Scout: Devil's Rose #11

Chapter 29: Violet Monroe

Major's hands grip onto my hips as he pushes me against the shower wall, his mouth pressed firmly to mine. I tighten my grip on him as the hot water hits his back, water spraying onto my face.

We made it through washing our bodies and then we couldn't keep our hands off each other. He lips my bottom lip as my mouth parts, his hot tongue entering my mouth.

His hand moves up to my chest, his thumb caressing my throat and putting a slight bit of pressure down as he traces the tip of his tongue on the roof of my mouth.

God-fucking-damn, that's hot.

My fingers dig into his arms, and I feel the hardness of his cock press against my lower stomach as his other hand holds onto my ass, hiking me up the wall. His cock prods at my labia naturally because of the position we're in, and I gasp as his building tip hits my throbbing clit.

We break apart our kiss, needing to breathe at some point.

"Major, I can't. Oh my god. I need more."

"Bed, now," is all he can say, reaching back to turn the shower off.

He opens the shower door, and we step out together, but he soon tosses me over his shoulder, slapping my ass firmly. I lip lower lip as I stare at his ass and back muscles, wanting to get my hands all over him.

I try to breathe, but I can't as he flips me onto the bed, the wolfish expression in his eyes taking me over the edge. He spreads my legs and gets a very good look at exactly where he wants to be. He leans onto the bed, climbing up to me on his hands and knees.

He grabs my thighs and with a sharp tug, he yanks me down to him, kissing along my skin. Involuntarily, my fingers intertwine in his hair. He smiles against my pussy lips, his tongue licking along my folds and twisting purposefully on my clit.

"Damn it, Major, it never feels so good."

"I'm going to fucking ruin you."

And that's his only reply before we get lost in the moment. His grumbles answered my moans, my thighs clenching around his head. The whole world has been put on hold. It's like nothing else exists besides him and I and this bedroom.

One of his hands plays with my tight nipple, the other gripping at my thigh, fingers digging into my skin just causing enough pain to feel good.

My head rolls back against the bed as I hit my climax, my body relaxing onto his mouth. He looks up at me, the most glorious smile on his face.

"You taste good."

"You can't actually think that."

He sticks two wet fingers into his mouth as if he needs to make sure.

"Nah, I'm right."

Major gives me a moment to recover, watching me take slow breaths and focus back on what's happening.

"Are you good? Wanna go for more?" he asks me as he props himself on top of me, making sure that I'm doing okay.

"I wanna go for everything."

He kneels in front of me before he brushes his thumb against my extremely sensitive clit sending a shiver through my body.

Using excess natural lubrication from myself, he gets his cock wet, gearing us both up for him to go inside of me. He dips his cock in between my wet lips, soaking himself a little more to get lubricated to not hurt me when he pushes himself inside.

The tip touches my entrance, and he glances at me - one hand on his cock - to make sure that I'm okay and feeling good.

"I wanna feel you, baby."