“Ride like hell for me, Princess.” Maverick’s voice starts as a caress then morphs into that low command he uses while he fucks us. “Show me how good you are.” I twitch as shivers run down my spine all the way to my toes. “Okay.” I nod, stunned dumb. He pushes off me, gaze focused on where his thumb traces the edge of my mouth. “Go. Win this fucking thing. Then get your ass back to me. I’ve got plans for you.”
