Chapter 34
MAISIE
Iwake up cuddled next to Henry in our sleeping bag, the rising sun peaking through the tent.
The memories of last night come flooding in and I involuntarily clench my thighs together.
The way he savored me and took care of me better than anyone else ever has and we didn’t even have sex.
He didn’t expect anything from me, he wanted me and he went down on me like I was his last meal because he wanted to, not because he had to.
“Good morning, beautiful,” a raspy voiced Henry mumbles as he grabs my face and pulls me in for a lazy kiss. I can’t help the giggle that leaves me as he does. “Lie with me a bit before we gotta get you to work.”
“I wish we could lie here forever,” I mutter into his neck.
“Me too, baby. Me too.” He plays with my hair like he always does and something about this moment feels more intimate than last night. I’m falling fast and hard for Henry which scares me but it also feels… right.
Being with him makes me feel like long distance would be worth it. Maybe eventually we could be together and I’d be able to leave Ruby Lake and start a new life in the city. But is a new life what I want? Is the risk of the unknown worth it if I have the person I want with me?
I put my mind at ease by snuggling closer, closing my eyes and taking in the moment we’re in right now for what it is. No future to scare me.
“I thought last night was a dream,” he grumbles. “You are a literal dream come true.”
He lies on his back and pulls me on top of him so I’m sitting on his lap. It’s hard to miss his hard cock tenting in his boxers beneath me.
“Mmm,” he moans, “I want to wake up to you sitting on my lap every morning.” He thrusts his hips up once, causing a gasp to leave my lips.
He puts his hands on my hips, lifting me up a little bit as one of his hands finds their way to the inside of my thighs.
“Henry,” I whimper.
“Hmm.” He looks so at peace with me on his lap as he sticks a finger inside my pussy and I gasp at the feeling. “You’re already so wet for me.”
Leaning down, I push my hands through his hair as I hold on while he pushes another finger in. I feel so full.
His other hand reaches between us as he pulls out his cock and begins fucking his hand while his other hand fucks me.
Everything this man does turns me on and the thought of him touching himself because of me has me pushing against his hand harder and he curls his fingers into me. His thumb begins to play with my clit and the sudden touch has me shaking against him.
“I’m coming,” I gasp, “keep doing that, please.” He does as he’s told and next thing I know, Henry is making me finish again with just his hands.
I’m still in a sleepy haze but I badly want him filling me in more ways that aren’t his hands.
“Henry,” I whisper. “I’m all clear.”
“Maisie,” he drawls. “What are you saying?” he asks with a curious glint in his eyes.
“Please fuck me, I want to feel your cock inside me.”
He says nothing as he pulls me down onto him then flips us over so I’m on my back.
“Are you sure?” He looks back and forth between my eyes with concern.
“I want you.”
“Okay,” he says quietly and kneels back and drags my panties down my legs, then tosses them by his clothes. “I’m keeping these ones too.”
“And what are you going to do with all of my stolen panties?” I ask as he pulls his boxers down and fists his cock.
He lines up his cock with my entrance and leans down to the shell of my ear and he begins rubbing his cock along my slickness.
“When I can’t have you, I’m going to use them to get myself off.
” His dick presses against my pussy, the tip pushing in and out ever so slightly.
“Every time I wrap them around my fist and stroke myself, I’m going to imagine your pretty little face sucking down my cock. ”
He holds nothing back as he pushes fully into me, both of our groans coming out in unison.
“Maisie, fuck.” He pushes himself deep then pulls out and thrusts back harder. “You feel like you were made for me.”
Taking my legs, he throws them over his shoulders and pushes even deeper and teases me as he asks, “Is this how a friend would fuck you?”
“Henry,” I cry out his name.
“I don’t think you’d be screaming my name while my cock is buried inside you if we were just friends.” He moans, knowing he’s right.
Pulling out, he turns me around so I’m flat on my stomach and doesn’t give me a chance to breathe before he thrusts into me from behind.
