Chapter 6
CHAPTER SIX
Maverick
“ I t doesn’t look like either of us are going to get much rest after all.”
Her eyelids fly open, but the rest of her freezes in place, which is perfect because the sight of her with one finger beneath the white cotton panties, her other hand covering one perfect tit, and her shirt rucked up around her waist is the most erotic sight I’ve ever laid eyes on.
“What…I was just…did I wake you up?”
“You called my name.”
Her skin flushes a deep crimson that even with only the beam of my flashlight I can tell has extended over every exposed inch of her.
“I didn’t…I’m sorry…I was just…”
“Don’t apologize.” My voice is gruff and commanding. “Not for your pleasure.”
It’s only then that she moves. She pulls her T-shirt down and sits up in the tent. “I don’t usually…” She waves her hands in front of her while she searches for words.
It’s the first time since we’ve met that I’ve seen her at a loss for what to say. It’s cute and I can’t help but smile.
She notices.
Before I can tell her how incredibly sexy and sweet she is when she’s flustered, she says, “Do you know this is the first time I’ve seen you smile since we met?”
“It’s a pretty damn good reason to smile, doll.”
She hasn’t asked me to leave yet, and judging by the way she’s looking at me, never mind the way she was moaning my name when she didn’t think I could hear her, I don’t think she will.
“I didn’t mean to interrupt,” I say. “Like I said, I thought you were calling my name.”
It’s not the full truth.
“I was just…”
“Making yourself come?”
She blows out a breath and shakes her head. “I don’t actually know what I’m doing.”
The way she’s looking at me is so sweet and innocent, I know the answer before I ask, but I need to hear it from her lips. “Have you ever had an orgasm, doll?”
She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head.
There’s only one thing I should do. But instead, I do the exact opposite and ask, “Would you like one tonight?”
Madison
Would I like an orgasm?
Oh, yes! But only if it’s going to be Maverick who gives it to me.
I want to scream it from the top of my lungs. Instead, I reach down to the first bit of exposed skin I can find and pinch my inner thigh. Hard.
I cry out with the sting, and Maverick drops to his knees next to me, his face lined with concern.
“What did you do that for?”
His gaze flies to my inner thigh and then back to my face. Even in the dim light, I can see his eyes have darkened with desire.
“I needed to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.” I know I sound like a little girl, but I can’t help it. I need to make sure I’m wide awake if this is about to happen. “I’ve never…I’ve never done anything before.”
He nods slightly. The only sign of recognition that I just told him I was a virgin.
Maverick reaches behind him and pulls the zipper shut. Suddenly, the tent feels much smaller, and I’m very aware of how much bigger than me he is.
He’s massive and I hardly know him. I should be terrified. This is truly the most reckless thing I’ve ever done. Yet, it doesn’t feel dangerous. It feels perfect and totally right.
From the moment I met Maverick, I’ve felt comfortable with the grumpy mountain man. He won’t let anything happen to me. Not unless I want it to.
Dirty thoughts race through my brain as I imagine his massive hands on my body.
“So?” He reaches out and brushes a stray curl from my cheek.
I swallow hard and work to control my breathing. I’m more nervous than I was when I came face-to-face with Luna. But that’s crazy. Maverick isn’t a predator.
“Doll?” He’s so gentle as he pinches my chin between two thick fingers and forces me to look into his eyes. “Do you want me to make you come?”
His words send a wave of moisture between my legs. I squirm against the wetness, and Maverick’s gaze travels down my body. When he looks at me again, I nod.
“I need to hear you say it.” His voice is rough and full of command. “Tell me you want me to touch you and make you feel good. Tell me you want me to be the first man to make your virgin pussy come.”
My body is on fire for this man. The need between my legs pulses. At this point, I’ll do or say anything as long as it means he’ll relieve the ache that continues to build.
Maverick
She’s a virgin.
This doll of a woman is untouched. I shouldn’t be surprised.
I also shouldn’t do what I’m about to do.
Madi deserves something more than a tiny tent in the woods for her first time. But when she opens those pretty pink lips and says, “I want you to touch me and make me come,” I’m all but lost to her. But when she adds, “Please, Maverick,” I know I’ll do anything for her.
But I have to go slowly. She’s feeling brave right now, but I know if I move too fast, I run the risk of spooking her.
I crawl over the small distance until I can wrap my hand behind her head and pull her to me. Her lips are so soft beneath mine. She tastes like the sugar she drank in her tea earlier.
Kissing her wakes something inside me that’s been asleep for entirely too long. I can lose myself in her sweet lips, and when she parts her mouth to let my tongue in, a possessive growl slips from my throat.
I kiss her until she’s breathless and panting for air.
Even in the ridiculously large T-shirt she’s wearing, I can see her breasts rise and fall. She’s not wearing a bra, and her nipples press against the fabric. I don’t ask before lifting the shirt up and off her so I can see how perfect and sweet her body is.
It’s everything I imagined it to be. Her skin is so white and creamy, she’s every bit the porcelain doll I knew she would be. Her tits are magnificent, her round tummy soft and plump. An image of her pregnant with my child flashes through my mind.
One thing at a time.
Again, I remind myself to go slow.
There’s never been a woman like Madi. Never been a woman who made me feel these things or brought out such primal urges in me. I need to tread carefully.
I kiss her again until she’s squirming, ready for more.
My beard scratches against her smooth untouched skin as I kiss my way down her neck. Sucking and nibbling as I go because the little moans and groans she makes are so damn sexy I can’t help myself.
When I finally allow myself to cup her tits, I’m rewarded with their perfect weight in my hand, as if she were made just for me.
I’m starting to think she was.
Especially when she arches her back and threads her fingers through my hair with a groan when I suck her hard nipple between my lips.
Oh yes. This doll was made just for me.
I know she’s needy for more, and I’m just as eager to give it to her, so I continue my journey south down her body.
The scent of her arousal is a heady perfume thick in the tiny tent, and I know before I even touch her that she’s soaked through. I slip my fingers into the elastic of her cotton panties and work them down over her hips before shoving them in my pocket.
Madi lifts her hips up, but I’m not done looking at her perfect, untouched pussy. “Patience, doll.” I press her back down to the sleeping bag, leaving my hand to hold her in place. She shivers under my touch.
“Maverick.”
My name is a plea on her lips, and I can’t help but chuckle a little.
“Needy little thing, aren’t you?”
“You…you promised.”
Seeing my little chatterbox so at a loss for words is sexy as hell because I know that I’m the one rendering her speechless. “Don’t worry, doll. I said I’d make you come, and I will.”
She’s not the only one growing impatient. I’m careful as I maneuver in the little tent and position myself between her luscious thighs.
The spot where she pinched herself earlier is already starting to bruise. I kiss the tender spot high on her thigh, and Madi immediately jumps.
She’s so sensitive and so turned on, I know it won’t take her long to climax.
The first time.
I can no longer wait one more second to taste her delicious nectar. With a smile on my lips, I dive into her pussy. It’s time to deliver on that promise.