Page 23 of Protected by the Sheriff (Magnolia Falls #2)

Mason

H aving to work late sucks, but at least I’ll get home before it’s time for Olivia to go to bed. I actually can’t wait to get started on making her mine permanently. After struggling all day to not show up at her work and fuck her in the back office, I’m ready to be home with my girl.

When I walk in, I’m shocked to see the table is set. It’s a running joke between Savannah and Olivia that Liv can’t cook. There are always jokes about her burning everything, so I’m a little scared when I realize she’s cooked me dinner.

I’m pleasantly surprised. The food on the table is a feast for the eyes and nose—amazing to look at and incredibly delicious-smelling.

The aroma of fried chicken fills the air, alongside fluffy homemade biscuits and creamy mashed potatoes drenched in savory gravy. Nothing beats my favorite comfort meal.

What has gotten into Olivia and how did she cook all of this? Olivia walks around the corner carrying what looks like iced tea. “Mason! I’m so glad you’re home.”

That’s so strange since she’s been foaming at the mouth to get away from me for the last couple of days.

She runs into my arms, her small body tumbling against mine as she hugs me tightly, her bow-shaped lips brushing my cheek with a soft kiss.

What the fuck is going on? It’s like a dream come true, but I’m just waiting for someone to jump out and say I’m being Punk’d .

“Is everything okay?” I ask skeptically.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t it be?” she asks sweetly.

My brows furrow in confusion.

“Sit down and have dinner with me.”

“How’d you cook this? I know you aren’t a cook.”

Her cheeks turn red. “I wanted to surprise you, so I asked your mom for help.”

It’s sweet that she wanted to surprise me and went to all this effort. Leaning forward, I kiss her hard, my tongue dominating hers. “Thank you, baby.”

As I sit down to eat, the aroma alone is enough to make my mouth water, and each bite is an explosion of flavor, leaving me utterly shocked by how delicious everything tastes. Even with Mom’s expert guidance, I’m still amazed Liv managed such a delicious and impressive dinner.

Once I’ve stuffed myself, I help Liv clean up the dinner dishes, and then we walk hand in hand to our bedroom.

Not once has she mentioned going home and sleeping at her house, so I’ll accept that as a win for tonight.

I’m not sure what’s gotten into her, but whatever it is, I’m hoping it stays this way.

When we get to my bedroom, I slowly undress both of us.

My hungry gaze eats her up. She’s perfect and smells so good I could devour her, and her skin is velvety smooth.

I make a mental note to order her more of that Japanese cherry-blossom bodywash and perfume.

Olivia is the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.

She’s got curves in all the right places and as much as I’ve teased her by calling her Crayola, her color brings sunshine into my life, and I honestly live for it.

The only exception is what the nut did to my bathroom.

Her tits are full and perky as they heave up and down with each breath.

Pre-cum leaks from the end of my cock as it stands at attention. Olivia stares at my leaking cock and whimpers as she licks her bottom lip.

“Not tonight, baby girl. Tonight, I’m going to break that perfect pussy of yours and teach it who it belongs to.”

Olivia’s brow rises and there is a gleam in her eye, which tells me she likes my dirty talk. It’s obvious that she likes me to take charge and take the stress off her shoulders. I suspect that’s especially true in the bedroom. I just need her to let go and allow me to lead her.

I lay her on the bed, and she tries to cover herself.

“Don’t ever hide what’s mine from me again.” I bend over and place kisses on her mouth before sliding my tongue down the side of her neck, arriving at her nipple before I suck the tip.

Liv whimpers and arches her back, putting her tit further into my mouth. Giving her pussy a quick slap, I let her know she’s not in control.

“This is my body, my tits, my ass, and my beautiful pussy. I control when and how I touch them.”

Her bare pussy is glistening and when I slap it, she lets out a little squeal followed by a loud moan. I can’t move on without giving her other nipple attention. It’s only fair.

After licking and sucking her until she’s whining and whimpering my name, I place myself between her legs with them thrown over my shoulders.

