“Well, if you’re my man, you get unlimited access. So, if things keep going the way they are, that could be real soon.”
I smiled at her and ate the rest of my food. We made casual conversation throughout the rest of dinner, talking about the weather and our families. Once we’d finished, I said, “I hope you left room for dessert.”
“You’re a baker, too?”
“Naw. I bought that. When I’m more confident in what we have, I’ll risk our relationship and try to bake something.”
She fell out laughing and stood to dance to Earth, Wind & Fire. If this was a precursor to how things would be between us, then I needed to snatch her up quickly. She was funny, passionate, and knew exactly what she wanted. I was ready for her and all she wanted to give. My soul was thirsty for that kind of love, and the moment she tilted her spout, I’d lay underneath it to soak it all up.
Chapter Seven
Yuri
“I can’t eat another thing, Mav. I’m so full.”
He’d fed me pound cake and strawberries and I’d fed him. We were definitely enjoying our evening. It surprised me just how comfortable I was with him. Grabbing my hand, he slowly sucked my fingers one at a time and I nearly creamed on myself. This fabulous man had cooked a meal that was to die for and catered to me since I’d been here. He was so fucking sexy, too. His kisses had the power to bring me to my knees… to service him for the rest of the night.
According to my mama, I had to make something shake with Maverick’s fine ass. I’d been at her house all week and Rocco had been driving by regularly. I knew I would have to put a restraining order on him eventually. I never thought he would take it this far. He never got out of the car, but he would sit there until my mama walked outside. She told me if he kept it up, she would call the police herself. But she’d seen how tense I had been and made me promise to let my hair down.
I had her drop me off because I didn’t want Rocco to somehow find my vehicle and terrorize me, making Maverick forget all about his previous stance regarding him. Staring up into his eyes, I could tell he was ready for the next level of entertainment. They were low and they felt to be penetrating my clothing. The goosebumps had popped up on my skin as he pulled me close to him. His touch moved me in ways I’d long forgotten about. It was how I initially felt with Rocco. However, I refused to think about him at a time like this. “I’m still hungry, Yuri,” he whispered against my ear.
My legs parted at his words. I felt somewhat hoe-ish at this point, but it was my idea to take us here. He’d been following my lead. But something about him wouldn’t let me be wholesome. He exposed the horny freak inside of me and she was ready to completely take over this situation. All the fantasies I’d had about dicks bigger than Rocco’s were running through my mind. Knowing that I could experience one tonight had my kitty in attack mode. “I have plenty that could satisfy your appetite.”
Within seconds, he scooped me up from my chair and began walking with me down a hallway to what I assumed would be his bedroom. He nuzzled his nose into my neck, inhaling slowly like he was about to devour every part of me. As he crossed the threshold, he lowered me to my feet, then closed the door. After turning on a lamp, he said, “I hope you don’t mind having some light, ’cause I need to be able to see the masterpiece before me.”
I shivered in anticipation as he reached out to me to unzip my dress. “I don’t mind at all. I’d like to be able to see your masterpiece as well.”
He smirked as he slowly lifted my dress, exposing the parts of me only Rocco had seen in the past few years. I held onto his head as he stooped. When he’d gotten it to my waist, he stopped for a moment to look in my eyes and grab my ass cheeks. “Maverick… this is torture.”
“I know, but I can’t go any faster. I need to be able to fully experience all that you have to offer. Can I cherish this moment, Yuri?”
“Yes,” I moaned.
His fingers traced the fabric of the thong I wore right between my legs. As if commanded to, I felt more juices excrete from my passion fruit. She was gonna be foaming at the mouth in a minute if he went any slower. His touch turned me on so much until I just knew I was gonna cum on myself before he got to it. The moment “Let’s Make Love” by Silk came through the speakers, I knew that I needed to do something. Grabbing the bottom of his shirt, I pulled it from his pants and over his head. The bulges and ripples in his chest and abs sent me over. My knees weakened as I slid my hands over them.
