Chapter Seven

Before Maverick could turn or think of his next move, Emma had her dress yanked off and dropped to the floor seconds before she knelt in front of him.

He blinked a few times to try and clear his head, but nothing worked. She was still on the floor at his feet. When she reached for his zipper and yanked it down, he still couldn’t move or find his tongue. His breathing was heavier as Emma nudged against his erection with her knuckles before she shoved his pants and briefs past his hips, which allowed his dick freedom.

“I’m hurting, Maverick,” she moaned against his leaking crown. “I’m not so far gone that I don’t know that he drugged me, but I want you to make it better. Make it stop. My clit throbs.” She licked the crown as her fist tightened around his solid length. “I’m so wet and on fire that I need you to put it out...please.” She sucked him into her mouth and moaned around him.

Maverick felt his balls tighten, bringing him back to his senses. They’d deserted him the minute he’d seen Emma, in her sexy as fuck underwear, eye level with his cock.

He pulled her off him and tried to catch his breath, but her hands were everywhere—touching his balls, his legs, and groin before they slid back along his dick. He captured them in his and pulled her to her feet.

“I need to get you out of here.” He rested his forehead against Emma’s and tried to catch his breath. Emma wouldn’t have any of it though.

She ground her hips against his; she pushed close enough to rub the hard tips of her breasts against his chest.

“I can’t...God, I need...I need...dammit; I need to come before I go insane. Feel how wet I am. Please, Maverick.” Emma took hold of his hand and shoved it between her spread thighs. As soon as his fingers slipped beneath her panties, he felt the wet heat of her pussy. He couldn’t resist as his fingers slid deep inside her warmth. Emma threw her head back as her hips rocked against his hand. She was the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen and he felt like a bastard for wanting more. She was drugged. He shouldn’t be taking advantage of her. Albeit she was the one who started this. He hadn’t made a move, at least not a full on sexual move. But fuck it, he wanted to.

His cock was fully swollen and hurt because he was so hard. The bulging crown was soaked with his arousal, which wouldn’t stop trickling from the slit.

“Oh, God,” Emma moaned. “I need more.”

She backed away, and while Maverick stood watching, she made fast work of removing her bra and panties. He gulped at the beautiful body on display; his mouth watered at the ripeness of her large breasts with the hardened, cherry nipples. She was exquisite and he wanted her. He’d wanted her since he first set eyes on her.

“Maverick, strip. You have too many clothes on.”

It wasn’t a request, it was an order and, even though he knew he’d probably regret this while she was drugged, he quickly removed his clothes. He stumbled as he removed his pants because Emma started tugging and rolling her nipples between her fingers. The sight was arousing as fuck and, if he weren’t careful, he’d be coming without touching his dick. He’d gone without for too long and now, being in the room with the sexiest woman he’d ever seen, he was too fucking close to blowing his load.

Emma laid on the bed of silk and squirmed; her legs rubbed together in an effort to ease the ache between them. Her hips arched, searched, and her hands roughly massaged her breasts.

When Maverick stood at the end of the bed and their eyes met, she spread her legs wide, but it wasn’t until she shoved her hand between and entered her sweet cunt that Maverick felt his dick swell and his balls pull tight. He quickly wrapped his hand around the base and closed his eyes, he squeezed while he counted to ten, and then twenty.

“Maverick, fuck me.”

“Fuck!”

“Yes. Oh, please...I need to come right now. It’s unbearable.” A tear slipped from Emma’s eye and ran into her hair.

He was a sucker for a woman’s tears. He really didn’t want to get off when she was drugged, but whether or not he entered her, Maverick knew he’d be coming before they left this room. His dick was too swollen for anything else.

“Maverick,” she whispered.

He was lost. He couldn’t refuse or prolong her agony anymore.

“Let me grab something.”

Maverick knew these rooms and he wanted to rock her world and give her the biggest fucking orgasm she’d ever had, which was why he was searching for...yes, he found it!

He knelt between Emma’s legs and removed her fingers from her pussy. “This is mine from now on.” His head dipped and then his tongue swiped between her soaked lips. She was so wet and tasted so hot that his dick twitched with need between his legs. He spread his knees and let his cock rub against the silk sheets as he went to town on his girl.

