When I get back, I start to clean her up, but she tries to grab the cloth from my hands. “I can do that,” she insists, but I bat her hands away.
“You took care of me, little flower. Let me take care of you,” I say, wiping up the sides of her thighs before tossing the cloth in my hamper.
Violet snorts softly as I climb back into bed with her, pulling her over to rest on my chest as I pull the bedsheets up and over us. “I’m pretty sure you just took care of me. Twice actually.”
I smile down at her as she rests her head on my shoulder. “Only twice,” I say, cuddling her close. “Let’s get a little nap and then we’ll see if I can’t up the ante a little bit.”
I can feel Violet’s smile against my skin as she settles down with me. “That sounds like a really good plan to me,” she says before a yawn is pulled out of her.
The smile on my face could light up this whole town. I had other plans for her tonight. Plans that include the diamond ring in my nightstand, but that can wait until tomorrow. There’s no rush. Now that I have Violet in my life, I don’t plan on ever letting go.
Chapter Eight
~Violet~
Sun shining on the side of my face pulls me out of the deepest sleep I’ve had in a long time. No amount of yoga or stretching can mimic the amazing wonder of orgasms, especially ones given by Maverick. The man is a machine. After our first time together, he woke me up twice more in the middle of the night.
“I need you, little flower,” he would whisper to me so sweetly before we’d make love again. A grin pulls across my face as I remember the way he would move inside me, making me feel pleasure I had only dreamed about.
Watching his handsome face as he hovered above me was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, and I am so happy that I’ll be seeing it again for the rest of my life. It hasn’t been said officially, but I just know that we’re going to make a real go of it together. There is no way I am letting go of such a strong, sweet, caring man.
That same man is currently snoozing beside me, dead to the world as he lays flat on his back, one arm slung over me as Irest on his chest. Staring at all his hard muscles and golden skin has me aching again already, and I wonder if I will ever reach a point where I am satisfied.
I sure hope not because being with my cowboy is way more fun than anything else I have ever experienced. My eyes roam over his chest and down his stomach, widening when I get to the tented sheet just below his waist. It seems not all of him is sleeping.
Planning on giving him the best wake-up he’s ever received, I carefully scoot out from under his arm and slide my way down his body, moving the sheet out of the way so I can get up close and personal with his cock. I don’t normally consider this particular part of the male anatomy to be aesthetically pleasing. It’s always been more functional than anything else, but Mav’s dick has to be the prettiest one I have ever seen.
Smooth, long, and wonderfully thick, his cock stands proudly as I trace the veins bulging under his skin with my eyes. Soon enough, I’ll be tracing them with my tongue. My mouth is watering with the anticipation of tasting him, so much so that I can’t wait any longer.
With one long swipe of my tongue, I lick him from root to tip. His dick twitches and Mav let’s out a sleepy groan, both of which egg me on and I repeat the action before bobbing my head over the top to start sucking away. He tastes salty and I enjoy the weight of him on my tongue as I continue to lick and suck with my mouth, playing with his balls with one hand while stroking him with the other.
There is no way I’ll be able to take him all with my mouth today, but as I said last night, I like a challenge and if I have to do this every day to work up to it, all the better.
“Fuck,” Mav says, his voice raspy from sleep. He reaches down and cups my cheek as I move up and down his hardness. “You like having my dick in your mouth, little flower?”
I nod and moan, feeling him twitch in my mouth once again as the vibrations get him closer. “Yea, you do. Couldn’t even wait until I was awake to take me in that pretty little mouth of yours could you?”
I shake my head and continue to work him over, hollowing my cheeks and sucking as hard as I can. His cock is so hard, and he’s panting like he’s sprinting in the dead of summer, so I am sure he’s going to blow soon.
I speed up my hand, but before I can do much else, he’s pulling me off and up to his face, kissing me hard as I scramble to get back to what I was doing. Finally, I manage to pull back. “Why’d you stop me?” I ask, a slight pout on my face. “I was having fun.”
Mav huffs a breath and raises a brow. “You think I wasn’t? Honey, I was so close I almost came down your throat,” he says as if that’s a bad thing. One of his hands snakes down my back and dips into the hole that’s already hot and ready for him. “I’m not wasting a drop until I know you’re pregnant.”
He withdraws his fingers as I whimper in protest, only to suck them clean with a wide smile on his face. “Mmm…you’vehad your breakfast, now it’s time for mine.” He squeezes my ass cheeks and pulls me up. “Ride my face, little flower.”
I straddle his face and grip onto the wooden headboard to balance. “Are you su-” My words are cut off by Mav pulling me down over his mouth and gorging on my pussy lips. I cry out before I start moving my hips along with the rhythm of his tongue.
He’s relentless, devouring me in a way no man ever has or ever will because I am all his. Mav owns me body and soul, and he’s proving it with the way he’s playing my body like a fine tuned instrument after only one day.
Once he adds a few fingers, I’m done for. My legs tremble as he sucks on my clit, causing me to cry out as I tumble over the edge of desire. Sparks fly through my body and shine behind my eyelids, but Mav doesn’t stop.
He keeps going, lightly swatting my behind to get me moving again. Another, more intense orgasm hits me almost immediately, and I have to hold onto the headboard for dear life because it feels like my soul has left my body entirely. “I-I..” I pant out. “I can’t….no more.”
Mav scoots out from underneath me and wraps his arms around me from behind. I can feel his dick against my ass, wanting to push its way into me again. “You can, little flower,” he says as he gently kisses my cheek. “You’re the strongest woman I know. You can take it.”
My mind isn’t so sure, but she’s not in charge right now. My ass wiggles and my hips pop back as I feel him line up behindme. “Do it,” I tell him, and he does, slamming his cock into me so hard the headboard slams against the wall.
“Fuck. Love the way you take me, little flower,” Mav says, thrusting in and out of my pussy with all the force a man of his size has. My hips push back against each movement, wanting to take in as much of him as possible.
