“Amazing.” He trailed down my jaw.
“Perfect.” His lips hovered over mine before he claimed them in a passionate kiss.
By the time he lifted his head again, the pain was gone and I was writhing underneath him, trying to get him to move. “Please,” I whimpered.
It must have been the sign he was looking for because he began to pump furiously between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding on tight, crying out with each thrust. The feel of his cock, dragging along my sensitive walls, brought me to another shattering orgasm in minutes and I screamed his name. Harrison followed close behind, groaning my name as he came. His body quaked against mine, and I’d never felt closer to anyone else than I did in that moment. He hadn’t just made me his tonight. He’d become mine as well.
Chapter 7
Harrison
Casual hookups had never been my thing, so I’d spent years waking up alone in hotel rooms and various other random places, depending on the assignment. After waking up with Maggie in my arms, I knew I’d never be able to go back to that. The last few nights had been the best sleep I’d ever gotten, even if it was only for a few hours. Maggie soothed my soul; she gave me peace and contentment. But, what was most surprising to me, when I was with her, I no longer felt the restlessness that had fueled my need to globetrot.
Don’t get me wrong, I would always love to travel and I was beyond excited to take Maggie everywhere she wanted to go. But, my worry that staying in one place, particularly this small town while she finished school, was gone. I would be content anywhere as long as I had her with me.
I eased back and leaned up on my elbow to watch Maggie sleep. Her body was turned towards mine. She seemed to like to virtually crawl inside me as she slept. It was so fucking adorable and I had not one complaint about it. Her silvery hair streamed behind her on the pillow and her kiss-swollen lips were turned up in a tiny smile. She was so beautiful, inside and out. Obviously, I felt a jolt of lust, but there was also a warmth that bloomed in my chest and spread throughout my body.
Love at first sight was something I used to laugh about. I believed it was a made up excuse by hopeless romantics who got laid on the first date. I was now eating every joke I had ever made about it. Maggie had stolen my heart from the very first moment we met. I’d fallen fast and hard when I looked into her clear blue eyes. She owned me. And I’d never been happier about anything in my whole life than belonging to Magnolia Bloom.
I glanced at the clock on the desk across the room and saw that it was just before nine. We were meeting her parents for brunch at ten. I hated to wake her, I’d taken her three times the night before and I knew she was exhausted. She was going to be sore and while I hated to think of her in pain, a little part of me was cheering at the thought of her being reminded that she was mine every time she moved.
Leaning down, I brushed my lips softly over hers, then kissed the tip of her nose. “Time to get up, baby doll,”
I murmured in her ear. As was her habit, she grumbled something unintelligible and scooted closer to burrow into my chest. My chuckle turned into a groan when her lips brushed my nipple as she turned her head to peer up at me.
Her leg was thrown over mine and she was so close that when my morning wood began to swell even more, it pressed right into her center. She was clearly aroused because her cream coated my cock. Her pink little tongue darted out and licked my nipple.
“Fuck!” I hissed as I flipped her onto her back. All of my good intentions were shot to hell as I settled over her. “You’re already going to be sore, Maggie,” I grunted. “I shouldn’t fuck you again until you’ve had a chance to heal.” I dropped my forehead to rest in the valley between her breasts, telling myself to move, to stop.
Her hands plunged into my hair and she lifted my head to press her lips to mine. Fuck it. I rubbed my shaft over her pussy, getting it nice and slick. She mewled and the sound was like a strike of lightening, sending a zing of electricity straight to my dick. I shifted my hips so that my tip was at her entrance and circled it a few times, making sure to glide over her clit.
“Please,” she whimpered.
“What do you want, sweet Maggie?” I rasped, circling my hips once more.
“Inside.” She was panting, and the word came out on a quick exhale.
I slammed my mouth down over hers as I cautiously pushed inside her. She was so wet that I easily slid right in, only stopping when I was balls deep. “Oh fuck, yeah,” I sighed. “This has to be what heaven is like.” Then I began to move, slowly at first, then gaining speed. Maggie’s head fell back onto her pillow, her hips bucking up to meet my every thrust.
I grabbed one of her legs and threw it over my shoulder, changing the angle so I hit just the right spot.
