Chapter 12
CHAPTER TWELVE
Hendrix
“Hendrix!”
Maisie moaned and yanked on my hair, but I didn’t let up on devouring her pussy as I proved to her just how much her body responds to me. I licked and sucked. I gently rolled her nub between my lips. I consumed her.
“Oh my God! Stop!” I immediately came to a halt because she said the magic word. Stop in my world means stop. No matter how much I think she was enjoying it. I started to lift my head but she pushed me back down. “No, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
I didn’t, nor did I ever want to. She tasted as sweet as the desserts she served in her bakery and I was a glutton for punishment. Determined to eat as much as possible until I had more than my fill.
I brought her to the edge not once, not twice, but three times before I finally let her come all over my face.
Her sweet juices filled my short beard and I didn’t bother to wipe it off when I picked my head up, climbed up her body, and gave her a dazzling smile.
Her chest rose with heavy breathing for several long seconds before she found her voice to speak.
“My turn.”
“Your turn for what?” I asked, like I didn’t already know what she had in mind.
Maisie tried to flip me off her but I wasn’t making it easy. When she gave me a huff and the look that said she was seconds away from murdering me, I decided to take pity on her. I rolled us both so that she was on top of me.
“Why must you be so difficult when I just want to suck your cock?”
I nearly choked on my tongue. I loved when she was as vulgar as me. “I apologize. Do go on.”
I put my hands behind my head and settled in for what I knew would be an enjoyable time. Maisie’s lips around my shaft were bound to be heaven.
I lied.
Heaven didn’t even begin to describe how good it felt to be in her mouth. The way she gave her complete attention to every one of my piercings as she slowly took my whole cock in her mouth. By the time I was deep enough in her throat, my eyes rolled back into my head, that was how good her mouth felt.
My hips thrust up of their own accord, but based on the hum Maisie gave around my dick, she didn’t mind.
I forced my hands to stay behind my head and gave full control over to her. There was no reason for me not to. She was taking me deep enough that I was choking her throat with each lift of my hips. The sound of her gagging on my shaft only made me that much harder, and when I was close to blowing my load in her mouth, I dropped my hands and picked her up.
“Hey! I wasn’t done.”
“I gave you all the control I’m willing to give. Now it’s my time to be in charge again.”
“But I . . .”
I didn’t give her a chance to finish her protest before I flipped us once again and was slamming into her soaked pussy.
Yes, soaked, because apparently she enjoyed giving head as much as I enjoyed receiving it.
“Cat got your tongue?” I teased while brutally thrusting in and out of her. I was showing no restraint, and based on the moans and screams she was giving me, she was fully on board.
“Oh God, yes!” She finally managed a few words after several minutes of nothing but noises.
I thrived on the sounds she was making. It made my chest puff up more and my cock so hard that I was sure this was going to be the hardest orgasm I’d ever had. I loved a woman who wasn’t afraid to express her pleasure.
“Give me another one. I want you to soak my sheets.”
It was like the magic words to make her come so hard she indeed made my sheets wet.
I came several seconds after her so hard that I didn’t have the energy to roll off her before collapsing.
When I finally caught my breath, I whispered in her ear, “I’ll move just as soon as my heart stops racing and I recover some of my energy.”
Maisie chuckled in my ear and traced her short nails up my spine. “Stay as long as you like. You feel like my personal weighted blanket.”
I was sure I was a lot heavier than any weighted blanket you could buy in a store but I was in no hurry to move. If she wanted me there, then that’s where I was staying.
We lay in comfortable silence for what felt like a long time before Maisie spoke up again. “I need to clean up. I’m lying in a wet spot.”
I wanted to pound my chest with pride. That wet spot represented the intense orgasm I gave her. With much reluctance, I rolled off her and watched her walk toward the bathroom. I looked down at the spot she was talking about and realized it was bigger than I thought. It would probably be uncomfortable to sleep in that area tonight.
Figuring it was the gentlemanly thing to do, I stripped the fitted sheet off and replaced it with a new one just as Maisie stepped out of the bathroom.
“Did you change the sheet?”
“Yeah.” I shrugged. “I figured it would be uncomfortable to sleep on.”
“Just when I think you can’t get any better, you go and do something like that.”
I could practically see how uncomfortable she was with that thought, so I let her off the hook. “Don’t get used to it, and get your ass in bed.”
“That’s the Hendrix I know.”
I wanted her to add and the one I love but she didn’t.
Without waiting for me to ask again, she walked over and climbed into the bed. She moved straight over to me and set her head next to mine.
“This is nice.”
“What’s nice?”
“Just being here in the moment.”
I couldn’t ask what she meant by that because I was already desperately wanting words I knew she wasn’t ready to give me. Thankfully she continued to talk.
Maisie snuggled into my side and asked, “Why the military?”
I thought about it for a few moments. People used to ask me that question all the time but no one had in a while.
“Because it seemed like the best way to keep myself out of trouble. I didn’t have the best life growing up and I found myself falling with the wrong crowd. A teacher of mine suggested the Marines to straighten myself out and I agreed to meet with the recruiter but made no promises. I was so sure I wouldn’t join, but by the time that recruiter left, I saw something different for my future. That teacher and recruiter saved my life. There was no telling where I would’ve ended up if not for the Marines.”
Jail, you idiot, or dead. That’s where you would’ve ended up.
“What future did you see?” Maisie’s words pulled me out of my thoughts.
She buried her head deeper into my chest. It was as close to heaven as a man could get. She would likely pull away again come the morning, but tonight I would take what she was willing to give.
“A family. Something I didn’t have growing up and was desperate for.”
Desperate enough to almost find it in the wrong group of people.
“Did you find the family you were looking for?”
I thought about the six best friends a guy could ever ask for. They were like brothers to me and I would do anything for them.
“Yeah, I did. These guys are the only family I’ve had in so long and I would move heaven and earth for them.”
“Is that why you all came to Willow Creek? Because Aaron’s mom is here?”
I smiled just thinking about the conversation that brought all of us to the small town. It was one of the few times we had ever argued about anything, but in the end we all showed up. Except for Lex. He took a bit more convincing and I still wasn’t sure my friend was going to stay.
“Yup. Aaron wanted to be close to his mother and the rest of us didn’t have a better option. I’m not saying we were thrilled about coming to a small town. Me especially. I usually need more adventure in my life, but then I met you.”
She lifted her head and met my eyes. “Are you saying I’m enough of an adventure for you?”
I chuckled. “Of course you are, and it’s the best adventure I’ve ever had.”
She settled back down and hid her eyes from me when she said, “I’m not sure I can give you more than this.”
She could and she would. I just needed to show her that we were better together than apart. But that wasn’t what I told her.
“I’ll take what I can get for now.”
It was several minutes before she spoke again. “Why?”
I rubbed her back with my one hand and the arm resting on my chest with the other hand. I wasn’t completely sure what she was asking, so I clarified. “Why what?”
“Why are you so patient with me?”
I wanted to scream that it was because I loved her but I figured that would cause her to run fast and far, so I went with a safer answer. “Because I know you’re worth it.”
Maisie didn’t say anything, not for a long time, and when she finally did, it was a whisper.
“I’m not sure that’s true.”
I didn’t let on that I heard her or say anything in response. She might not believe it but I would spend my days proving it to her.