Olivia squirms and tries to move away from me. “Mason, no. You don’t have to do that.”

“Woman, this pussy is mine to do with what I want, and there’s no way in hell my woman isn’t getting treated to a thorough eating out.

” My tongue leaves my mouth and swipes at her slit.

She tastes like musk and honey, and I love it.

Sucking her clit, I reach up and pinch one of her nipples and use my other hand to put a finger inside her wet heat.

Her pretty little pussy is quivering and pulsing from the inside out. Breathing in deeply, I inhale her arousal before tracing her pussy lips again with my tongue and adding another finger inside of her.

Olivia can’t lie still and is squirming and moaning like she’s possessed. I’m going to possess her and own her like no one else ever has.

“I’m going to ruin you for any other man.”

I blow on her wet pussy before sticking my tongue inside of her and fucking her with it.

“Baby girl, you taste amazing.”

Not letting up, I reach up and play with her nipples as I continue my assault on her cunt, lapping up her sweetness. My girl is soaking wet and perfect. She’s actively pushing her cunt into my face as her hips ride my tongue.

“Please, Mason.”

“What do you need, baby?”

“I need to come, please.” I continue to hold her on edge until I can’t wait any longer. My cock is leaking on the sheets below us and I’m about to come before I even get inside of her. Having to hold back, my restraint is damn close to snapping.

“Come, Olivia. Now.”

I stop holding back and use my mouth to suck on her clit as I swirl my tongue around her pussy. Again, I use my fingers to fuck her when her screams fill the room, and I feel her pussy release pulsing around my fingers.

Her thighs clamp down on the sides of my head, her hips buck, and wetness covers my face and hand. The sight of Olivia satiated and dream-like fuels something primal in me.

Unable to wait another second, I get on top of her and position the head of my rock-hard cock at her entrance.

I’m not small and measure at a good nine inches or more when I’m fully hard.

I notch my dick to her entrance and push inside of her slowly, giving her time to adjust before I thrust deep inside of her.

Once I’m balls deep inside the woman of my dreams, I start to pick up the pace and fuck her with abandon. Deep and hard. My chest is heaving, and we are both panting.

I lift her leg up higher and place it around my hip, which allows me to hit a spot inside of her that’s even deeper than before. When I can’t hold my release back any longer, I capture her lips with a bruising kiss while reaching down and circling her clit between my fingers.

Thrust for thrust, Olivia fucks me back. Sounds of skin slapping echoes through the room, and a layer of sweat coats our skin as we fuck like animals in heat.

Pressure builds in my balls as raw need takes over us both. I pound into her, desperately chasing my release when her pussy clamps down.

“Mason,” she screams.

Unable to control myself, my cock starts to pulse and jerk inside of her as hot streams of cum fill her cunt to the brim.

When I pull out of her tight pussy, cum slides out of her onto the sheets.

I lie back down with my head between her thighs and scoop up the white mess, using my fingers to stuff it back inside.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m putting my cum back inside you where it belongs.”

Olivia is propped up on her elbows, looking down at me between her legs. “Oh my God. Mason, we forgot to use a condom.”

Pushing her back down, I kiss her already bruised lips hard, letting her know I mean business, before pulling back and meeting her stare. “Baby, I didn’t forget anything. I’m never using a condom with you. There won’t ever be anything between us.”

“That’s ridiculous,” she scoffs. “You’ve slept with half of Magnolia Falls.”

“I got a clean bill of health from the doctor.” Placing my hand on her cheek softly, I say, “I would never put you at risk, ever.”

“Thank God. Plus, I have my IUD, so we are covered from pregnancy.” She flops back onto the bed and lets out a sigh of relief.

Almost unable to control myself, I flinch.

It’s not that I want to lie to Olivia, but I know what’s best for her and for us.

What’s best is her tied to me in every way possible with no way to run away.

I won’t ever apologize for doing what is best for my woman.

There’s just one thing that I worry about and that’s hoping Liv will forgive me when she finds out what I’ve done.