“It looks like a bottle of pepto bismol vomited all over this room,” I announce, earning me a smack to the back of my head. I turn around and see it was my uncle Braxton who laid the smackdown on me.
“It’s her favorite color,” he states.
“Trust me, I know.” All those hours of FaceTiming have shown me how enthralled she is with it.
“Hey! There’s nothing wrong with pink!” my girl admonishes me.
“Never said there was, but there is such a thing as overkill.” She rolls her eyes at me and sticks out her tongue. Fucking hell, she’s cute when she does shit like that and it makes me want things she’s not ready for.
“Nope, never,” she brightly smiles at me. Her dimples stick out like a sore thumb and I’m suddenly weak at the knees. They get me every damn time, they’re like a beacon calling to me.
“Let’s go party,” I say to her and we walk over to where her parents are sitting. Hatch is giving me the evil eye every time Maysen isn’t looking in his direction. I keep a hold of her hand when she gives them hugs and he actually grunts at me. I grunt back since we’re communicating like a bunch of Neanderthals. He more or less told me to back the fuck off and I retorted with a make me...yeah, fun times.
“Hatch, leave him alone,” DJ states, “or we’re gonna have a come to Jesus talk.”
“We just did, didn’t we, Hatch?” I ask.
“Yep,” he responds. See, this is the way men communicate. We don’t require all of those fancy words.
“You two knock it off!” DJ places her hands on her hips. “You will not ruin Maysen’s day! Got it?” I suddenly have a mental image of her pulling out a pair of pliers and Hatch must’ve had the same vision because I reply with a, “yes, ma’am,” and he does with a, “you got it, babe.”
She takes her fingers and puts them in the V shape in front of her eyes in the universal sign of, ‘I’ll be watching y’all.’ Let the good times roll.
Hatch ends up staying on his side of the room and Maysen and I stay on the other with all the kids. We dance, laugh, make fun of the old folks and end up having a blast. I found myself feeling more like part of the family before the end of the night. Aunt Cara made sure we were well taken care of. Between her, DJ and Nan, the soon to be father-in-law was a good boy. Sticks and stones will break my bones, but only if Hatch is wielding them. He sometimes intimidates me, I’m not even going to lie, but I’ll never let him become aware of that fact.
Finally alone with my girl, I ask, “You wanna go for a ride?” There’s a lake not too far from the clubhouse that we’ve been to before and I want a little alone time, even if it’s not completely private.
“Yeah, I’d like that,” she replies. She walks over to her folks and says, “We’re going out for a bit. Maddox will bring me home, can you take my gifts?”
“Ten o’clock,” Hatch intones.
“Dad!”
“Hatch! You’re pushing it!” DJ is ready to rip into him.
I don’t say anything, I watch as DJ and Maysen gang up on him. “She just graduated. Stop acting like a Neanderthal or you’ll be on the couch for the foreseeable future.”
“Like that will happen, you can’t go that long without this,” he says, cupping his dick. Ugh, I could’ve gone without that mental image.
“Watch me. I’ve got Prime and can have something here in two days.” Oh for fuck’s sake, I need ear bleach now.
“Not if I intercept the mail, woman!” I feel like I’m in a Laurel and Hardy comedy special.
“I’ll be home by my usual curfew,” Maysen interjects. “We’ve never given y’all a reason to mistrust us, so stop acting like we have.” God, I love this woman of mine!
“But, DJ,” Hatch whines, “so much could happen between now and then.” I’ve never seen a grown man pout before. I’m waiting for his lower lip to stick out.
“That’s fine, Maysen,” DJ replies, ignoring Hatch.
“See ya then,” she rushes my way while her mom is holding her dad back. She grabs my hand and hauls me out of the clubhouse. She’s giggling and it’s infectious, so I begin laughing with her. We hop into my car and head to the lake. It’s a beautiful night and I can’t wait to have her all to myself.
