Emma’s eyes flashed to his. “Was I?”
“Yes,” he withdrew and slowly pushed back inside, “you were.”
Emma slid her hands up his toned abs and felt a shudder work it’s way through him when she rubbed and pinched his nipples. His gasp of pleasure made Emma bold, and when some images from last night flashed across her memory, she reached for her own nipples and rolled them between her fingers.
It felt so good that she decided to tease. She stretched her arms above her head and arched her back.
The colorful curse words that left Maverick’s mouth made her laugh. “You like that?”
“Fuck... You’re already tight, but when you stretched... I can’t describe...”
She did it again, which cut his words off in a strangled moan.
Maverick settled over her, his fingers entwined with hers and rested them at the side of her head. “You need to stop because I want to make it good for you before I come.” He thrust his hips and Emma’s toes curled with delight.
He stayed over Emma while his hips thrust back and forth in a slow, rotating motion, which caused the ultimate friction inside her.
This close to him, Emma saw how much restraint he used to make sure he pleasured her first. Every thrust of his swollen cock brought her closer and closer to the brink.
She wrapped her legs around the top of his thighs. So close to him, Emma placed kisses along his scar between moans before she sealed their mouths together.
Their mouths searched and found what they wanted while their eyes watched the other. And when Emma convulsed with her release, she let Maverick see everything she felt at that moment—she held nothing back.
He kept the pace steady and slow as Emma undulated under him, which had Maverick following Emma over into total bliss.
Her cunt rippled around him and milked more and more release from his thrusting cock. She had no idea that a guy could come like Maverick did. His hot release squirted inside her and made her feel so much more than she ever had before.
No one had ever come inside her, and the feel of Maverick as his dick jerked with release was unbelievably hot, and caused small tremors to run through her.
She’d never been so turned on or in tune with a guy before, and she hoped, while he shallowly thrust inside her, that he’d still be around tomorrow.
He dropped his head into the curve of her neck, and released her hands so that he could wrap them around her to roll them onto their side, all the while they stayed connected in the most intimate of ways that a man and woman could be.
“That was unbelievable. I’ve never come so fucking hard before. I didn’t think I could stop.” Maverick slipped from her and cuddled her real close.
She had a feeling that neither of them wanted the real world to intrude on their time together.
Chapter Ten
As he woke for the second time, Maverick stilled at the sound of someone breathing at the foot of the bed. He was spooned around Emma’s back with his arm around her waist to keep her with him. He wasn’t actually sure he’d ever be able to let her go. During the evening, and then their early morning love making in her bed, he’d realized that he was well and truly done for. She’d captured his heart and he didn’t want it back.
But who was in the room with them?
Maverick opened one eye slightly and then it popped wide when he caught sight of a little girl. Instinct took over and he grabbed for the sheet, but realized they were both already covered so, at least, their nakedness wasn’t on display.
Emma’s sister?
“Why are you holding my sister?” she asked, answering his unspoken question as her chin quivered with emotion.
For once, Maverick was lost for words. He’d never been questioned by a child before, and his heart sank to his toes when it hit him that Emma would probably do what her sister wanted to make her happy. He’d always been passed over, so why should he think it would be any different this time?
“Chloe?” Emma mumbled, trying to wake fully.
She clutched the sheet to her chest and tried to sit up, which meant he had to release her. He did, but reluctantly, and placed his hand on top of the sheet to keep his groin covered.
“Chloe, what’s wrong?”
Chloe ignored her sister and said nothing—she just stared at Maverick.
He felt Emma glance at him before she held her arms out to the child. “Come here, sis.”
Chloe didn’t need telling twice and ran into her sister’s embrace to be held tightly in the arms that Maverick wanted wrapped around him. He felt stupid being jealous of her sister, but he couldn’t help it. They were new and, although he’d already woken Emma up for morning sex, he hadn’t seen his morning starting like it had with Chloe’s surprised presence in the bedroom.
