Chapter 178 MEET-UP II

Chapter 178 MEET-UP II
Maverick’s POV

I sighed as my tongue swiped against his mouth, backing him into the wall by the door. My other hand dipped into his sweatpants and wrapped around his dick, making him shudder.

One stroke, two, and he started thrusting into my hand.

“Oh,” he groaned as my mouth left his and moved to his throat frantically. His scent… I couldn’t help it, I wanted to eat him up.

I sank my teeth into his neck, nipping, knowing I’d leave a mark. I couldn't help a smile as his fingers dug into the flesh of my arms, almost pulling me closer. “Fuck, Maverick.”

My mouth went back to his, plundering him the way I knew we both liked. I didn’t stop until he pulled away trying to catch his breath.

I’d missed him already. It had only been a couple of hours and yet…

I went on my knees.

I heard his sharp intake of breath as I did, his hand rushing to my shoulders. I would taste him very soon.

I pulled his sweatpants down enough to expose his dick, just about resisting the urge to bury myself in the hair above his shaft.

When I slid his dick into my mouth, wrapping my lips around him, Bohdi seemed like he didn’t know if he wanted to push into me more or if it was just too much for him.

I made the decision for him. He’d be going nowhere.

Hands around his waist to keep him in place, I relaxed my jaw, taking him as far back as possible. My throat vibrated around him in a moan, and as if I wasn’t already hard enough, I felt my dick press against my pants even more.

“Fuck…! Maverick, baby, I—”

He released a long curse, his hands clenched on my shoulders. Yes, just like that.

I slid him out of my throat, all the way to the tip to swirl my tongue wound his slit, lapping against the opening. Precum hit my tongue and I moaned.

That was what I wanted.

I swallowed it down. Keeping a hand at the base of his dick, I cupped his balls, gently at first, then I squeezed until he jerked, thrusting into my mouth. Then I pulled his length deep inside until I gagged on it. I could hear his shallow yet loud breathing as he thrusted, demanding more.

I gave it to him. Up and down, I bobbed my head on him painfully slow until his hips began jerking around in an irregular rhythm.

I was about to fucking cum in my pants.

I pushed that aside to continue my task at hand until his wimpy sounds filled the room once again. His thrusts turned crazed, pounding into my mouth.

His toes curled and he came in my mouth, spilling out of the sides of my lips.

I swallowed with a soft sigh. Standing, I spun him around, pressing his chest against the wall instead, and yanked his hips back toward me so he pressed against my hard length.

“Can you feel me, Bodhi? How much I want to fuck you?”

The minx pushed further into me, grinding into my erection. My hands at either side of him dug in harshly. “Yes,” he moaned softly.

I wanted to be inside him right now… but fuck, I hadn’t brought—

“Lube! In my bag.”

“Presumuptious, baby,” I chucked, glad he did. I let go of him, leaving panting against the wall, yanking his pants down over Kia legs.

“I like to think of it as prepared,” he said breathily, stepping out the fabric and kicking it away.

I chuckled, riffling through the clothes and books in the bag until my hand clasped around the bottle. I yanked it out and went back to him, squeezing a dollop on to his perky ass.

A finger slipped into his hole, making his palms flatten against the wall as a whimper fell from his lips. He didn’t resist me, and I added two more fingers into him, moaning at the sensation.

Spread out like that, his pale ass soft, I wanted him immediately. I slammed inside him, bottoming out on a moan. His breath left him in a whine, and he reached out, grasping nothing on the wall.

I could tell he felt good when I pushed into him deeper, reaching his sweet spot. He tightened around me beginning, his hips rolling. “Don’t feel good baby?”

“Yes!”

Our pants filled the room and he leaned his head back, sweat beading on his forehead. I couldn't help but smile at him, so cute, so bothered, so… mine.

“Maverick! I… I’m about to—”

“I know baby,” I ground out, trying to keep my pace. “I know. Cum for me.”

I pulled in and out of him, making sure to brush against his prostate, over and over again until he started babbling.

Fuck, I loved when I made him like this. “Just like that, baby, just like that.”

Bohdi moaned, shaking under me as he came, babbling more and more. I bit my lip, watching him.

He was just so pretty and perfect...

I pulled out immediately his shakes subsided, every part of me protesting. I leaned against him for a few seconds to catch my breath. I didn’t want this to be over just yet.

“You okay, baby?”