EroticReverie

Maverick Mac Montgomery

It's three in the morning when the guys and I return back to the ranch. Judah standing outside his house, leaning against one of the large posts on his front porch. 

I walk to the house as the others walk to the cabin, I approach the steps and climb them slowly, without a word and stand beside Judah as we watch the cabin, the lights all flicking on in every room. 

"It's taken care of." I say.

"Bodies?" He asks.

"Buried." I say.

"How many?" He asks. 

"Eight." I say and he lets out a sigh.

"Where?" he asks.

"Where they wont be found." I say and he just nods.

"I'll talk to Carmac." He says and I nod. Carmac was an old friend of Judah's that worked at he police station. This many bodies going missing would be a shit storm in the news. But Judah always had a way, and the money, to turn the news in another direction, to get the heat off him, off us. 

"What'd they do to her?" Judah croaks.

If Tessa didn't tell him, I wasn't about to. For many reasons. He didn't need to know that some sick fuck violated her, stuck his fingers inside her and groped her. I know Judah would have loved to been the man to put an end to those guys for laying a finger on her, or threatening her at all. But he'd stayed here, kept watch on the house and I didnt blame him, someone needed to stay with Tessa and Beth. It wasn't worth the risk to have it all be some kind of distraction to get here when we weren't. 

"Doesn't matter. They can't do it again." I say and he just nods. 

At that moment, the front door swings open, both of our heads turning and the love of both of our lives looks at me, up and down, then darts over to me and into my arms. Her arms going around my middle, burying her head in my shirt. My arms wrapping around her.

It wasn't often I came back from handling violent matters with a single scratch, but I noticed everytime I did, Tessa always looked me over. Making sure I was okay, unscathed. Though before recently, she was never very obvious about it. 

"Get to bed." Judah says. "both of you." 

Tessa pulls back and looks up at me. Her eyes watering. 

"I'll see you in the morning Tessa Rae" I say and hold her face and she shakes her head. 

"Boy, get in the damn house." Judah huffs and I look at him. He rolls his eyes. "Quick before I change my damn mind." 

"Yes sir." I say and Tessa takes my hand and I follow her inside. 

"Are you hurt?" she asks, stopping inside the house and running her hands over my arms, and my chest. 

"I'm fine Tessa." I say. 

"You're sure?" She asks and looks up at my face, inspecting it, and looking me over again.

"Mhm." I hum and then she looks at me. 

"You hungry?" she asks and the last thing I was thinking about tonight was missing dinner or food, but at the mention of it. My stomach growls and she grabs my head.

"Come on, let me feed you." She says, and I follow her through the house and to the kitchen.

"I can make something, you don't have to-"

"Sit down Maverick." she says without a look at me as she walks to the fridge and starts pulling stuff out. 

I lean against the wall instead and watch her as she quietly puts something together.

I watch her make a sandwich.I smile as she reaches for the tomato she pulled out and then shakes her head. 

"You don't like tomato." She says softly to herself and then sets it back down. I watch her placed lettuce and a heap of ham on the bread, and watch her dip the knife into the mayonaise and smear it lightly along the bread. 

"How do you know how make my sandwich Tessa Rae?" I ask and she turns and looks at me. 

"Shut up and go sit down." she says and I smirk, disobeying her as I walk over to her, as she huffs and shakes her head and slaps them bread ontop of the ham. I place my hands on her waist and kis the top of her head and she sighs and places her hands on the counter and her head drops. 

"Hey" I whisper when her shoulders start to shake and I can hear her held back cries.

"Hey baby" I whisper wrap my arms around her, and she turns within them to face me and wraps her arms around me tighter than ever. 

"shhhh" I whisper and lift my hand to her head and stroke her head, and clutch her hair in my hands, because I hated seeing her cry. I hated seeing her scared, and the memory of seeing her in that fucking truck with her dress ripped, puffy eyed and terrified, would haunt me till the day I died. 

"Eat, you need to eat" she cries and tries to pull away.

"Come here" I say and pull her back to me. 

"I aint gonna starve to death, let me hold you." I tell her and she sinks into me, wrapping her arms around me again. 

We stand there, her arms around me, mine around her for several minutes, just in silence , other than her soft cries and sniffles.

