78 Consummate or not to consummate? (2)

*Warning! R18 ahead.**

"Mmmmh…" She moaned. Her mind went haywire as her buckled-up yearning swept over her senses. 

"You smell fruity, it makes me want to…" he kissed her shoulder before gazing at her pretty face that was almost shedding red from the hotness she was feeling.

"Jeslyn, look at me," he commanded and slowly pinned her hands above her head. 

Like she was hypnotized, Jeslyn did as told. Her iris held nothing but a pure desire for him and he saw it all. He knew she wanted him very badly, so he crawled his finger to her tummy and started to circle her belly button. 

Seeing her shudder again, Maverick frowned slightly, almost going unnoticed. His memory flashed for a second. 

Maverick's lost woman was always shy in bed. When bedding her, It appeared like Maverick was the only one wanting s3x and that lady was almost like a log of wood from the start until she went wild after he had set her body on fire with lust.