Unable to help himself, Maverick reached out and caressed Emma’s back. He felt his heart as it missed a beat when she leaned into his touch as though she encouraged it.
“Who’s that?” Chloe asked, breaking into the silence.
Emma pressed into his side, and instead of wrapping his arm around her shoulders like he wanted to, he kept his hand on her back until it came to a rest on her hip.
Emma glanced at him, and smiled before she turned her gaze back to her sister. “This is Maverick and he came to my rescue last night.” She turned back to hold his gaze. “We’ve been pretty inseparable since then.” Emma leaned forward and kissed him briefly on the cheek.
She turned back and cupped her sister’s face. “Please be nice to him for me, Chloe, okay? I trust him.” They stared at each other for what felt like a very long time before Chloe nodded her head. “Okay, Emma.” Chloe frowned. “But, why is he in your bed? You’ve never had a man in your bed before.”
Although Maverick felt good as he heard Chloe’s words, he had no idea how either of them were going to explain that away.
They didn’t have to in the end.
“Chloe, I told you not to wake your—”
A woman appeared in the doorway, and he wondered who would appear next.
“Um, Janie, this is Maverick. Maverick, Janie. She lives across the hall and loves mothering Chloe and me,” Emma offered as she introduced them.
Janie glanced between them, and asked, “Do you have another name to go along with Maverick?”
Maverick looked sheepish, when he answered Janie, “Jason.”
After a slight pause, Emma commented, “I like Jason.” She snuggled more into his side, but looked embarrassed and a lovely blush had started to coat her cheeks, which was when Maverick knew he had to take charge regardless of the fact that they were in Emma’s home and in her bed.
He cleared his throat, which brought all eyes to him. “Could you give Emma some privacy to get dressed and then we’ll join you in the living room?” He felt his face start to heat. He’d been caught in some situations in his past but nothing like he was now.
Was the older woman judging him because it was obvious that there was a large difference between their ages?
“So, you don’t want any privacy to get dressed?” Janie asked him with a grin on her face. It was clear that she wouldn’t mind watching.
Emma chuckled beside him, which caused a grin to spread across his face.
“Okay, c’mon Chloe. Let’s give your sister and Jason some privacy. They’ll come out and grab some breakfast when they’re ready.”
Chloe scuttled from her sister’s arms and ran out of the room. Janie followed but not before Maverick caught the wink that she threw at Emma before she closed them inside the bedroom.
“Lock the door.” Emma prodded him in the side with her finger.
If he was going to be on display then so was she. He kept hold of the sheet and jumped from the bed, but Emma didn’t bat an eye at being on full display for Maverick’s eyes when he whipped the sheet off her body and let it drop to the floor.
He caught his breath at the sight of her naked beauty. She was all rosy from their lovemaking, and as he stood gazing down at her hi
s body throbbed to life and his cock swelled with need.
“The door,” she reminded him.
With an ache in his balls, he backed toward the bedroom door and quickly flipped the lock. His eyes roamed over Emma and his breath caught in the back of his throat when she spread her legs, letting him see how wet her cunt was. So wet—for him—only for him.
It wasn’t until she rolled on all fours and showed him her ass that he moved. In fact, he didn’t just move, he dived onto the bed, and his hand landed straight between her thighs to stroke her pussy.
She moaned and dropped her face into her pillow to smother the sounds of pleasure that came out of her mouth.
The more he stroked her, the harder his dick grew and throbbed. His arousal already tingled along his length, wetting the tip. His free hand wrapped around his shaft and he slowly caressed it.
Emma aroused him so much, that he found it difficult to control the urge to pin her to the bed and just fuck her. His dick jerked. Oh, he liked that image, but he also loved the sounds she made when he spanked her shapely ass.
He withdrew his hand from her wet pussy and spanked her. She groaned, long and loud into the pillow. He spanked her over and over again, not hard, just enough to feel a light ache on her cheeks. His fingers touched her pussy with every spank.
