*Warning!
R–18 ahead. Spicy**
Jeslyn was struggling to et up with his thrusts while also trying to catch her breath. Despite the AC, both of them were still sweating.
"You are my wife," he whispered in her ear and bit her earlobe.
"Hmmmh... I know, I’m– I’m...aaaish...."
With Maverick’s palm on the back of her head, he gently tugged at her hair, making her give him that sound he loves so much. With the moan leaving her mouth, Maverick reached climax and released inside of her.
"Maverick... f*ck yo– oh my god... yeess... monsterrrr!"
"You’re already f*cking . You want to go another round?" He raised his brow as he squeezed her tit with a rear smile on his lips.
"Aaah...N–no, please. Hahaha... it’s ticklish, stop it... hahaha..."
Their voices and heavy breathing were interrupted when Jeslyn’s phone rang.
Jeslyn took her phone with shaky hands and saw the caller ID. It was Vera.
Why would Vera call her this late?
She was about to answer the call when she felt his wet tongue trailing her chest while his hands were moving around her body. Although they ca, he was still inside her.
Jeslyn flinched when his sexy tongue brushed against her nip. The little gesture accidentally made her touch the answer button. A soft moan left Jeslyn’s throat when she opened her mouth to say ’hello’ if not that she imdiately covered her mouth with her palm, Vera would have heard the continuous moans.
Jeslyn pushed Maverick’s head away from her beast so she could answer the call, but instead, it gave him the idea to start moving his rod inside her. Jeslyn didn’t know why it took her this long to realize that the man she married was really stubborn and rotten... But she loves it!
"Ros– Rossa, please help !" From Vera’s voice, it was clear that she was running.
"What’s going..." Jeslyn bit her lip to stop a moan. ’This man, can’t you see I’m receiving a call?!’ she scread in her mind but her waist was moving along with his slow rhys.
"You want more," he whispered in her ear. Jeslyn, whose attention was divided, nodded to what Vera was saying but Maverick took it as an answer to his question, so he held her waist and started to do the deed himself.
Jeslyn’s weight wasn’t too much for him to manage, so he took the job of helping her go up and down his brotherhood.
Jeslyn gasped when the second round started. She imdiately ended the call. "Maverick, you beast!" She said that but her hands found their way to his hair and took the job of riding him by herself.
Jeslyn didn’t know why she was this good. She knew that not being a virgin like she thought, would have sothing to do with the missing years in her mind. Whatever it is, she was glad that Maverick didn’t judge her or feel repulsive when he entered her and felt no sign of hyn or showed any sign that she was untouched.
Her likeness and respect for this man grew. But this wonderful experience he was giving her made him immortal in her heart. Even though she doesn’t love this man yet, she wasn’t going to leave this marriage. If it’s for the sex alone, she’ll be glad to stay in it. The two continued banging each other until they cumd again.
Jeslyn had received almost twenty missed calls by now. She was wondering why Vera would continue to call her like her life was hanging on a thread, so she picked up the phone to return the calls. Coincidence, her call ca again.
"What’s going on?" Her voice was hoarse, but who cares.
"Jeslyn, pl–please help ! My– my life is in danger." Vera sounded low and fearful.
"Where are you? What are you doing out...?"
"Bang!"
The sound of the gunshot startled Jeslyn and she imdiately beca serious. The phone was on speaker, so Maverick heard everything but that wasn’t his business. If anything, he was annoyed that the person on the phone disturbed his peaceful ’conversation’ with his woman.
"Ah...!! please save .."
"Where exactly are you? Give the specific address and find a safe place to hide until the police arrive."
"I– I’m at a warehouse beside the new tower, along the outskirts of the City."
Jeslyn looked at her surroundings through the tinted window and let out: "I’m close to that area... look for sowhere to hide, the police will be there in no ti." Jeslyn canceled the call to put a call through to the police.
"She will be dead before the police arrive," Maverick voiced out nonchalantly.
Jeslyn paused and raised her gaze from her phone.
"What will you offer for my help?" He asked while securing her ssy hair behind her ear.
"Then help save her. I’ll give you anything you want...I’ll cook for you, wash your clo–"
He placed a finger on her lips, shutting her up. "There are maids for that," he leaned in and claid her lips.
Jeslyn pushed against his chest until she succeeded in pushing him away. "Soone is in danger, we are wasting ti!" She hissed.
"She hates her life, so why do you care?" Maverick raised a brow at her.
"She doesn’t. She called for help."
"Why is she out by this ti? And why did she call you? Are you a hero? She should be aware that you are probably sleeping with your husband by your side."
"Ehm... I haven’t actually told her I’m married." Jeslyn cleared her throat when she saw his blank look. "She didn’t ask and our friendship hasn’t gotten to that stage."
"Then? Why do you want to risk your life for her?"
"Because I see myself in her. She’s also struggling to live every day with weak mories."
Maverick stayed silent. He didn’t state silent because he felt for the girl but because Jeslyn’s countenance changed.
"You owe ," he growled before helping her get down from his brotherhood. They put on their clothes but so of Jeslyn’s buttons were missing.
"Maverick, why do you like to rip my dresses?" She asked while staring at her chest that wasn’t covered.
"Makes more sense." He replied and started the car, heading in the direction to rescue a lady in distress.
"Makes sense? That you rip my clothes and panties?"
"Rip mine too...I’ll replace the panties." He replied defiantly.
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