I had a blanket in my trunk that I pulled out and we’re sitting on it looking out at the lake. “I wanna taste you, Maysen.” She looks over her shoulder at me and puckers up her lips. I’ll take it, but that’s not what I meant. I kiss her and somehow we end up with her straddling me while I’m laying on my back. “God, Maysen. I want to have your flavor bursting on my tongue, please let me taste you.”
She looks at me and crinkles her face. “What do you mean?”
“Your pussy, your lips, your tits, I want to know what your body tastes like...every square inch of you.” She turns a bright shade of red before squaring her shoulders.
“Only if I get to taste you too.” My dick went from a semi to a full-blown hard on. “It’s only fair, Maddox.”
“I’ll deny you nothing.”
I lift her shirt over her head and my eyes bug out as soon as I see the lacy number covering her breasts. She nervously looks around, “You don’t think anyone can see us do you?” The place is deserted other than a few birds and crickets.
“I’d never let anyone see what’s mine. I’ve got you.” I take my tongue and swipe from her collar to the tops of her bra. Her tits are popping out, I’m not sure how this contraption is holding her in. She’s big up top, but will fit my above average hands perfectly. I dig in like a starved man and take her straps down her arms until she’s trapped by them. Her tits pop out and I suck and lick every part that is within view. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
“So are you,” she pants out.
I take my hands around her back and rub them up and down her spine before unlatching her bra and removing it. I take a nipple in my mouth and suck it to where it flattens between my tongue and the roof of my mouth.
“Maddox,” she keens out as I continue my assault on her breasts, switching back and forth and keeping the one not in my mouth erect with my fingers.
“Feel good, baby?” I inquire.
“God, yes!” I remove my shirt so we’re skin to skin, at least from the waist up and pull her closer so we’re mashed together before I take her lips in a kiss that promises everything. I slyly take my right hand and let it travel down her exposed stomach until I reach the latch on her shorts.
“Ready for more?” She nods and I unbutton and unzip her jean shorts before sliding them down her legs, pulling her chucks off until she’s laying there in a scrap of lace that barely covers the promised land. I sniff, taking in her scent, and I’m ravenous to get my mouth on her. I basically rip them in my hurry to get them down her legs and I hear the telltale sign that the scrap wasn’t as well put together as it should have been. “Sorry,” I mutter, even though I’m not. But my mom did teach me manners. I can’t believe this scrap of material is what is keeping her covered. If they tear this easily, it means that my girl isn’t as well protected as I’d like her to be, but man, they are sexy as fuck.
“It’s okay, I have more.” With that statement my eyes cross with the visual of her in these in several colors. Of course, she could be wearing one of those robe-like things and she’d still be beautiful to me.
I roll away and slip out of my jeans and boxers. Her eyes widen when she sees me standing at attention, my dick harder than granite. “I don’t think I’ll make it unscathed when we finally have sex.”
“You will, baby. You were made for me.” I stroke my dick up and down and pre-cum is leaking out the head. She crawls towards me and licks her lips.
“Can, can I taste it?” I nearly fall from her words.
“Yes,” I hiss in anticipation. She hesitantly walks on her knees towards me and when her hand touches me, I swear my entire body goes into shock. I start counting sheep to keep myself from exploding from that small touch. She mimics what I was doing earlier, sliding her hand up and down.
It feels so damn good and I can’t help but watching her hand. She leans forward and I have to lock my knees to keep my body upright. When the tip of her tongue swipes the crown of my head all bets are off. I fall to my knees and she gives me a little pout.
“I’m not done,” she purrs like a kitten in heat.
“Hang on, baby, we’re both gonna enjoy this,” I tell her as I move us into the sixty-nine position so my mouth can finally taste her. I’m flat on my back with her hips straddling my chest.
“What are you doing? Maddox!” she hisses. “I’m too heavy.” What is it with women and fear of their weight? She’s absolutely perfect.
“Baby, you’re lighter than a feather,” I tell her before I pull her pussy down to my mouth. I lick from slit to clit and she’s already wet and coating my tongue.