Emma clutched at the bedding beneath her as she writhed under his hand. Maverick had to stop while he caught his breath because his balls were so tight to his body that he felt like he’d explode in seconds.
The bulging crown of his cock was red, wet and swollen with need as it pulsed in his palm. It was almost painful with how hard he was.
As he watched, Emma slipped her hand beneath her and started to rub her clit before she splayed open her pussy lips to his eyes. Her cunt was pink, swollen, and so fucking wet that he felt his orgasm as it raced toward completion.
He knocked her hand away and pushed home. He couldn’t stop and he grabbed her hips before he pistoned back and forth inside her. He was completely lost in her. The feel of her wet, tight heat as it surrounded him, the sight of her arousal all over his dick as he pulled out, and the feel of her as she rippled around him when he buried himself balls deep.
There was no way he could hold off, he wanted to, he wanted to make it last. But his arousal was too strong for the woman he was buried inside and, with that last thought, his cock jerked and started to release.
He quickly pulled out, grabbed his dick and coated her pussy and cunt with his cum before he slammed back inside to ride out his release. When he did, Emma tightened up and started to ripple in strong pulls of pleasure around him. She sucked every bit of release from his body with the tight, vice-like spasms that had overtaken her.
Maverick wanted to roar with the pleasure she’d wrung out of him, but clamped his teeth together instead—he sure as fuck didn’t want to explain the noise to her younger sister.
When the grip on his cock lessoned and only light flutters raced along his shaft, he slowly pulled out and let Emma drop to the bed. He rolled her onto her back before he gathered her into his arms and held her close.
He kissed her tenderly on the forehead before he tucked her head beneath his chin. “I can’t get enough of you,” he whispered against the top of her head. “I meant every word, Emma, I don’t want you going back to work for Dahlin tomorrow. I’ll take care of you and Chloe if you’ll let me.”
Emma lifted her head to look into his face. Her gaze felt like a caress on his skin as she stayed silent and just watched him. “I should be telling you no. I should be pushing you away because we’ve only just met. I should be doing and saying a lot of things right now, but the only thing that comes to mind is...thank you.”
Tears hovered on her lashes with her heart-felt words, so Maverick reached out with one hand and caressed her face. His thumb wiped the tears as they slipped free to cascade down her beautiful face.
She placed her head back against Maverick, and he admitted, “I’m too old to go from one bed to another. I haven’t done that for a very long time. There’s sixteen years between us, Emma...You’re so young. I want things with you that I’ve never wanted with anyone else, I’m just afraid you’ll have regrets further down the line when you realize I’m old.”
“Oh, Jason.” Emma kissed his chest and caressed over his heart. “You’re not old, you’re delicious.” He groaned, and Emma continued, “I’ve never reacted to anyone the way I did with you last night. I mean, I know it started with the drugs, but I’ve never touched myself in front of anyone before. I’ve never been so bold. It’s all you.” She rearranged herself so that she straddled him. She leaned forward and placed her hands on his chest before she rested her chin on them. “Forget about age and tell me what you want.”
He decided to bite the bullet and be completely honest. “I want you as a permanent fixture in my life. I want you and Chloe to move to Montana with me to start fresh. I want to buy us a home, not an apartment, but a home with at least four bedrooms. A backyard for Chloe to play safely in, and I want a couple of dogs and cats.” He smirked. “And that about covers it for now.”
He wasn’t sure where the dogs and cats came from or even the backyard for Chloe, but as soon as the words left his mouth, he knew it was true. He wanted a family and he wanted that with Emma. It sounded crazy when he heard the words, but when he felt the words with his heart, they were the sanest things he’d ever said.
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Yes,” he croaked.
