Kapri's P.O.V.
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I don't know what came over me. I think it was the fact that Maverick was being sentimental. He's never like that. At least, not that I've ever seen.
So here I am, on top of my bully like some kind of depraved person. My lips are moving with his. Maverick has his hands all over my body.
My tongue darted out to lick the seam of Maverick's lips. I want to taste him. I want him to taste me.
Maverick wouldn't open up for me. I whined, and moved from kissing to full on licking him. Maverick was so eager about spitting in my mouth, but now he won't let me in his.
I sucked in Maverick's bottom lip like he does with me, and bit down hard. Maverick hissed in pain, and finally opened up for me. I smiled happily before slipping my tongue into his mouth.