He licked his lips then laid the most passion-filled kiss on my lips as he inched my dress higher. The wetness between my legs seemed to be accumulating and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I felt it on my inner thighs. When he pulled away from me, he pulled my dress over my head, pulling my chignon loose in the process. I had thick, curly hair that Black people classified as ‘good hair,’ but it was difficult to manage, so I mostly kept it in a bun. When it fell to my shoulders, Maverick looked shocked to see all the curls. He ran his fingers through it, then slightly pulled them, causing my head to drop back.
His tongue eased its way over my neck to my earlobe. It felt like I’d been set on fucking fire. A soft moan left his lips as I pulled away from him. He continued to stare at my hair as if it was turning him on while I unfastened his pants. That monster in there was dying to be set free. “Yuri… fuck,” he whispered.
He grabbed a handful of my hair as I went to my knees, pulling his pants with me. I didn’t know him well enough for this, but when I pulled his boxer briefs down and that gorgeous dick sprang free, all that shit went out the window. It was perfect and just as big as I thought it was… girth and all. Although I was slender, my hips were wide. I could accommodate quite a bit. Gripping it with my hand, I kissed the tip then watched it ooze precum. As I licked it, I closed my eyes and moaned.
Maverick’s grip on my hair got tighter as I pulled him into my mouth, making love to his inches with my tongue. Since I couldn’t fully ingest him, I released him and went to his balls, alternating between licking and sucking, then licked up his shaft. “Yuri… mmm.”
He gripped my hair with both hands as I pulled him back inside my mouth. As I got into a good groove, I wrapped my hand around the base of his dick, lightly stroking and twisting. Mav began slowly winding his dick into my mouth as I looked up at him, wanting him to cum right down my throat. I’d never even swallowed cum before, but his kids could explore every inch of me. This man had quickly become my undoing and I needed to experience every possible thing with him.
As the spit rolled down my chin, I began slightly gagging. The tears fell from my eyes as he yelled, “Yuri, fuck!”
His cum shot straight for the target and I quickly swallowed and sucked the fucking skin off his dick, making sure I’d gotten every drop. When he yanked me from the floor, I knew that he wouldn’t be torturing me any longer. Unfastening my bra swiftly, he lowered his head to my nipple and sucked it while grabbing my thighs, lifting me to the bed. Releasing it from his mouth, he pulled at my thong, then stared at my body. “Damn. I’m ’bout to fuck this beautiful body up.”
“Mmm… please do.”
Grabbing my legs, he pushed my knees to my shoulders and brought his lips directly to my clit. He sucked the fuck out of it. I screamed out passionately as I brought my hands to his head. Pleasure of this magnitude had become foreign to me, but I was happy to welcome that shit back home. “Maverick… oh fuck!”
He sucked my entire pussy like he’d missed something he’d never had. The way he sucked the lips, making love to my shit, flicking his tongue like those nasty IG models did, was bringing me to the point of no return. Briefly stopping, he looked up at me, his perfectly shaped, somewhat tinted lips soaked in my juices. His chin was saturated as well. Slowly licking his lips, he said, “You’re mine after this. I don’t give a fuck about anything or anyone else. You feel me?”
He inserted his fingers inside of me, my hips instantly leaving the bed, and stroked my g-spot relentlessly. “Answer me, Yuri. Tell me you min
e. Tell me I have free range to fuck you up whenever I want to.”
“But… oh God… we don’t know each other that well… shit!”
“We’re getting to know each other. I’m getting to know this pussy and I don’t want nobody else to have access to it. Now tell me it’s mine, Yuri,” he said more forcefully.
“Shit! It’s yours, Mav! Oh!”
He lowered his mouth to my trigger, and it fired instantly. He slurped all my creamy goodness as my body bucked and shivered uncontrollably. While I rode the wave must’ve been when he strapped up, because I saw the empty wrapper near me as he pushed inside of me. My eyes widened at just how big he really was. I thought I was gonna have to tap out for a moment. But as he slow stroked me, I loosened up, welcoming him and his fucking mule to have their way. Wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, I pulled him to me. My tongue craved the taste of him.