Emma smiled. “I feel the connection as well Jason, but I’m not sure how Chloe would feel about moving because of Janie...but the backyard and pets might swing it. I want to jump up and down and say yes to everything.” She hesitated and Maverick felt a worry flood his heart. “Until I’ve spoken to Chloe though, I can’t.”
Maverick hooded his eyes, but Emma wouldn’t accept that. She gripped his jaw in her delicate hand. “Look at me, Jason.” Her tone didn’t leave room for refusal. “I want you... I. Want. You. If it were just me, I’d have put you out of your misery and said yes. I don’t need to think about what I want because I know, and that’s you.”
The worry left and his heart felt so full of happiness that he had no idea what to say so he did what he hadn’t been able to stop doing since last night—he kissed her, not a passion filled kiss, but one of love and hope. Emma sank into his kiss with her own gentleness and when she broke away, her whole face lit up with her happiness.
“Spend the day with us. Let Chloe get to know you,” Emma suggested.
“I was way ahead of you, babe.” He spanked her on the ass. “Shower, and then we’ll go to the park and feed the ducks or something after we’ve quickly stopped at my place so I can change clothes.”
Emma’s smile caused his belly to flutter with butterflies. He had to make a good impression with Chloe. He might not have been around children that often in the past but he was confident he could manage one little girl. Not doing anything wasn’t an option.
Chapter Eleven
After Maverick had driven them to his apartment so he could change, he’d then taken them to the nearby park. It was a bright, sunny day, which was why Emma had her shades on and Chloe her new sunhat with pink flowers on the white canvas. She looked so cute, but so did Maverick.
He’d changed into well-worn jeans that caressed his butt and thighs to perfection. As he walked, the flex of his muscled form made her stomach quiver.
Janie nudged Emma in the side, which distracted her from the perfect butt in front of her. She should have sighed at the sight of Chloe, who walked hand-in-hand with her guy, but he was too damn distracting.
“You might have your glasses on, but I can see where your eyes are at?” Janie smirked, focusing on the same spot as Emma.
“Hey,” Emma nudged Janie with her hip, “stop drooling over my guy’s butt.”
“I’m sixty-five not dead, and that’s one hell of a mighty fine ass.”
Emma giggled and Janie joined her
as they continued to walk behind Chloe and Maverick. He looked so good with Chloe’s hand in his that Emma couldn’t keep the thought of him as a father at bay.
Her heart fluttered in her chest when she realized he’d stopped and turned to look at her. His eyes sparkled with hot amusement. Emma didn’t stop and carried on walking right into his space until their bodies met. Maverick automatically put his arm around her to hold her close as Emma curved her arm around his waist.
She just wanted to be held by him as she became overwhelmed with love. She’d heard of love at first sight, which, until now, she’d always presumed was non-existent.
“Are you okay?” Maverick whispered against the top of her head.
“I am now.” Emma kissed his chest before she pulled back to look down at Chloe.
Maverick kept Emma in the circle of his arm as though he was as reluctant as she was to let go.
“You having fun, Chloe?”
Her sister’s head bobbed up and down, her small hand clasped in Maverick’s free hand.
“Maverick wants to buy some dogs and he said he’d let me help him choose if it was okay with you. Can I, Emma? Please? I promise to be good.”
“I guess that can be worked out.”
Chloe jumped up and down and raced to Janie to tell her what she had been asked to do regardless of the fact that Janie was standing close enough to have heard.
“That was a lot easier than I thought it would be,” Emma admitted as Maverick tugged her fully into his arms. His hands caressed her neck and he dropped his mouth to cover hers.
She savored his taste and enjoyed the assault on her mouth. He had a wicked tongue, which she’d discovered on another part of her anatomy last night. With what he was doing, and with the memory of last night still fresh in her head, she had grown increasingly turned-on. So had Maverick. Emma pressed close and felt the hard length of Maverick’s dick throb against her belly.
Her moan was captured against his mouth, just like his groan was captured within Emma’s.
Someone coughed but it didn’t register with them.
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