Chapter 10MAVERICK
Chapter Ten
Maverick and Bella
MAVERICK
“Wake up, beautiful,” I kiss her neck and breathe her in. “You won’t want to miss this.” She blinks her eyes open, and her blues find mine. “There you are,” I smile.
“What time is it?” She yawns.
“Almost seven. I made you some coffee.” I grin when that wakes her up like I knew it would. She scoots up to sit with her back against the headboard as I hand her the steaming mug.
She takes a sip and closes her eyes briefly. “Mmmm. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I settle down next to her and grab my mug by the bed. “I was told that this dome had the best sunrises.” I lift my arm, and she immediately curls up next to me as I drape it over her shoulder. We sit there and watch the first light of day touch the mountains.
The snow glistens like a million diamonds as the rays hit it little by little. The warm color tone eventually rises until we are bathed with the dawn of a new day.
“It’s gorgeous,” she says in awe as we sit there and take it all in. “It’s like seeing a painting come to life right before your eyes. I can almost imagine invisible brush strokes coloring each tree and rock, bringing it to life with colors.”
“This is what I want for the rest of my life,” I murmur into her hair. “I want all your sunrises and all your sunsets.”
“…your arms around me first thing in the morning and the last thing I feel around me before I go to bed,” she says softly, finishing my thought.
We sit in silence and enjoy the view while finishing the rest of our coffee.
It’s simple mornings like these that I enjoy the most. Looking back on our childhood, I can’t even remember a time when she didn’t make the sun a little brighter for me.
It may have taken me longer to admit my feelings for her, but I’ll spend the rest of my life making sure she knows every day how much she means to me.
“How about I make us some breakfast? I think I saw some pancake mix in the kitchen.” She throws back the covers in search of some clothes, and my eyes instantly gravitate toward what is on display.
“Or,” I say, grabbing her and pinning her to the bed. “I could have you for breakfast.” I nip the side of her stomach, causing her to giggle.
“How about we do both. Breakfast first, and then you get me all to yourself in that tub.” She points to the big standing tub in the corner. “I’ve been eyeing it since we got here.” Her blue eyes sparkle with excitement, causing me to laugh.
“Deal. But I’m helping with breakfast to speed things along.” I reach down and grab my grey t-shirt from last night off the floor. “Put this on, or you’ll never make it to the kitchen.” I pull it over her head and cover her body.
“Better?” She laughs.
“Not really. I still know what’s underneath,” I chuckle and follow her to the kitchen.
“And it’s all yours once I get some chocolate chip pancakes in me,” she grins over her shoulder before reaching on her tip-toes to get a mixing bowl down. The hem of the shirt raises, showing her perfect round bottom, and all the blood rushes straight to my dick.
She sets the bowl on the counter and starts to measure out the ingredients. Her eyes flick to mine. “Want some music?”
“Sure.” I pick up my phone from the counter and scroll through some music. I grin and hit play as Marvin Gaye’s Let’s Get It On starts playing.
Her laughter rings out as I dance my way over to her and sing the words. Coming up behind her, I help her mix the ingredients.
“Come on, I know you know the words,” I whisper in her ear before singing the next verse. Her hips start to sway as she joins me. Grinning against her hair, I grab her hand and spin her around as we dance and make breakfast.
When our plates are ready, I pick her up and set her on the counter. Lifting a forkful of the fluffy pancake oozing with chocolate to her mouth, I settle between her legs as she takes a bite.
Her eyes close as the sweetness hits her.
“How did we do?” I watch her tongue come out to swipe the chocolate in the corner of her mouth.
“It’s so good. Have a bite.” She lifts the fork to my mouth and watches me eat. My tongue mimics her as I swipe the chocolate on my bottom lip. I watch her throat move as she swallows. “Well?” She whispers when I finish my bite.
“I think…” I say, getting more on my fork and lifting it to her lips again, “that these may be the best damn pancakes I’ve ever tasted.” I take another bite and feel the sexual tension in the air get thick.
Holding her gaze, I continue to feed her until every last bite is gone. By the time I set my fork down, I can feel her body’s arousal like it’s my own.
