Scout: Devil's Rose #11

Chapter 22: Violet Monroe

Major is only on his knees to pull my shorts off to expose me, but he doesn't stay there long, knowing that I don't want that. Instead, he leans back over me and pays attention to that part of me with his fingers, exactly as I asked.

The rough feeling of his callouses over the soft skin of my legs does something to me, turning me on more than I ever thought I could be. I close my eyes and let myself have this pure minute - or should I say many minutes - of calm and satisfaction.

His fingers rub against my clit in a light and slow circular motion, the spit on his fingers acting as a lubricant before I'm wet enough to lubricate myself. Not saying that I'm not wet, but it takes me some time to get prepared.

He doesn't seem to mind though. He's taking advantage of the sweet time that he has.

I feel my legs begin to tense as he gradually makes harder, tighter circles around my clit. My head falls back onto my pillow, and I can barely breathe as he moves his fingers exactly how I need him to.

I can feel him watching my body language with every movement he makes, making sure that I'm enjoying myself. His lips find my breasts again, sucking on my nipples, his fingers keeping the same motion over and over again until I let go completely.

I moan as bliss rolls over my entire body, my legs reflexively squeeze together.

Major smiles on my skin, using his teeth to nip at my sensitive nipple. I relax for one second before his middle and pointer finger slowly probe at the entrance of my wet and ready vaginal canal. I whimper as his fingers enter me, enveloping him.

"Feel good, love?" he asks, checking in on me.

"So sensitive, oh god," I moan.

"Want me to stop?"

"No, please, don't stop."

And even though I don't mean for the begging to happen, it does.

Once again, Major doesn't seem to mind.

There is absolutely no judgment coming from him.

His thumbs plays with my clit, in a slower motion than before, as his fingers move back and forth, almost exiting me before he dives right back in for more.

The orgasm comes slightly slower this time, my body tired from the one before. But it feels good all the same, so so good.

He pulls his fingers out of me, and I watch in awe as he puts them in his mouth, closing his eyes and tilting his head back as he tastes me.

That was one of the sexiest things I've ever seen in my life. He's one of the sexiest things I've ever seen in my life.

So why are his pants still on?

Kisses are laid over my stomach, and I use his closeness as an opportunity to use my feet to tug his gray sweatpants down to his knees. His cock is hard (thank god) and throbbing as he sucks on my neck, absolutely creating hickies like a mark of territory.

Usually, with anyone else, I would be disgusted by this or at least feel grossed out. With Major though, it's so different. Like I know that he's not doing it because he thinks that I need a property mark on me to keep others away, he's doing it because he wants to show me off in a good way.

He's proud of being able to say that I'm his. I think it partly has to do with the placement. It's lower on my neck, so it's easier to hide if I want to, but I also have the choice not to.

I think that's considerate of him, even though it's the bare minimum. It really does show me that he thinks about what I'm feeling and what I might want.

I'm not praising it because that's what he should be doing, but it makes me feel seen. It makes me feel heard and cared for. He's never failed to do that.

I use my hand to wipe up my excess cum on my vaginal entrance and wrap my hand around his cock. Major instantly curses up a storm as I move my hand up and down, feeling him up.

Just as he did for me, I watch his reactions which are perfectly clear in telling me that he likes it. His eyes roll into the back of his head, his parted lips, his moans, his tensed muscles, fuck, he couldn't be more handsome.

"Do you want me to wear a condom?" he says between heaving breaths.

"I have an IUD, and I don't have any STDs. So, I don't feel the need, but I'm totally okay if you want to use one."

"I'm gonna take you fucking raw, baby," he practically growls, slamming his mouth to mine.

His tongue enters my parted lips but in an extremely sexy way. I guide him into me, and we both let out a simultaneous groan as we find our rhythm.

He doesn't enter me fully, as if he knows that I don't want to feel the pain of his bumping into my cervix, but with his size, he certainly could.

One of my hands rests on his shoulder, the other tugging at his black and messy hair. The communication is slightly awkward, just because we are figuring out what we each enjoy, but it makes the moment sweeter, more intimate.

He reaches down between us as he quickens the pace of his thrusts - which I've told him to do - and the instant his fingers touch my sensitive clit, I feel myself cum all over his dick and lower stomach.

Major thrusts a few more times before cumming himself, the warmth of his semen filling my vagina. As he pulls out his cock, the fluid flows out of me and onto my upper thighs, near my ass, and onto the bed.

"Goddamn, love. That was perfect," he groans out, laying a light kiss on my swollen lips.

"Yeah, it was," my voice breathy, my chest heaving.

"Wanna take another minute before going to the bathroom to clean up?"

"I don't think I can walk. My legs are still shaking," I answer with a chuckle.

"Just what every man wants to hear. Made my day, love. Such a good girl," he praises with a smile.

And I think I'm about to cum all over again.

Major falls onto the bed next to me as I gather the strength to make it to the bathroom. At least it's connected to my bedroom, so I don't have to do the limpy walk where I may run into Harper.

God, we've seen each other in some awkward situations having been friends for so long, but it's her reaction that scares me the most.

I mean, she would want to talk about it with me standing there naked and cum still dripping down my leg. As much as I love her and her incredible friendship, that's just something we don't need to do, ever.

"Ready?" Major says, interrupting my thoughts.

"Yeah, I need to go pee anyway" I finally reply.

With a guiding hand on my back, we both, still fully naked, make our way into my bathroom to clean ourselves up before getting ready for the day. I've decided that it's time for me to go back to work at Vellichor.

It's not healthy for me to just laze around while we work to catch Kai's ass. It brings me happiness to work, and I'm going to get depressed if the only reason I have to get out of bed is to capture someone who hurt me and maybe hurt other people.

Although it's a good reason to get out of bed, it can't be the only one for me. Right now, it is, and I can tell that my mental health is going to start declining once again.

Major is fully capable of doing most of the work himself and with Devil's Rose MC members. Let's be real, he was doing that anyway. I was just tagging along. It's time for me to get back to what makes me happy.