“Harder, please,” I beg. “Take what you need, make it rough.”
Next thing I know, one of his hands gathers my hair as he pulls hard. The feeling of him grasping onto me and using me has me moving my hand to find my clit.
“Play with yourself while I fuck this perky little ass of yours.” I hear a slap and feel a sting against my ass cheek as he spanks me but quickly massages the area with his palm. “I can’t wait to fuck that tight little hole of yours one day.”
His hand lets go of my hair and he takes both cheeks and spreads them open for his own viewing pleasure.
“I’m gonna come all over you, baby.” I hear him spit and his thumb massages his saliva against my asshole.
“Yes.” I push back against him asking for more.
“I’m not gonna last long.” He pushes his thumb inside me as his dick continues filling my pussy. I work my fingers against my clit and I know I too am going to come soon.
“Maisie,” he pants as he leans forward and lays his chest against my back and bites the lobe of my ear, “fuck.”
His hand pulls out his dick and he starts thrusting between my ass cheeks. The sound of his panting breath against my ear and knowing he’s about to come makes me violently shake against my hand on my clit.
“I’m coming.” He sits up and begins thrusting more erratically and I hear him groan my name as liquid pools between my ass cheeks. He keeps thrusting until he has nothing left to give and he falls back on top of me.
We sit in panting silence, skin to skin.
“It’s you and me, Maisie,” he admits. “It’ll always be you and me.”
As much as I would’ve stayed next to Henry in our tent all morning, unfortunately I did have to work this afternoon.
After our little rendezvous in the tent, he packed my stuff in my bag for me and insisted that he’d pack up camp later today.
He drove me home so I could quickly change, then stopped at Lakeside Grounds on the way to the diner to get me a coffee and breakfast sandwich, another thing he insisted on doing for me.
Now we’re parked outside of the diner and I watch as Henry rounds the truck before I can get out and opens the door for me.
He grabs my hand and helps me out of the seat like the gentleman he is.
While I feel like I should be self conscious about this more-than-friends gesture, a sense of pride overtakes me as he claims me like this.
“I had fun last night.” He rubs my hand with the pad of his thumb. “I think I would’ve ran into you at some point in life but I’m happy I came here,” he gestures to the diner behind us, “and that you were here too and it led us to right now.”
With his other hand, he cups my jaw, bringing my mouth to his. I know that anyone inside the diner can see us but I don’t care, I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss.
Henry Bellwood deserves to be shown off and I want everyone to know he’s mine. At least mine for now.
“Have a good day at work.” He kisses my cheek and leans in to mumble something in my ear. “Don’t forget about how wet you were for me last night and how you came all over my face.”
“Henry!” I screech and he chuckles.
“Bye, Maisie,” another kiss to my cheek, “I’ll see you soon.”
He leans against the passenger side door until I get inside and sends me a soft wave before he gets back in the truck and drives away.
“Maisie Eloise Winslow, did I just see that boy kiss you goodbye?!” Kevin yells when I enter the kitchen to grab my apron.
“Care to yell a little louder so everyone can hear?” I say sarcastically.
“I saw the chemistry you two had from the second you met, I’m just happy I was right!”
“There’s nothing more than just friends,” I pause, “with benefits.”
“Friends, my ass! That man is head over heels for you.”
“Even if that’s true, the real truth is he’s leaving and I’m staying.” If he asked me to, I would squeeze myself into his luggage and leave with him.
“Hmm,” he eyes me skeptically, “I just don’t want you getting hurt. I haven’t seen you this… happy in a while and I know it’s that boy. He’s good to you, I don’t want that breaking your heart.”
“I’ll be okay.” I walk up to him, embracing him in a hug. “I promise.”
“I’ll punch his cute little face if he hurts you.” He laughs and breaks our hug. “Not sure if my punch will do much damage, but I’ll try.”
“I don’t think you’ll need to do that, but I appreciate the offer.”