“I don’t know what to do,” she mutters.
Lifting my head, I say, “Whatever you want to do, just please, no teeth.” Her giggle at my words has me chuckling until I see how my words are affecting her. Slowly, I begin building her up, fanning the fire and passion I know is in her with my lips, tongue and fingers. When her mouth engulfs my dick, I nearly come on the spot. I’m no innocent and have had my fair share of blowjobs, but knowing the woman I love has her lips wrapped around me is beyond mind-blowing. It beats everything I’ve ever experienced.
She settles into a rhythm, taking me in further each time, and soon, I’m seeing stars. I don’t want to come before she does, so I add another finger and increase the pace and intensity of my thrusts. I’m so intent on finding her g-spot that I accidently end up breaking her hymen. She pulls her mouth off of me and says, “Wait a minute! That hurt! Give me a minute.”
Pulling back, I run my hands up and down her hips, saying, “I’m sorry, baby. I was trying to make it feel good for you.”
“It does...did. I mean, it does feel good, but whatever you just did, was uncomfortable, like a pinch or something.” The moonlight peeks out through the clouds and I see some blood on my fingers.
“Maysen, I think what you felt was me breaking through your virginity,” I reply.
“So, that’s the worst of it then?”
I don’t answer because my dick is a helluva lot bigger than my damn fingers, then decide to be honest. “I’m sure the first time will be uncomfortable, baby, but we won’t have that to break through again.”
“Well that’s a relief.” Then without any further words, she attacks my dick giving me the go ahead to continue with my ministrations. This time I successfully find her g-spot and her hips begin to swivel and I can feel her start to clamp down on my finger. I apply two and scissor them while working her clit with my thumb. “More,” she mutters with a mouthful of my cock.
I increase the pressure on her clit while I’m thrusting into her mouth. She’ll never believe me since she knows my past, but this is the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten. When I feel the tingling in my spine, I pull back and warn her. She doesn’t stop, instead she increases her pace and hollows her cheeks, giving me that clamp sensation and before I know it, I’m coming down her throat which triggers her own orgasm.
Maddox
We don’t have any towels handy, so we end up walking into the lake to clean up. I scoop up some water and help her wash her body. She does the same to me, and before I know it, we’re making out again. She grips my dick and gives me a hand job while I tug, pinch and rub her bud.
We both go off like fireworks and basically collapse in each other’s arms. When we get out of the lake, we use the blanket to dry ourselves as much as we can and assist each other in putting our clothes back on. Minus the underwear, that makes it to my back pocket for a memento of the first time we were intimate.
I take her home, and walk her up to the front porch. I kiss her and the front porch light starts flickering on and off. “Guess that’s my cue,” and I have a mental image of Hatch sitting at the light switch with his eye glued to the peephole.
“See you tomorrow?” she asks, her cheeks slightly red.
“Yeah, baby. And just saying, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. You’re mine and I’m yours.”
“I know, it’s just...I can’t explain it, exactly.” I pull her close again and kiss her.
“Love you, my Maisy-Daisy. That’s not ever gonna change, it’ll just get stronger the longer we’re together.”
“Love you back, handsome.” I watch as the door flies open and my nemesis is standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. Deciding it’s time to fuck with him, I wink at him and turn around. I hear my girl dying in laughter and that sounds goes through me.
“You just made it on time,” he states, glancing at his forearm. His words get my attention and I turn back around and notice what he’s referring to. He doesn’t wear a watch so I don’t know what the fuck he thinks he’s doing. Ha, I guess even cavemen can tell time. I crack myself up, why can’t I ever verbalize these in a timely manner?
“I would never disrespect y’all or Maysen that way,” I reply. “Goodnight, Maysen, I’ll see you tomorrow.” We leave tomorrow and I know it won’t be early because she’s gonna want to spend time with her family since we’ll be gone all summer. This is my sophomore year and her freshman and I can’t wait to spend the entire year showing my girl around and introducing her to my friends. They’ve all met her when we’ve FaceTimed, but it’s not the same.