I step closer and hear a small gasp escape her lips when she feels me hard against her. “Did you get enough to eat? Or are you still hungry?” My mouth is so close to hers that I can feel her breath on my skin.
“I’m…I’m still hungry.” Her eyes flick to my lips, and I watch her tongue dart out quickly for a swipe before going back in. “But not for pancakes. I’m craving something else right now.”
“Is that so?” I press further into her, and her eyes roll back in her head. “Anything I can do to help with that craving?”
“You’re the only one who can help with this craving,” she breathes.
“You got that fucking right.” I grasp her bare ass under the t-shirt and hold her against me as my lips slam into her. She tastes like fucking heaven. The sweetness of the chocolate hits me as my tongue tangles with her. I feel her hands in my hair as she grabs fistfuls of it.
Her legs wrap around me as I carry her over to the tub and set her down. I turn on the water and reach for the bubble bath on the table beside it. The smell of lavender hits me as the bathtub starts to fill.
My hands skim the bottom of the t-shirt before lifting it over her head. Her round breasts are begging to be touched as I watch her nipples harden at my gaze. I skim my thumb over one and enjoy the way her lips part from the simple act of me touching her.
My hand continues to roam her body as it glides down her flat stomach. By the time I swipe my finger through her center, she’s dripping for me. I slowly inch a finger in before adding another.
Her moan goes straight to my dick, causing it to throb achingly against my grey sweats. Grabbing the back of her neck, I bring her lips to mine and dive in, meeting her tongue in a frenzy.
I feel her hands on my chest before they slide down into the waistband of my pants. When her hand circles me, a growl escapes as she grips me tight and goes down the length of me.
“What do you want, Bell?” I pull her bottom lip between my teeth and whisper the words as my fingers go deeper. I love making her tell me exactly what she wants. Since the first night we were together, all I’ve wanted is to take care of every want and need of this beautiful body.
“I want you in the tub,” she breathes against my lips.
I slowly pull my fingers out, and she watches me lick them clean. She still has a hold of me as I wrap my hand around hers and go down long and hard before releasing our hands. Stepping out of my sweats, I turn off the water and sink into the tub. Leaning my head back on the edge, I look at her.
“Then what?”
My gaze stays on her as she pulls her hair into a messy bun and secures it with a tie on her wrist.
“Then I get in with you.” She steps in, and I sit up, bringing her to me before she can sit down. My hands squeeze her bottom as I lightly scrape my scruff across her thigh.
“And then?” My breath hits her center, and I feel her hands dive into my hair for support.
“I want your mouth on me,” she whispers, gripping my hair tighter.
My tongue comes out to taste, and I relish in the sound of her breath catching.
I flick her bud and tease her, doing just enough to put her on the brink of insanity.
She pulls my head closer to her, and I grin against her pussy.
If she wants to cum, she’s going to have to ask for it.
“Maverick,” she whimpers, moving against me and trying to get me to go deeper.
“Hmm?” I graze my teeth against her skin.
“You know what I want.” I hear the impatience in her voice as she arches her hips more, causing my stubble to rub against her again.
“Tell me, and it’s yours.” I wait on bated breath like a lion, ready to pounce on his next meal. With each inhale, her arousal hits me, making my body unhinged. All I need is to hear the words. A smile plays on my lips when she lifts my head to meet her gaze.
“I want to cum on that teasing tongue of yours and wipe that smile from your face.” Her blue eyes are bright as they burn into me.
“All you had to do was ask,” I grin. “And just so you know, you cumming on my tongue always puts a smile on my face, so you only get half of what you want. But…,” I say, sucking her clit hard before releasing it with my teeth, “the half you get will feel like a goddamn whole when I’m through with you.
” She gasps when I grab her thigh and sit her heel on the side of the bathtub.
My hands dig into her ass as I bring her straight to my mouth, desperate to bring her that release that only I can give her.
My tongue, lips, and teeth attack her like a beast tearing into his meal. The more I hear her moans and soft cries that always drive me fucking insane, the more I feel the need to make her mine over and over again.