Emma writhed under him and, when he looked up, her head was thrown back and her fingers tugged her nipples.

“So close,” she moaned.

Maverick growled and entered her with a finger. Emma went off like a rocket. She screamed. She clawed at his shoulders. She moaned and rubbed her pussy against his face.

Her breathing still hadn’t gotten back to normal when she said, “Fuck me, Maverick. I can’t stop throbbing.” She gasped, and tried to tug him up.

“Emma,” he groaned. She was going to kill him.

He flipped her over and pulled her hips up to his face. His hands smoothed over the curves of her ass and then he spanked her. Emma let out a long, loud moan as she gripped the silk sheet with her fists.

He spanked her again.

She widened her knees and rocked against him.

He spanked her again as he gripped his shaft, tight.

“That feels so good.”

“You are so hot, baby. I want to do so much to you,” he admitted.

He’s never played in one of these rooms, but he’d been damn curious. He wasn’t into heavy shit, but the lighter stuff, he could deal with.

“Do it... spank me again.”

“In a minute.”

Maverick reached for the butt plug and slowly inserted it into her cunt for lubrication. He then rubbed her ass with the tip of it before he slowly pushed forward.

Emma surprised him when she pushed against his hand, ending up with it seated fully in her ass.

He had to swallow a few times before he shoved his dick inside her and fucked her into oblivion. He couldn’t do that. This was Emma. His sweet Emma. But fuck him, she was so fucking hot and he’d be hard every time the image entered his head.

“You look so beautiful like this.”

She wiggled her ass.

Maverick gripped her hips to keep her still and felt her trying to move. His hand slipped between her thighs as he fingered her cunt. She was so wet that her arousal coated his fingers. But this time she was going to get his dick because he was on fire for her, he didn’t think he’d last to bring her off again without himself as well.

He bit each ass cheek before he spanked her. This time he didn’t spank just one cheek, he spanked her so that it would vibrate along her pussy lips.

“You like that?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“You look so sweet and innocent when really you’re a naughty girl, Emma.”

“God, yes,” she groaned.

Maverick chuckled and spanked her again.

“I need more, Maverick. Now. Please,” she squirmed and begged.

He didn’t need telling twice.

Holding his dick, he guided it to her wet cunt and thrust inside.

Heaven was his first thought before he started to panic when he felt the first tingle of orgasm in his balls.

No...no...no!

He tried to keep her still but she quivered around him while moaning in a long, slow drawn out breath. The butt plug made her channel snug, and he lost it.

Withdrawing, he thrust back and forth, and felt every inch of his dick buried balls deep inside her on the downward thrust. The veins along his cock popped and throbbed against her quivering flesh.

The climax seemed to rip through Emma as her cunt swallowed, and held onto his cock, while she writhed in orgasmic bliss.

It was too much.

Maverick withdrew, flipped Emma to her back and started pumping his dick with his fist...once...twice...three times, and then he was coming in white-hot bursts of pleasure as he coated her pussy, belly and breasts with his release. She was covered as he slowly released his hold on his cock, which should have shrunk but was still hard as fuck. It wouldn’t surprise him if it were seeing Emma covered with his release that kept him hard because it was fucking hot.

She stared at him with a secret smile on her face. “Well, I’m well and truly claimed.” With her index finger, she trailed a path through the cum that coated her pussy, and twirled her fingers around and around before she left a trail up her belly to her breasts, where she rubbed it into her nipples.

“You are,” Maverick laid against her, sandwiching the cum between them as he cradled her head in his large hands, “the dirtiest woman that I’ve ever had my hands on. You turn me inside out to the point that I couldn’t tell you my name.”

Emma traced the scar on Maverick’s face with her finger before she curved her hand behind his head and brought him close. “You’ve fucked me, Maverick, but you haven’t kissed me.”

“Umm,” he groaned. “Then let’s rectify that.”

The first touch of their lips set off another tidal wave of lust between them. Their tongues tangled and Maverick had felt nothing like he was feeling with this girl he now considered his...his Emma.