I wake up nice and early the next day. Deciding to be the good boyfriend, I stop by the donut shop and get enough to feed a small army. I thought about it last night, and since today’s our last day, I don’t want to take her away from her family. So, I’ll bite down my disappointment and spend the day with her family. As long as I’m in her company, I don’t care what I have to do or who I have to be around.
I make it to her house and Hatch answers the door. He eyes the box in my hand and decides to be a smart ass, “Kissing ass I see.”
“The only ass worth kissing in this house is my woman’s.”
“Let him in, Hatch! Stop being a dick. C’mon in, Maddox, and I like that you’re aware of the fact that my girl deserves to have her ass kissed.” She turns around and I follow her into the house.
“Brown noser,” Hatch mutters.
“What was that?” I ask loud enough for the room to hear.
“I didn’t say nothing,” he briskly stomps past me. “Fucking trying to steal my baby. Ain’t happening, just saying.”
“Hatch?” He turns around and looks at me, “I’m not trying to steal her from you. But she’s mine, so either you learn to share, or you become a part-time dad. The choice is yours.” I’ve finally had enough of his games. She’s mine, and last night, she cemented that fact. No one will come between us or take away what’s mine.
“As long as you don’t fuck her over, we’re solid, I suppose. Don’t like it, but according to my wife I need to learn to deal with it,” he states. “But if you hurt her, all bets are off. Me and my brothers will make sure of it.” I want to think he’s bluffing because the Rebel Guardians aren’t that kind of club, but I know instinctively that if something were to happen to any of the girls, they’re badass enough that they’d handle it and dare anyone to say they couldn’t.
“I don’t plan to hurt her. Hurting her has never been in the cards for us. I’ve loved her and cherished her for a long time now.”
“You’re just kids.”
“Doesn’t change how I feel. It’s only gotten stronger over time. You may still see us as kids, but Hatch, we aren’t.”
He doesn’t exactly give in because that’s not his nature, but he nods and I realize that’s the best I’ll get. At least today. I finally make it into the kitchen to see the box of donuts open and everyone devouring their favorites. “Here, I saved you yours,” Maysen says, handing me a plate. “Otherwise, Jasper or JJ would have eaten them.”
We have a good breakfast and spend the day packing up the last of Maysen’s things she wants to bring with us. Her mom is funny, she tells us jokes th
roughout the day, but I see the longing in her eyes every time she looks at my girl. She’s strong, but this is hard for her.
“Talon, Claree and the kids are on their way,” Hatch says, standing in the doorway of Maysen’s room. “We’re grilling out so y’all don’t have to stop. Took your car and gassed it up, too.” Well damn, I wasn’t expecting that.
“Thanks, Hatch. We’ll eat and head out so we aren’t driving too late.” It’s not a long drive by any means, but we’ll have to unload her stuff when we get there so I don’t want to arrive after dark.
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Maysen
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By the time Dad had everything ready, we had the car packed and sat down to eat. I’m going to miss my family, but cannot wait to get to know Maddox’s family better and spend some time with him. I’ll be working part-time this summer in the office to earn some spending money, even though Mom and Dad have told me that they set up a recurring deposit into my account from the college fund they started when I was little. As we say our goodbyes, Mom comes up and wraps her arms around me. “You’ve grown into a beautiful, intelligent young woman. I want you to enjoy yourself this summer but please, don’t forget to take your pill. I’m too young to be a grandma.”
“I won’t, Mom. Besides, we haven’t done that.”
“Yet. I know it’ll happen and while your dad would prefer that you remain a virgin until you die, I’m just gonna say that when the time is right, you’ll know it, okay?”
I kiss her and say, “Got it, Mom. I love you. And if I never said it before, I’m saying it now, thank you for taking on a kid with major baggage.”
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