I can't begin to imagine how scared she'd been when those guys trapped her, when they'd held her against her truck while the one guy violated her. I can't imagine her drivingback all alone, terrified, and crying the entire way. 

"Let's go to bed." I whisper and she shakes her head. 

"You have to eat." she says as she sniffles. 

"I'll eat in the morning." I say. 

"Dammit Maverick, no" she whines and starts to cry again. 

"Hey, shhh, alright, alright, you want me to eat?" I ask and she lifts her head and nods with wet cheeks. 

"okay baby, alright" I say and gently cup her face and let my thumbs brush her cheeks. 

"I'll eat. Okay?" I whisper and she nods.

"Sit down, i'll get you a drink." she says. 

"I can gra-"

"Damnit Maverick, let me take care of you!" She cries again. 

God, I couldnt love her any fucking more, or at least that's what I always think, till she proves me wrong.

"Sit, please" she begs and I nod and kiss her forehead before slowly walking out of the kitchen to the dining area and then she follows me in with the plate with the sandwich on it and sets it down. Then walks back into the kitchen, I wait till she returns and give her a little smile as she sets down a bottle of water, along with an empty tumbler glass and a bottle of whiskey.

"thank you." I say and she nods as she opens the bottle and pours me a few fingers and slips it over the table. I reach out and take her hand and lift it. Bringing her hand to my mouth and kissing her knuckles.

"Thank you" I say again and she nods and then grabs a chair and pulls it right beside mine and sits down. 

I reach over, grabbing it, and the sound of the legs scraping across the floor sound through the house a bit too loud , but out well, I tug her right up beside me and lift my arm around her and make her lean into my side. 

"That's a big fucking sandwich." I say and she sniffles with a little laugh.

"You're a big fucking man." she says and I kiss the top of her head and use my free hand to lift the sandwich and take a bite, my stomach thankful for the relief as I swallow. 

She keeps her head against my shoulder, her hand on my chest as I finish the sandwich, take a few drinks of water and then grab my glass of whiskey.

"I know you might not want to talk about it, but I need to make sure I got the right guys." I say and she sits up and I pull out my phone. I'd taken pictures of their licenses, because their faces we unrecognizable by the time me and the guys were done with them. 

"yeah." she says as I show her one. 

She nods again at the second. Then flinches slightly at the third. The one who touched her. 

"Yeah, that's him." she says and I shut my phone off and  put it face down on the table. 

"You killed them." She says.

"Yes." I say and she looks at me, most likely surprised I gave her an answer, but in this case, those motherfuckers put their fucking hands on her. This was more than ranch business, it was her business and she deserved to know that they'd never touch her again, or find her off guard again. 

"How did you do it?" She asks. I lift a brow.

"Tessa." I say and shake my head. 

"Did he suffer?" she asks. 

"Yes." I answer. Because that I could answer. 

"Good." she says and looks at my phone on the table. 

"Did you tell the guys ...what they did to me?" she asks.

"No." I answer. 

"Did you tell my dad?" she asks. 

"No." I answer and she looks at me. 

"Dont tell him." She says. 

"I won't." I say, respecting her wishes. Because while her father protected her, she protected him too when she could. Nobody needed to know anything, that cut on her neck was enough reason for anyone of us to take care of the men that did it, or were accomplices to it. 

"Is Devlin dead too?" She asks. I nod once. 

"What about Sarah, and the kids?" she asks and I do feel bad for the woman, and her kids. But better her husband dead, then a single bruise or cut on my girl ever again. 

"They'll be fine." I say. and she leans into me again and rests her head. 

"Are you still hungry?" she asks and I smile to myself a little bit. 

"no baby, thank you." I answer and lift my glass and throw back the rest of the whiskey.

"Let me get you to bed." I say and she nods.

I grab my plate and the glass and the bottle as she tries to pick them up. 

"I've got it baby, go get in bed." I say and she looks at me and nods and goes to her room while I put away the bottle, and clean the dish and the glass. I grab my bottle of water and head to her room, trying to make sure my steps are quiet and light to not have Beth or Trey wake up. Judah was probably still outside, but I wasnt about to tell the man to go to bed. He'd probably sit out there till dawn just to make sure nobody showed up that shouldnt be here. But I wasnt worried. 

