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He needed me. I’d felt his need through the phone, and I was stupid to try to deny it. For ten years I’d had to ignore the way even his memory called to me and now that I had him back in my life, I wasn’t going to let another moment like this pass between us.
So I’d called Dexter and had him help me get here to Atlanta without Mav knowing and now I was standing inside his silent hotel suite and second guessing all of the decisions I’d made since our phone call earlier.
Like the one when I called Mr. Peterson and left an incredibly unprofessional voicemail telling him I couldn’t work at Halo anymore, simply because I was being torn in so many different directions at once.
And Maverick had been right.
We should be building this empire together, with me at his side.
So that was what I was doing.
I was standing by my man’s side and blindly trusting him to be everything he promised me he was.
I walked towards the bedroom and quietly pushed the door open to find the dark room illuminated by the bathroom light through the slightly ajar door. In the center of the bed, laid the man of my dreams.
I walked closer and stood at the end of the bed and silently watched him, in a moment so rare when he was unmoving and at ease. His dark hair was rumpled on his pillow where he laid with both of his arms up over his head, holding onto his pillow. His shirtless chest and abdomen were unobstructed above the white sheet where it pooled at his waist, and I licked my lips as I gazed at his muscles and strength on display like this.
I stripped myself bare before silently crawling up the bed next to him.
His eye lids fluttered as I pulled the sheet aside and slid my body in next to his, soaking in the warmth of his skin and feeling the flush of excitement burn through my system.
“Maverick.” I moaned, leaning down and kissing his wide chest, trailing sensual kisses across the muscles to his nipple and sucking it into my mouth.
He groaned and both arms came down off of the pillow as his eyes snapped open and he grabbed me in confusion.
“Cora?” His sleep drunk voice questioned as I slipped my leg over his hip and between his own, feeling his naked cock stirring against my inner thigh when I slid on top of his body.
“Yeah it’s me baby.” I hummed, kissing down his chest and stomach as he tangled his fingers into my hair and pulled me back up his body to crash my lips down onto his. “Yes.” I moaned as he consumed me through my mouth, using his entire body to kiss me.
“What are you doing here?” He asked, pulling his lips back far enough to press his forehead to mine and breathe me in with surprise in his voice
“I was wrong, I needed you.” I bit his lip and sucked it into my mouth. “I should have been here with you to start with Mav. I’m sorry.”
He rolled us over and pinned my naked body into the mattress with his, rocking his hard on against my wet pussy as I spread my legs wide and wrapped my ankles around his back, pulling him against my body. “Cora.” He groaned. “I don’t deserve you.”
“Shh.” I hushed him and reached down between our bodies and dragged the head of his cock through my wetness, coating the tip of it and then pulling him into my body as he thrust forward, burying himself inside of me. “God, yes.” I pushed my head back into the pillow as he started grinding his hips, filling me up and driving me wild.
He pinned both of my hands over my head and held me down as he worked my body into a frenzy of need and desire. “Come for me Angel. Squeeze me tight and come for me.” He commanded and rolled his hips in the way that drove me wild.
“Just like that, don’t stop.” I begged as I used his body for my pleasure. “Make love to me Maverick.”
“I’ve only ever made love to you baby. Every single time I’ve touched your body since the day I met you, it’s been with love.”
“Yes.” I moaned, feeling the bite of pleasure nipping at my spine. “I love you so much it aches deep in my soul.”
“You’re my fucking soulmate Cora. You’re the one woman that was made specifically for me in this entire world. We’ve proved that these last ten years apart. I was made for you, and you were made for me.”
“Yes.” I repeated as he pushed me over the edge of my orgasm and I leaned forward and bit his chest as it crashed over me, consuming me with primal need. “Maverick.” I hissed as I felt his body tighten above mine as he thrust madly, bruising my wrists with his hands until he crested his own orgasm and fell off the other side, collapsing on top of me and burying his face in my neck.
“Holy fuck.” He grunted and slowly thrust his spent cock in and out of me a few times, elongating his sensations before pulling out of me and rolling us until I laid at his side with my leg slung over his hip. “How did you get here?”
I chuckled against his chest and kissed it, “Dexter can be incredibly resourceful when he wants to be.”
“Bastard.” He grunted with good humor.
My impending news weighed heavily on my brain though as I laid in his arms, and I needed to rid myself of my secret.
“I did something tonight. After I talked to you on the phone.” I said, holding my breath.
