“I’m coming in.” I hear Marcie say right before the door opens and she and Taylor step inside. “Holy shit. I don’t think Maverick is going to let you leave this suite.”
My sister nods in agreement. “You look amazing, Gwen.”
“You ladies are both smoking hot too.” Taylor is in high-waist, black tuxedo shorts with a royal blue, sleeveless shirt tucked into them. Her sandals have thicker straps. Her hair is up in a bun on top of her head and her makeup sultry.
Marcie is in a red mini sequin dress with short sleeves. Her blonde hair is in a low ponytail and her sandals are gold. “Picture time.” Marcie holds her phone up and the three of us pose in front of the mirror. She takes a couple for good measure before we head out into the living room.
The moment Maverick sees me, his eyes become heated. He stands up and comes toward me. “I kind of don’t want to let you leave the suite, but then it would be a shame not to share this sexy little outfit with the rest of the world.”
“Are you going to show me off, Officer Graves?” I wrap my arms around his shoulders and smile up at him.
“I don’t know. I don’t think I’m gonna like a bunch of horny assholes staring at you. Do you have any pants you can wear?”
I shake my head. “Nope, you’ll just have to protect me.”
We head downstairs and head outside. The club we’re going to is a two block walk and we head out.
A friend of Taylor’s from Berkeley got us on the list at Destiny, we don’t have to go early to get in line and we can stop for a quick bite to eat. We decide on the taco truck that is by the club.
We all crowd around a tall table, standing while we all dig into the tacos and beers. This is just what I needed and after we eat, I pop a mint in my mouth. Of course everyone holds their hands out so I drop one in each of them.
When we get to the club, we walk toward the front of the line and Taylor gives the guy her name. He looks at the clipboard and then speaks into his earpiece. A big buff blond dude comes out. My sister squeals and runs right into his arms.
I quickly glance at Troy and see he’s watching Taylor with narrowed eyes.
“You guys, this is Andrew. This is his husband’s club.”
Everyone greets him as Andrew leads us all inside, taking us to the VIP area. We all grab seats as the guy leans down. “I couldn’t get through school without Taylor. Drinks are on the house tonight.”
We try to refuse him, but he shakes his head. “Taylor, don’t even try to pay. I will not be happy.” He disappears just as our waitress comes and takes our orders. It’s loud so it’s hard to carry conversations with everyone. Once our drinks arrive, the party really begins.
Marcie, Taylor, and I make our way out to the dance floor. The three of us begin dancing to a Post Malone remix. This is just what I needed. I hug my girls and shout over the music. “I’m so glad we did this.”
They both smile and nod in agreement. Taylor leans into me. “I’ve never seen my sister so happy. I love him for you.”
I kiss my sister and then Marcie, we then get to dancing.
Maverick pulls me down to his lap when I take a break to rest my feet. He orders me a bottle water and I take a healthy sip. “You looked sexy out there, baby,” he whispers against my ear, causing goose bumps to pop up all over my skin. “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
We’re the only two people sitting in our VIP section. Marcie got smashed and Chad took her to his brother’s place. Sean and Ethan met a couple of girls and disappeared. Troy and Taylor are dancing together and I swear there’s not a single inch of space between them.
I asked Taylor what was going on with her and Troy and all she’s said is that they’re “talking” but she’s convinced he’ll get bored and move on. She also told me that she’s still a virgin and doesn’t think he’d be into that.
Although the way he looks at her, I think he wants whatever he can get from her. It’ll be interesting to watch that whole thing play out. He just better not hurt my sister or I’ll kick his ass.
When it’s time to leave, I’m a little disappointed that Maverick wouldn’t dance with me. His response when I tried to get him to dance with me was a grunted. “I don’t dance, babe.”
I’m not proud because I did pout, but he promised to make it up to me when we got back to the hotel and he better.
I’m perched on the edge of the desk in our room with the curtains open and the lights of San Francisco a gorgeous backdrop as Maverick eats my pussy. I grip his hair in my fist and grind my pussy against his mouth.
The minute we entered our room, he had my panties ripped off and then planted my ass here. God, he’s good at this, and in no time I feel like I could come. He reaches up, pinching and twisting my nipple. “I’m gonna come,” I whisper moan, not wanting Taylor and Troy to hear me.
He sucks my clit into his mouth and thrusts one finger inside me. Quickly covering my mouth, I come with a shout. Before I even come down, Maverick is up and inside of me. His lips take possession of mine and I moan as I taste myself on him.
Our tongues duel as he begins to fuck me. I know my heels are digging into his back, but it seems to only cause him to fuck me harder. He pulls his mouth from mine. “You feel so good, baby. Your pussy was made just for me.” Maverick bends down and sucks my nipple into his mouth.
He lets it go and then attacks the other with the same vigor. My head falls back. My eyes landing on the open window. It hits me that people could be watching us.
“Fuck baby, you just rippled around my cock.”
I kiss him with lots of tongue and then pull away. “Someone could be watching us,” I say, looking out the window. “That’s kind of hot.” I turn back to him.
“Fuck, my girl likes it kinky.” He brushes my lips with his. “Hold on.”
I wrap my arms around his shoulders and Maverick begins to fuck me hard and fast. The only sounds filling the room are flesh slapping and the wet sound of my body. Suddenly he lifts me and my back hits the window. He fucks me so hard it’s jarring, but from the angle he’s hitting, in no time the desire to come hits me again.
The moment my orgasm hits, I cry out. I ride the wave as he plants himself inside me and comes, shuddering once, then twice. “You’re amazing,” he whispers.
“You’re not so bad yourself.” His softening cock slips from my pussy and he sets me down.
I watch Maverick tuck himself back into his pants and then he squats down. He unbuckles my heels and slips them off. Then he slides his hands up under my dress, not stopping until my dress is off, and I’m completely nude.
“You take my breath away.” My eyes burn as I smile at him.
He takes off his t-shirt, and then slips it over my head. “I’m going to go wash my face. I’ll be right back.” I tell him before stepping into the bathroom and taking care of business.
It’s one o’clock when we get back to Maverick’s place. I’m in desperate need of a nap and that’s what I set about doing when we get inside.
“Go lie down. I’m going to let Butch out and then I’ll join you.” We asked my brother to come over last night and let the dog out and play with him a bit.