Chapter 22

Spade Maverick

Caution. Care.

This was for my self control. My sanity.

I was desperate for her. But I would get her comfortable with me. Because for some reason she still has mixed feelings.

So I'm going to ruin any man for her. Because she's all mine.

I kissed her, soft, delicate, I was on my side, beside her, her face directed to me.

I touched her stomach, slowly moving down, keeping it slow and steady, letting her know my motives.

"God your wet." The damp fabric of her underwear coated my fingertips in the same dampness.

She opened her thighs further for me, I moved, sitting up.

"Can I take your underwear off?" I asked and she nodded.

I slid them off, groaning at the beautiful sight that hid under it.

She looked at me with a pink face.

"I'm keeping these." I put her panties in the drawer of my nightstand.

Intrusive thoughts came into mind as I knelt between her legs, kissing her inner thighs, her knees, pressing my middle finger against her clit, soaking it with her arousal before pressing it into her, curling it, her back immediately lifting off the bed.

I watched the most beautiful thing happen before me.

I was desperate to bury myself within her, filling her pussy with my cock, claiming her with my cum. But as I imagined that, I kept the pace I moved slow.

"More." She whispered.

I pushed in my pointer finger.

"Like this Mia amata?" I asked.

"Yes sir, faster please." She begged and I smiled, pressing my thumb to her clit.

She gasped and I hummed, satisfied with the way she went from gripping the sheets to the fabric over her breasts.

"Good girl. Such a good slut for me, così bella amore mio." I whispered, keeping my voice low, a caress for her.

So beautiful my love

She rolled against my hand, her voice cracking as she cried out.

I bit her inner thigh and she moaned.

"You like that?" I asked.

"Y-yeah- fuck, deeper please." She hummed.

I pushed my fingers knuckles deep, a beautiful moan coming from her as I applied more pressure on her clit, rubbing it with my thumb.

Her screams were breathless, she was so easy to please.

"You're taking it so well, Ace. You're doing so well." I began sucking on the soft skin of her inner thigh, feeling the soft grooves of her stretch marks under my tongue, my cock throbbing in pain.

"C-can you use your mouth?" She asked.

"Of course, darling." I removed my fingers, tasting her.

Dio mio. She was so good.

I didn't even move to tease or be gentle, my mouth clasping over her immediately and her hands rang through my hair, tugging.

I shut my eyes but when a hand left I looked up at her, seeing her hand cover the one I had over her hip, pulling it under the shirt, moving my hand up to grasp her breast and I did, squeezing the soft flesh until her hand returned to my hair.

I sucked her clit, I'd never had something so good in my mouth. The feeling of her grinding, all of it was perfection.

"You taste so good." I mumbled curses in Italian as I alternated between leaving hickeys and tongue fucking her.

I pushed my two fingers inside her, my other hand pinching her nipple that was hard under the shirt, my tongue working over her clit.

"Moan my name." I told her, for this first time wanting to hear it.

"Spade I'm cumming!" She screamed, bucking her hips upward and I shut my eyes, enjoying this, the thrashing, imagining how her pussy would feel contracting on my cock.

She groaned, her back arching off the bed, her hands clutching my hair, I felt her thighs quiver under my grip as I watched something so incredible unfold.

I slowed down my pace, accommodating the speed she was coming off her high on.

She began pulling hard so I removed my fingers from inside her, coming up, her legs wrapping around my waist automatically as I pushed my middle two fingers into her mouth.

She moaned, pulling them knuckle deep into her mouth before pulling them out, reaching for my face, cupping it as I leaned down, kissing her.

She hummed, our tongues dancing, I moved off her mouth, down her jaw and throat, to calm her down, before grabbing her hands, putting them above her head as I kissed her forehead.

"Breathe sweet girl." I told her and she immediately heaved for a deep breath as I stared down at her.

She was so fucking beautiful.

I blew on her face, cooling her down, holding her wrists above with one hand, I used my other to smooth her hair back.

"I've- never came that good." She whispered, her voice a bit raspy.

I smiled.

"There's so much for us to do. So many ways for you to come." I studied her, her eyes confused as she searched my face for answers to what I was doing.

Staring. In awe.

"Sir-"

"Shhh." I leaned down, kissing her forehead once more, adoring her.

She wrapped her arms around my neck when I let them go, I stood with her clung to me.

"Would you like pants?" I asked.

"No. I'm okay." She whispered and I hummed, walking out of my room.

"What to eat, Ace?" I asked.

"Can you cook good?" She asked.

I scoffed.

"My Italian ancestors are sobbing at your question, amore mio." I slapped her ass teasingly.

She laughed, lying her head on my shoulder when she realized I was holding onto her and she didn't have to clutch my neck.

"Whatever you'd like to make." She said.

I tried setting her down on the island.

She groaned.

"Clingy?" I asked.

"Just a little while longer. I'll let go eventually I promise." She said and I smiled, hugging her tightly.

"Made up your mind about your feelings?" I asked.

"I'm yours. I like you. No one can do what you do for me, more an orgasms but including that." She laughed at the last bit.

I finally sealed her.

That took time, but she was worth all my seconds.