God, he was just what I needed. I kissed him as he gutted out my insides. Suddenly, he rolled over, landing me on top of him. It felt like my breath had been taken away. He was sooo deep inside of me, had his dick been a scope, he could have given me an endoscopy. The tears flowed down my face as I rode him. This pain and pleasure were taking control of me and I began cumming all over him. He lifted his hips into me and said, “That’s it, baby. Wind those hips on my dick.”
He pulled me over to him, holding me tightly as he began pumping in and out of me as I had seen in the pornos. Knowing that I was experiencing that kind of fucking had me ready to nut again. “Maverick, oh my God!”
“Mmm-hmm… give it to me Yuri. I’m about to nut, too. You pulling it out of me.”
Just as I let go, he stuffed his dick inside of me as he growled out his release. My nails gripped his shoulders as he held me even tighter to him. When he loosened his grip, I laid on his chest, refusing to move. I’d given this man complete control of me sexually and I barely knew him, but it felt so right. Maverick just seemed to scream ecstasy… everything about him. I could be making another huge mistake, but he was worth the risk. His dick surely was. I’d been massacred and taken as a POW.
I would gladly be his sex slave for the rest of my life. This man was all man. Nothing about him said he needed rescuing. He was just waiting for the one and he made me feel like I was his one. The way he’d catered to me and fed me… food and dick… Jesus. If that was any indication of what a relationship with him would be like, I was all for it. I wanted to give my all to him, but I knew I also needed to be cautious at the same time. “Yuri?”
“Yes?” I whispered as I continued to lay on his chest, his dick still engaged.
“Please tell me I didn’t hurt you.”
I slid my hand up his chest, circling his nipple, then began winding my hips a bit, bringing his dick back to life. No words needed to be spoken as he wrapped his arms around my back and kissed my head. He pulled his dick out of me and the popping noise it made caught me off-guard. “Mmm,” he grunted. “She didn’t wanna let me go. But she never has to. I’m here to stay.”
Rolling me to my side, he leaned over and kissed me like his life depended on it. When he pulled away, he said, “I know it hasn’t been long, but I believe you’re the woman I’m supposed to build with. Hop on this road with me and let’s see what happens.”
“There’s something I need to tell you.”
“What’s that?” he asked as he pulled the condom from his dick.
“My ex is lowkey stalking me. I haven’t called the police, because I somewhat feel sorry for him, but not sorry enough for him to take him back. I don’t want you in the middle of the bullshit. That’s why I had my mom drop me off, just in case he would have followed me in my car.”
“Well, I guess you might wanna do something about that, right?”
“Yeah. I’ve been staying with my mom for the past week to get away from him.”
He nodded and got up to put the condom in the trash. When he came back, he said, “What happens when the lease is up?”
“He’ll have to renew it in his name or move out.”
Pulling me close, he was quiet for a moment. “Does this situation mean that you’re halting us before we begin?”
“Not at all. It just means that I want you to be aware of what’s going on in my life, since you’ll be playing a significant role in it.”
“No shit?”
“No shit.”
He gave me a one-cheeked smile and pulled me close. Lifting my leg, I draped it across him. He slid his hand over it and said, “These long, chocolate legs are my weakness. Shit… you are my weakness. I can feel you inside of me. I can’t wait to get to know more of you… to take care of you… provide for you. All the shit I saw my dad do for my mama… making sure she straight. It’s what I’ve been longing to do for a woman in my life. Not because she can’t do it for herself, but because she’s special in my life. I feel like that woman is you.”
I kissed his chest and laid in his arms quietly. He seemingly felt more strongly than I did. I was clearly dickmatized, but I couldn’t say that he was the one just yet. But again, if today was any indication of how our relationship would go, then it definitely meant that my future would include him in it. Maverick Pierce was trying to pierce my heart and I was open to the possibilities. I just needed to make sure Rocco was, too.