“Yes! Yes!” she cried out, each time I bottomed out inside her. Last night, I’d encouraged her to let loose, to be as loud and vocal as she wanted. It was sexy as hell and I didn’t give a fuck if it could be heard in the room next door.
Grabbing her ass, I raised it up and got to my knees. I lifted her other leg to join the first, both on one shoulder, and it tightened her pussy around my cock. “Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me so tight.” With one hand still supporting her bottom, my other traveled up her damp skin to her large, bouncing tits. I pinched the nipples, twisting and plucking, escalating her cries.
When she was just about to break, I shifted one leg to my other shoulder so she was open to me and I could watch myself sink inside her. It was the most erotic sight I’d ever seen and I was seconds from exploding.
“Fuck, yes. So good. I love seeing my cock disappear inside you. So fucking wet,” I ground out through clenched teeth. “Your pussy is gorgeous, baby doll. And all mine.” I growled the last part, feeling an almost feral possessiveness.
My fingers found her swollen little clit and I pinched it hard. “Come for me, sweet Maggie.”
The moment her walls clamped down on my cock, signaling her orgasm, mine burst from me as well. I buried myself so deep, we were fused together into one entity. We didn’t exist without each other. Come poured into her in hot spurts and like the last three times, I spent half a second wondering if I should have used a condom. Then the knowledge that I was leaving something of myself behind, that Maggie would have me inside her all day, branding her as mine, eclipsed any other thought.
When I was empty and completely sated, I pulled out and dropped down beside her, tugging her into my arms. Our chests were heaving with exertion, our hearts racing, and I was utterly content. “Being with you gets better every time, baby doll,” I murmured before placing a kiss on her temple. “I’d love to do nothing more than spend all day in this bed making love to you.”
“Sounds like a plan,” she answered with a yawn.
I grinned and kissed her head again. “But”—I laughed at her cute little growl—“we have brunch with Bunny and Stanley in about half an hour.”
Maggie shot up in bed, almost knocking her head on my chin. “Oh, crap. I have to shower! I can’t face my mom and step-dad smelling like sex!” she screeched as she scooted off the bed and raced to the bathroom. “They won’t know, right?” she called frantically. “I mean, how could they tell? It’s not like I have ‘Harrison popped my cherry and screwed me four times’ tattooed on my forehead.” She continued rambling as I joined her in the shower.
“A tattoo that warns everyone you’re mine isn’t a bad idea,” I teased. “Maybe not those exact words...”
She glared at me as she scrubbed her body with soap and I chuckled. My eyes were drawn t
o her hands as they moved and I grabbed the body wash from her to take over the job. Cupping her full tits, I made sure they were extremely clean, then I dragged my hands over the rest of her, paying special attention to the area between her legs.
She tried to hide it, but I caught the tiny hiss of pain she emitted as I gently cleansed her pussy. I was such an ass for fucking her so many times right after taking her virginity. I just couldn’t seem to stop thinking with my dick when she was naked and pressed against me. Go figure.
We finished up in the shower and quickly dressed. I was extra careful when zipping my shorts because I’d left the shower harder than when I’d entered. I put on a casual, button-down shirt that hung long enough to hide my aroused state and rolled up the sleeves.
It was five ‘til when Maggie stepped out of the bathroom in the sundress and sandals I’d brought her and declared herself ready to go. Thankfully, we still managed to beat Stanley and Bunny to the hotel restaurant. I wasn’t going to wait long before opening declaring Maggie as mine, but I didn’t want anything to spoil their honeymoon, so we kept it our secret for the moment.
They arrived shortly after us and the waitress took our orders before leaving us alone. The tall, skinny brunette had smiled seductively at me and since I couldn’t pull Maggie into my side as a show that I was taken, I simply frowned sternly at her until she avoided my gaze.
“Magnolia,” Bunny began with a smile. “I’ve left your school and activity schedule on the kitchen counter for Harrison. So no skipping out just because you think he won’t know the difference.” Maggie returned her mother’s smile, but I didn’t miss the slight eye roll that went with it and I cough-laughed into my napkin.
“I’ve never skipped before and I hadn’t planned on starting a few months before graduation,” she said without snark, simply stating fact.
Stanley beamed at her and nodded his head proudly. “Magnolia is an excellent student,” he boasted to me.