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Naked. On the bed.
With blankets and pillows and me less likely to blow.
I growled like a bear as my whole body took off like a rocket. My come felt like it was lightning hot as it shot out of my cock, sending spirals of pleasure all the way to my fucking toes.
Holy shit, that was intense. I bucked my hips as another wave hit me. It was already the longest, biggest, most spectacular orgasm of my life.
And it wasn’t over yet.
Michelle had come with me but she hadn’t peaked yet. Her orgasm was still going strong, rolling over my cock in delicious waves. It almost hurt, she was squeezing me so hard. I held her up as her whole body convulsed.
“That’s it. I got you. Fucking reach for it, honey.”
She let out a scream as she peaked, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. I grinned. I hoped to have claw marks up and down my back by morning.
I brushed her hair away from her beautiful face as she trembled in my arms. The most intense and amazing sex of my life and we both had our damn clothes on!
“My God, woman. You are incredible.”
She was trying to catch her breath. I didn’t want to leave her but I realized I should probably pull out. I did it really slow and noticed something crazy.
My cock hadn’t really softened at all. In fact, it felt like it had grown another damn inch!
“Jesus, Michelle. What are you doing to me?”
“Did I do something wrong?”
I took her face in my hands and kissed her hard and fast.
“Christ, no woman. I’m still hard.”
She blushed and looked away. She was so sweet and natural I’d forgotten how inexperienced she was.
“Oh. Is that good?”
I laughed and lifted her into my arms. My cock was still out but I didn’t fucking care. I carried her down the hallway to our bed.
Our bed.
“Yes, I’d say that’s pretty fucking good.”
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Michelle
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!!!”
I lifted my hips, trying to meet Mason’s tempo. But I was coming too hard. Mason had been fucking and licking and touching me for hours. He was very, very determined to make me come.
And he was very, very good at it.
I’d lost count around eight orgasms. He seemed insatiable for me, and I felt the same way. I felt the tingle I got right before he came. It was so intense. It made my orgasm peak even higher and roll out in another wave.
“Christ!”
He buried his face in my neck as he unloaded. He shuddered violently, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I shook right along with him.
He stayed inside me, unwilling to move, but careful not to crush me. Mason was a big man. Tall and thickly muscled. He could have crushed me or been rough. But he wasn’t.
Well, he was just rough enough. Demanding things from me with is hands and mouth and cock. And, good lord, did I like it.
“You okay?”
He kissed my neck and rolled to the side, bringing me with him.
“Hmmm…”
I smiled lazily and let my eyes drift shut.
“We should shower.”
“We should.”
I felt the rumble of his laugh in his chest.
“Okay, I can take a hint. Go to sleep, Mich.”
I wrapped one arm around him, letting my hand rest on his chest. Then I did exactly what he told me to.
I’d never felt so safe in my life.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Mason
I flipped the French toast, wondering if I should wake Michelle yet. It was late morning and she was still conked out. But Kelly was dropping Paton off soon, and I was pretty sure she would be embarrassed if Pate found her naked in my bed.
I smiled to myself. I’d scratched her itch but I wanted more. I wasn’t just going to be her fuck buddy. She’d told me she was mine.
I hoped she fucking meant it, because I wanted this to work for real. I was even imagining picket fences and baby carriages. Hell, I’d put on a suit for the woman if she’d agree to marry me. I never wore a suit. Not even for funerals.
Then again, I only attended those for my MC brothers, so nobody expected fancy duds. Now here I was, ready to get fitted for a monkey suit.
Oh yes, I was a goner. But I was fucking over the moon about it. I don’t think I’d ever been this happy in my life.
“Smells good.”
I looked over my shoulder to see Michelle leaning against the door frame. She was wearing my t-shirt. Her long legs were exposed and her hair was tousled waves. It was pretty obvious she’d been fucked and fucked well.
Goddamn, but she looked good!
I turned off the stove and crossed the room to get to her in a hot minute. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply.
“God, you look beautiful.”
She blushed and I threw back my head and laughed. I’d had her six ways from Sunday last night. I’d seen her bare ass naked from every angle. I’d buried my face in her pussy not just once or twice, but four times last night.