Chapter Eight
Maverick
Seeing her sleep peacefully was relaxing to me. My heart felt right. I cleaned the kitchen and was turning out the lights when I heard her phone ring. I’d buried myself within her walls a couple more times before my dick needed a break. I’d been clean for a couple of months, living right and drinking plenty of water, then I got ahold to some good shit and overdosed. I could hear her talking softly, but she said, “I’m okay. I’m too tired to move.”
I chuckled. She had to be talking to her mom. I admired their friendship. Sometimes, I wished I had that with my dad. We were good as far as our father/son relationship went, but we didn’t have that type of closeness. I was pretty much a loner until I met Cameron a few years ago on the job. She hushed her tone when she heard me coming but I still heard her say, “I’ll be here until he puts me out.”
She giggled softly, then ended the call as I walked back into the room. Smiling lazily at me, she said, “My mama is crazy.”
I slid back in bed with her and pulled her to me. “How so?”
“She said, Oh, he wore you out like that? I couldn’t help but giggle. If it’s okay with you, I told her I’d be here until you put me out.”
I slowly shook my head. “Don’t say that kind of shit. You’ll have me calling in Monday. Your clients will be mad as hell.”
“I only have one client Monday.”
I slid my fingertips over her cheek. “Don’t threaten me with a good time. Get some rest, though, then we’ll take a shower when we wake up.”
She snuggled against me as I thought about this situation with her ex. I’d closed my eyes, but I was far from sleepy. It was only midnight, and on the weekends, I often found myself staying up later, even if I had nowhere to go. I’d lay in bed and envision where my life was going… making plans for what I knew I would one day get. I felt in my soul the moment I saw Yuri that she was for me. I’d never felt that way in my life. So, whatever I had to do to secure her presence in my future, I’d do. I kissed her forehead as she draped her leg over me.
That was obviously something she did for comfort. I didn’t mind it, though. I found it to be somewhat possessive and territorial, but I liked every minute of it. Her body language said all the things she didn’t want to say. Her tears during sex let me know she felt everything I was feeling but was afraid to say so. Eventually, she would admit it and I’d be happy to tell her that I already knew. Gently sweeping her beautiful hair from her face, I imagined her being my wife… the mother of my child… my life partner. It felt weird to be feeling this way, but shit, I was all in from the word go.
Leaning over to grab the remote, I turned the mus
ic off, then immediately went back to her. She pulled me close to her in her sleep, so I kissed her neck and laid my head against her breast, listening to her heartbeat all night.
She’d been on my chest for most of the night, sleeping peacefully. I wished I could say the same for me. I’d woken up a couple of times through the night to switch positions. No one had slept in the bed with me in years. That was probably my problem. But hopefully, now that I was dating Yuri, I would get used to it. I gently kissed her forehead and watched her sleep. It was seven a.m., but it seemed no matter how late I stayed up, my eyes still popped open at that time.
Sliding from beneath her, I got up to use the bathroom. It almost seemed unbelievable that we’d entered into this phase already. The physical attraction was off the charts, but I was more surprised that she was open to having a relationship with me. While sex should be sacred, the society we lived in had downplayed it so much until it barely meant shit anymore. When I entered her walls, I felt the spiritual connection between us. I knew it wouldn’t take long for my soul to entangle itself with hers.
As I brushed my teeth, Yuri entered the bathroom and slid her arms around my waist while laying her head on my back. Her hands slid up my torso and she rested her palms on my chest. Once I rinsed my mouth, I turned to her and pulled her close, my morning wood greeting her first. She smiled and lazily wrapped her arms around my neck as she leaned into me. “Good morning, Yuri. How did you sleep?”
“Like a baby.”
She smiled, then stepped beside me to brush her teeth. I started the shower, then looked back at the woman who’d fulfilled my sexual desires last night. She wasn’t overly proportionate like the images glorified on TV and the internet. She had average-sized breasts and ass but was so damn beautiful until she felt fabricated. Her face deserved to be on TV. Yuri was gorgeous. I couldn’t help but lean against the wall and just stare at her.
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