look from a different position. On her knees, hands behind her back and her lips wrapped around my cock.In time.My dick hardens and she notices. She gulps and a blush rages across her chest and neck. It’s so fucking beautiful. I want to make it redder. I brush myself against her slightly and sure enough, that does it. Bright red covers her face and she tries to avert her gaze.Cupping her cheek with my right hand I direct her gaze back to me.
I will break this nasty habit
“You’re beautiful when you’re embarrassed.” I whisper and run my hands down the sides of her neck.
“I hate that I feel that way.” She responds. I shake my head.
“I’ll fix that. One day you won’t feel anything but pride when you see what it is you do to me. I’m not easily affected byanything.That was until I saw you.” Bright red flames even brighter and I take her hand. “Let’s get back.”
The ride back to her house, Parker is much more relaxed than she was before. She doesn’t hesitate to wrap her arms around me and mold herself into me with ease. We listen to music again instead of talking; I’d rather do that face to face. I like being able to see the effect I have on her.
I pull back into her driveway and park next to her Jeep. After killing the engine, I remove my helmet and step off the bike. I help Parker off the back and she removes her helmet before speaking.
