Page 111 of Beautiful Disaster

I snort a laugh again. “You did not just say that.”

The humor quickly dies down as the nerves flare up. Mason’s legs are still drawn back as I ease the plug out. His hole is gaping, calling to me.

“Ready?” I ask.

“More than ready.”

I definitely feel more nervous than he looks, but who knows what’s going on in that brain of his.

“Just push it in, my pet.”

I huff at him. “I thought we established that I know where it goes and that I’ve had sex before.”

He smiles crookedly. “I mean, you don’t have to work it in.”

I blow out a loud breath. “Okay, here goes.”

“Are you going to announce every movement?”

“Oh my god! I’m sorry, but who’s being a brat now?”

“Just get inside me, Precious.”

I finally shut up, line up my cockhead to his hole, and inch it in. I don’t care if he’s prepped. He needs to get used to it first.

Mason bears down and breathes through it. It shouldn’t hurt too much if he can take that plug. It’s not like I’m huge or anything.

Once I’m fully seated, I have to do my own breathing. Fuck, it’s tight. It’s like his ass is giving my dick the strongest hug.

I open my eyes and check on Mason, who’s watching my every move like he always does.

“You okay?” I ask.

“I’m fine. You can move.”

With my hands on the backs of his thighs, I pull out and sink back in, slowly at first, working up to a good rhythm. My breathing is growing heavy, and my gut is twisting. I can’t believe I’m fucking Mason Vitali, my Dom. It’s wild.

My head is swimming with love and lust for him. I hadn’t expected the intensity of it, seeing him underneath me, writhing, lips parted, eyes closed, feeling everything I’m doing to him.

Something just snaps inside me, clawing to get out. I pump harder, faster, needing more, to be deeper. My fingers claw at his hairy chest as my other hand moves up and up until I reach his throat. I squeeze it. His eyes pop open, black, rimmed with green and brown. He reaches for my hand and squeezes harder.

“You like that?” I rasp.

“Yes.”

“You like getting fucked for the first time?”

“So much.”

“You love my cock in you?”

He gasps and nods.

“My cock loves your virgin hole… fuck me.”

I don’t know where the dirty talk is coming from, but I like it. It keeps me distracted and from spilling too early. I want this to last forever.

Mason created a monster.