I know this body like the back of my hand, so when I feel her on the edge of falling, I go deep with my tongue as her walls start to tighten, enjoying the feel of her body surrendering to me.
She cries out my name as I move to her clit and suck hard before moving back inside and tasting her release.
I feel her body tremble as I hold her up with my arms to get every last drop. When I’m finally satisfied, I release her. She sinks to her knees and straddles me. I can’t help the grin that appears when I see the satisfied look on her face.
“There’s one more thing I want,” she breathes inches from my face.
“Yeah, and what is that?” She lifts up and positions herself before sinking down on me. I grip her hips tightly and briefly close my eyes at the sensation of her pussy wrapped around me.
“I want your body to feel what I just felt.” She lifts and goes back down, bringing me deeper inside. Her fingernails rake down my chest, and I bite back a moan. It’s taking everything in me not to take control, but I let her have her fun as she sets the pace.
“I want to taste myself on your lips…the only lips to ever taste me.” Unable to stop myself, I grab the back of her neck and take control of the kiss.
She knows exactly what she’s doing to me by reminding me that nobody else has ever gotten to experience what I have with her. She’s only ever been mine.
Our tongues dance together as I share her taste. I hear her moan, and just the thought of her getting turned on tasting herself has me gripping her neck tighter.
I finally break away and move to her breasts as I pull a nipple and suck hard. Her head falls back as her lips part on a sigh. By the time I’m done with the other one, I’m barely hanging on. Her slow movements sliding down on me are killing me slowly with how bad I’m aching for her.
“Last thing I want,” she whispers, continuing her torturing pace on me.
“Anything,” I ground out through clenched teeth as I fight to hold back.
“I want you to fuck me hard.” I still at her words and feel my fingers dig deeper into her hips.
“I know you’re barely holding on, and I want to give you what you want…
what we both want.” She leans forward close to my ear.
“Think you can do that one last thing for me?” She lifts her hips again, but this time, I take control and slam her back down on me.
“You know I can do that,” I growl out before setting a pace that has both our bodies begging for more.
The water sloshes in the tub as her breasts bounce against me.
She meets my thrusts head-on as our bodies collide together.
Her hands grip my hair, and with each movement, the bit of pain mixes with pleasure as a deep pull brings me close to surrendering.
“I want this pussy to squeeze me like it did my tongue,” I pant out and move my hand to rub her clit with each hard thrust. “I’m going to pour into you so fucking hard right now that you will be walking around for days with my cum still coating this pussy.”
My words do exactly what I want as I feel her body obey.
Her walls squeeze me tight, and that’s all I need to explode with her.
Our bodies fall together as our orgasms rip through us.
Her cry mixes with my shout as I pulse deep inside her.
I lose a sense of reality as my vision goes black from the intensity of it all.
Our chests heave together as I finally loosen my grip on her and run my hands up her back to hold her close.
“Jesus, Bell,” I rasp into her neck. “What the hell was that?”
“I don’t know,” she mumbles into my hair. “I’ll let you know as soon as I can form a single thought.”
“I love you so much, baby.” I nuzzle her neck and feel her love wrapping around me. “I know I tell you all the time, but thank you for loving and choosing me even when I had my head in my ass and didn’t see what was right in front of me. I can’t imagine my life without you in it.”
“I love you too. It’s always been you, Mav. There is no life for me without you in it.” She runs her hand softly through my hair, and I close my eyes to her touch.
“This is just the beginning of our love story, Bell. Our life is going to be filled with moments just like this, and hopefully, by next year, our love story will grow by one.” I move my hand and rub the side of her belly.
She lifts her head and looks down at me. Her blue eyes fill with tears, and I brush one away that escapes. “I want that more than anything.”
“Me too,” I smile. “Although, I’m not sure what is worse…a little me running around or a little you,” I laugh.
“God help us,” she laughs. Leaning down, her lips meet mine for a kiss. All it takes is one touch from her, and everything else disappears. As long as she’s by my side, I know we can handle whatever life throws our way.