Devlin and his men, all of them that worked that ranch. Were no more. Sarah would wake up with her husband missing, along with all the workers. She might miss her husband, and her kids might miss their father, but she had the land and the livestock, and she could sell it all and be set to move somewhere new and start over and be set for life. But I didn't feel quilty about it. Devlin had gone too far. You don't fuck with Judah's family. And you don't fuck with my Tessa Rae. 

I walk into the bedroom, to find her sitting on her bed, changed into a white slip nightgown, it's short, with lace trim on the short hem and decorating the neckline, with the tiniest little straps. I stop in the door way and then keep walking in and closing the door behind me. 

She gets up off the bed, walking barefoot over to me, her hands going to my shirt, unbuttoning it, and without a word begins to undress me. For bed or for something, I don't know, but I just watch her, her fingers gently plucking the buttons through the holes and pulling my shirt from my jeans. Her hands pushing my shirt off my shoulders and down my arms, her hands then going to my belt after my shirt falls to her bedroom floor, her eyes all over my chest and her mouth coming to my brand, and pressing a kiss to it as she undoes my belt and pants. She places her hands on my hips and turns me, and I pivot, letting her push me back to the bed and I sit as she gets on her knees and removes one of my boots, tugging it off, and then the other. I can't help it, my dick is hard and throbbing at the sight of her in that night slip, her beautiful hair down, and her hands undressing me, taking care of me. 

I stand again once my boots are off and she reaches up and tugs my jeans down along with my boxer breifs and my cock springs free, and I step out of my pants. She stands up again and I sit back down as she places her hands on my shoulders and slips onto my lap slowly. I can barely fucking breathe, maybe because I forget how to as she places her gently hands on my beard and leans in, and kisses my cheek bone one side, then slowly moving her hands down my beard to my neck and over my shoulders as she places another soft kiss on my cheek. 

"i love you Maverick" she says to me, her mouth kissing over where my beard meets my cheek along the side. 

"I love you Tessa" I groan softly as she moves her hips, her warm pussy pushing over my cock.

"make love to me Maverick" she whispers and I was tired as hell, and beat to shit after tonight, digging a grave big enough for eight men, even with the help of almost a dozen other men, was tiring work. But there was no way I'd go to sleep without fufilling that request of hers. 

My hands slide along her thighs and I sigh at the softness of her skin, the softness of the slip fabric as my hands slip beneath it and around her ass, as I gently lift her and she hovers, she reaches down and guides me to her and I groan softly as she puts me inside of her, lowering herself, as she kisses on my neck, her one hand on my chest over the brand, the other slipping up into my hair, and she grabs it gently as she lets out a soft moan against my skin.

"Maverick" she whispers, exhaling over my neck as her pussy slips down down further.

I grab her ass a bit hard, because fuck, nothing had ever felt so damn good in my life. 

She slides up slowly, and back down, more of my cock fitting into her with each time she lowers herself, till she's taken as much as her body allows and then she sits herself on it entirely and beging to rock her hips slowly with my cock buried inside of her. 

I pull her tighter against me, helping with the push and pull of her hips and she grinds on me , making me groan.

"I want this for the rest of my life Maverick" she says and I groan a bit too loud and then hush myself and grab her hair gently and pull it slightly , making her head lift from my neck and I look her in the eyes.

"I promise....for the rest of our lives...it's you and me Tessa Rae." I say and she slides up on my cock and her mouth kisses me softly. 

"promise?" she asks and I nod. 

"promise" I whisper and clutch her hair and gently tilt her head as I kiss down her neck and she moans as she sinks back down on my cock and begins to roll her hips again in little waves, her wet pussy soaking me as she makes me harder than ever for her. 

Our breaths are heavy, we keep our moans quiet, a few slipping out here and there as we make love to one another, I let her ride me, and ride me, grinding till she cums on my cock with a gasp and I groan, willing myself not to cum as I feel her pulse around me. 

"Maverick" she whimpers when she can finally make a sound she know wont carry through the house. 

I turn and lay her on the bed, slipping my hand under her and moving her up till her head is on the pillows and then slide back inside of her as I let myself hover over her, my eyes on hers as I continue. 

"I love you" she whispers. 

I groan and go deeper, a bit harder. She squeaks and then bites her lips closed and arches her back and then lets out a breath and whimpers softly as she grabs my biceps while I brace my hands on the bed beside her , pumping into her slowly, but going deep.

