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My head is under her flouncy white skirt, and she is so wet the sounds of me sucking her pussy echo, bouncing off the walls. Her thighs tense and the back of her sneakers press against my back right before she shatters and falls in pure bliss.
“Mase, I’m coming,” she says between moans. She floods inside my mouth, and I finally have what I’ve been craving. The taste of Luciana on my tongue.
She finishes riding the wave of her climax and I gently lower her so she can stand.
When I’m sure her knees won’t buckle from having her on my shoulders, I grip her face, her beautiful blue eyes full of pleasure. I lick my lips, full of her cum, and kiss her savagely, letting her taste herself.
The kiss is rough and messy and then slow and erotic. Our tongues dance, sucking and pulling. I move to her neck and bite her gently and then kiss the spot.
“Mase?”
“Yeah,” I rasp against the tender skin of her neck. My hard cock grinds against her.
“I’m going to miss the movie.”
I chuckle. “I’m going to take you to see your movie.” I pepper kisses over her neck and under her ear. “I need you and you need me, Lucy. It has been hell without you around, and I don’t care if no one likes us together. I know you don’t trust me and are still angry with me and you have every right to be. I want to be with you, Lucy. Just give me a chance to show you. Can you do that?”
“I don’t regret what happened just now, but I can’t go through this up and down with you,” she says.
“We are not over, Luciana. We never were over. I can’t function without you. You are a part of my life I cannot walk away from.”
She crosses her arms over her chest. “So what am I? A secret you want to keep. A lie you want hidden.”
I grin. “No,preciosa. I want to be with you. I want to be the one taking you on a date so I can make you come before and after. Not another asshole or Smiley.”
I emphasized Smiley because I’m still green with jealousy. She composes herself and fixes her clothes, making sure she doesn’t look like she just rode my face inside the stall of the bathroom. There is a knock on the main door of the bathroom I locked, and her eyes widen.
She unlocks the door of the handicap stall we were in and rises on her tippy-toes to give me a soft kiss. My cock twitches to life, but we need to get out of here.
“Go first, don’t worry about me,” I say.
She nods and leaves.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Lucy
Oh my god, I’m officially a whore. After everything I have been through, and trying to avoid Mason, he waltzes in, and I ride his face and come on his tongue like nothing happened. Like he didn’t tell me to leave and stay away. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m so weak for Mase. When he is around me, there is nothing or no one that matters. He consumes my thoughts, my wants, and needs. When he’s around, there is nothing but him.
I stand in line for snacks with just ten minutes left before the movie starts. When it’s my turn, I move forward and the hair on the back of my neck stands like static electricity.
“What can I get you?” the young guy at the register asks.
Strong hands that were gripping my thighs five minutes ago cage me in from behind on the counter. The familiar scent of Mason engulfs me, mixing with the potent scent of popcorn from the concession stand.
“We would like a large popcorn, a large Coke, and a pack of M&M’s,” Mase says.
The young guy nods and gets to work retrieving the order.
“Do you remember all the times we argued about which candy to get?” He places small kisses on my shoulder.
I don’t move as goose bumps assault my skin from the memory of how good his tongue felt between my legs mixed with the stubble of his beard. I clench my thighs and briefly close my eyes.
“I argued with you on purpose so I could see that mouth pout, wanting to kiss you every time. Do you know how many times I almost gave in? I want you to know that I felt it too,princessa.”
My mind is reeling that it wasn’t my imagination or a made-up fantasy. The pull we felt for each other was real. His hand travels to the waistband of my skirt, sliding his thumb on the tender skin of my stomach.
“I remember,” I say softly.
