Page 56 of Affliction
She tastes like salvation.
Tightening my arms around her, I stand from the chair and carry her towards the door to the house. Without breaking our kiss, she reaches down and slides it open and I step through the threshold.
A notification pings on my phone as we move toward the bedroom and I groan into her mouth. Pushing into the room, I reach the edge of the bed and lower Parker onto the mattress. Breaking the kiss, I reach into my pocket and pull out my phone. The screen lights up and I’m greeted by an email.
From: Slater
Subject: Rossi, N.
Staring at the phone for a minute, I drop it face down on the nightstand and crawl on top of the mattress and over the beautiful brunette that lays on it. Her hair fans around the pillow and she looks up at me with eyes full of desire.
I’ve waited for what feels like eternity to finally get to the bottom of who Parker really is, and now that I have the key at my fingertips, I couldn’t care less. All that matters is she’s here, with me, and she’s all fuckingmine.
Whatever that email contains, it can fucking wait.
Chapter thirty
Heat rushes to myface as I watch Maverick slowly crawl onto the mattress and up the length of my body. Sage green eyes devour every inch of me, and my skin bursts into flames under his hungry gaze. His tattooed hands reach my chest, and he squeezes my breasts through my shirt, pinching my nipples. Hissing in a breath, my back bows off the bed and I bite my lip. I don’t think I’veeverenjoyed touch from a man. But every time Maverick touches me, my skin ignites and I want more. Peeking down to get a better view of him, I watch as he yanks down my oversized t-shirt at the collar, ripping it in the process. My breasts spill free over the top, and my nipples pebble under Maverick’s stare. A low groan vibrates through his chest and he props himself up on his elbows.
Leaning forward, Maverick pulls a nipple into his mouth and wraps his lips around it. His tongue swirls in slow, torturous circles before he pulls it between his teeth. He bites down hard and I writhe under him. The pain is delicious. A pleasured moan falls from my lips and my eyes flutter shut as my neck arches off the bed. He releases my nipple, dragging it through his teeth–leaving a stinging sensation in his wake. My eyes open to see him watching me under his intense, lustful stare. A dark chuckle rumbles in his chest, a devious smirk playing on his lips.
“You like pain, Sweetheart?” He asks while teasing my other breast with his fingers–pinching and pulling. Biting down on the corner of my lip, I nod as the heat flames in my cheeks again.
It’s then that I realize, I’m not as fragile as I thought I would be with someone else. Despite all the pain I’ve endured, I don’t want soft. I want dark, unbridled desire. I want raw, intense, all consuming passion and obsession. I wanteverythingthat Maverick is.
“Oh, I’ll give you pain, beautiful. I’ll mark every inch of thisperfectskin–show the world you’remine.”He says in a firm tone. The depth of his voice, the intensity of his stare, and the honesty behind his words–his–has my core tightening with a need that causes me to squirm.
“Maverick, please.” I say breathlessly.
“Patience, Raven. I’m going to take my time with you.” He growls then pulls the breast he’s been teasing into his mouth, licking, sucking and biting until I try to wriggle from his teeth. Once he finishes his glorious torture on my nipples, he pushes himself backward on the mattress and roughly yanks down my sweatpants. Pulling my feet free, he tosses them over his shoulder then stands back on the floor at the edge of the bed.
Rising to his full height, looking like a shadow that’s about to devour me whole, he grabs my ankles and gives me a rough tug until my ass hangs off the mattress. He drops to his knees, he adjusts my legs and his gaze falls to my bare pussy. He lets out an appreciative moan.
“Fuck, you’re so ready for me, Sweetheart.”
Desire drips from my center and I watch unashamedly as Maverick plunges two fingers inside of me, with no hesitation. My back and neck arch as his fingers stretch me with an intense combination of pain and pleasure.
“Ah fuck!” I moan before feeling his teeth on the inside of my thigh. He bites down and sucks on my skin as his fingers begin to thrust in and out roughly. The harder his fingers fuck me, the harder he bites down.
“Don’t stop.” I beg breathlessly as his fingers curl inside of me and press against my g-spot. Stars begin to dance over my eyes and my body begins to shake as he releases my thigh from his mouth. Looking down at him, I watch as he flattens his tongue against my soaked pussy and pulls my clit into his mouth. He takes the sensitive flesh between his teeth, nibbling and sucking until my body stiffens. An orgasm slams into me like a tsunami making landfall, as Maverick continues fucking me with his fingers until my limbs turn to jello and my rapid breathing is the only sound in the room.
“Mmmmm.” He growls, “Fuck, Sweetheart. You taste like heaven.”
I look down between my breasts to see Maverick slowly lower my legs from his shoulders. He swipes his thumb across his bottom lip then pulls it into his mouth, releasing another low groan. Carefully, he places my feet to the floor, and I push myself up on my elbows to balance myself better. Peering up at him through heavy lids, I try to reign in my erratic breathing.
Leaning forward, his lips slam into mine and his tongue pries my lips open. My breath is stolen from me as our tongues swirl together, proving how desperate we are for each other. The taste of my arousal on his tongue excites me and my pussy clenches with need.
Fuck, I need him.
Breaking our kiss, we both catch our breath as I stare up at him. I watch as his adams apple bobs in his throat, the way the sweat beads along his dark eyebrows and how his onyx colored curls fall haphazardly over his forehead. Maverick Cain is undoubtedly the most gorgeous man I have ever laid eyes on. He stands up straight and his hands reach for his belt. He undoes thebuckle with one hand, while the other pushes the untamed strands out of his face.
“What are you doing to me, Sweetheart?”
A small smirk plays on my lips. After finding out that the man in front of me isneveraffected by anything, seeing him unravel for me makes my need for him even stronger. He undoes his belt with ease and pulls it through his jeans in one fluid motion. He moves at an excruciating pace to undo the top button of his pants, and my body moves on its own accord. I sit up on the edge of the bed, then drop to my knees in front of him.
I’ve never given head before, so I’m not sure where this sudden bravery is coming from, but I’m sure it has everything to do with the man standing above me. With him, I feel more secure and confident than I ever have. And all he’s done is show me what it’s like to betrulydesired.
My hands reach for the zipper of his jeans, and he snatches both of my wrists with one hand.