"i love you too Tessa Rae, so fucking much" I whisper to her and she whimpers and I groan and my hips are urged to go faster by her fucking whimpers and the way her back arches her tits heaving and her hips moving to meet mine. 

"Maverick" she pants my name, a little squeak coming from her mouth as I go harder.

"yes Maverick, god, yes" she pants quietly and bites her lip hard as she lifts her head and looks down.

"yeah baby" she whimpers. "yes , right there...just like that....please" she begs and I groan, because listening to her beg is too damn much. It's so hard to control it when Im listening to the girl I've loved for two years beg for me to to keep making love to her. 

"please Maverick" she pleads. "don't ..stop...right there baby" she whimpers and I groan.

"Oh ....fuck....i'm gonna cum, i'm gonna cum" she pants quietly and I groan, working her just the way she wants me to , just the way she needs me to. 

I pant, listening to her soft moans and I watch as her head pitches back and she grabs my biceps harder and bucks into me, a tiny cry slipping from her, and I gently place my hand over her mouth. She lets it out, moaning loudly against my palm as she cums. I drop my head by hers as she lets it all out, whimpering and crying into my palm. 

I grunt, holding back as I let her finish, let her pussy cum on my cock and then I'm turning to my side, her leg lifted over me as I wrap her up in my arm, the other on her ass as I thrust into her. 

"oh my god" she whimpers, head moving back as I clutch her tight to me and keep thrusting my hips, groaning as I fill her over and over with every inch, hitting deep, hitting harder and she yelps and then reaches behind me and digs her nails into my back. 

"yes, yes" she whimpers. I dont hush her, because she's not being too loud, but possibly too loud depending on if anyone was awake, or walking through the halls . But I would hush her, not right now, not when she was this fucking perfect, this god damn beautiful, not when I was making love to her. 

"cum inside me Maverick" she breathes. 

"I'm not done making love to you yet Tessa Rae" I groan and she whimpers, her hips rolling into mine.

"i'm gonna cum again" she cries.

"cum as much as you need to...as much as you can...nothing makes me feel like more of a man than being the one that makes you cum Tessa Rae" 

She whimpers and bucks her hips harder into my thrusts, squeaks leaving her lips as she tries to hold back louder noises. 

"Maverick" she moans my name a bit too loud , but I still don't stop her or shush her. She whimpers and clutch her ass with one hand, the other lifting to her mouth. 

"Make me feel like a man Tessa, go on, cum on it, love, cum for me Tessa Rae, go on gorgeous...that's it" I grunt as she cums, and cries into my palm.

"that's it, come on baby, that's it" I groan as I keep going, thrusting and gunting as her tight cunt grips my dick and she cums in spasms, her cunt gripping my dick so fucking tight, that I cant hold back anymore, and I growl through my teeth, my hips jerking as I cum.

Our bodies move, hips pushing into one anothers, both of us so damn greedy for every last bit of pleasure as our climaxes fall away, I groan, holding her to me , keeping my dick inside of her as she kisses on my upper chest, panting and moaning as she grabs my hair and lifts her chin. I dip mine down, or heavy breaths falling over each others lips and out satisfied groans filling each others mouth. 

After several minutes of kissing one another and coming down from the high of that fucking life changing expereince, our breathing settles and Tessa doesnt make a move to leave my arms, my cock still buried inside of her. 

"we should clean up Tessa" I say after several more minutes of holding her, but all I get is a little "hmpf" and sleepy sigh.

"Tessa?" I whisper. 

she doesnt answer , and I hear the steady breathing, looking down, her mouth partially open, eyes closed, fast asleep. 

My cock goes hard again inside of her just from knowing she fell asleep with me inside of her. 

"Tessa" I whisper. I go to slide out of her, wincing and she gives a pouty noise and hugs herself tighter to me and she sighs. 

"Tessa" I whisper again. 

She hums and then slides her hand down my back and grabs my ass, and starts to rock her hips.

"Baby" I whisper. 

"shhh" she hushes me. 

"i've got it" she says and then is gently pushing at me, and making me roll onto my back and she sleepily straddles me. 

"Tessa, i wasnt trying to-"

"shutup big mac" she yawns once and then I watch as she fucking rides me with her eyes closed and I groan. 

"if you think i'm not going to take care of my man everytime....you're wrong big guy"