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Mason strode them across the room, slamming her back against the wall, making it vibrate beneath them. Lacey dropped her legs from his waist, and hands quickly pushed her t-shirt up over her head. A second later, it landed on the arm of the couch, along with his.
Hot lips seared her skin as Mason’s hands quickly unbuttoned her jeans. Hot fingers pushed them down, along with the underwear stained with his seed from earlier. Mason’s lips burned a scorching path over her thighs as he worked her boots off, followed by the rest of her clothes, leaving her naked before him.
Slowly, Mason brought up her foot to his mouth. He planted a single, light kiss to her top of her big toe, sending a shiver of anticipation coursing over her skin, before leisurely making his way over her ankle, up her calf, and then her thighs.
Lacey closed her eyes to savour the sensations, her fingers brushed his dark hair as his lips worshipped her. His other hand caressed the backs of her legs, his fingers gentle on her flesh, making them tingle with each stroke.
With a soft moan, Lacey thrust her pelvis forward. A gentle chuckle escaped Mason’s mouth, his eyes gleaming devilishly in the sunlight streaming in through the window beside them. One hand came forward, and the second it brushed the bud at the centre of her core, Lacey’s knees threatened to buckle.
“Sweet God,” she whispered, breathing in sharply as Mason’s thumb circled and played with the sensitive little bundle of nerves.
“There’s nothing sweet about me,” Mason laughed, sending a rush of hot air over her core, making her clench with the exquisiteness of the sensation. “You’ll find that out in time.”
“Give me a taste of what’s to come then,” she ordered, her back bowing.
Laughter, rich as brandy and twice as heady, echoed through her ears. “As you wish.”
Removing his thumb from the junction of her thighs, she felt his large hands part her legs further, squeezing and releasing the flesh. Using his tongue, he parted her silky folds before sliding it up and down her slick, wet slit.
Moans chased after moans as Mason found a rhythm, quick and light, but making her blood reach fever pitch. Lacey’s breathing became fast and shallow as her body pulsed with desire. One hand skirted up her chest to her breasts, her fingers dancing over her nipples, swollen and begging for attention.
Warmth spread through her lower belly, and her muscles tightened in preparation for the release of an orgasm.
Lacey’s breath snagged in her throat.
Moving away from her core, Mason eased a finger into her, slowly, exquisitely slowly at first, then faster after withdrawing. When he added a second finger and drummed both against her g-spot, Lacey thought she would die from it.
“Are you close?” he whispered, sending a flick of his tongue over her bud again. “Tell me.”
An intelligible string of curses was all that Lacey could give him.
His teeth nibbled at the edges of her clit, sending a pulse of blinding heat throughout her body. “Answer me.”
“Yes!” she cried, thrusting her pelvis against his face. She’d never been bitten there before, but she desperately wanted Mason to right then.
Mason’s fingers moved inside her, fast, strong. “Come for me now.”
Lacey’s body tightened around the digits, rubbing against the sensitive part within her. She’d never been able to come on demand, had always thought it was impossible, but when Mason ordered her again, and his tongue raked her with one last slick glide, the world imploded. Pleasure exploded within, shattering her control. Her hand grasped Mason’s head, grinding against his tongue and fingers as her body shuddered once, twice, fuck knows how many times, until her knees finally gave way, and she sank to the ground.
As her body tried to figure out how to breathe again, Mason’s hands reached under her bottom and cradled her against his chest. Carefully, he picked her up and carried her to the sofa. Panting and swallowing, Lacey could do little but sit there and watch as he quickly removed his clothing.
That thick, long member stood ready and waiting for attention. The skin on the crown of his cock appeared a pearly pink in the warmth of the sunlight, whilst the rest was a magnificent golden colour, as if the sun had given it a blazing kiss.
Which was exactly what Lacey yearned to do.
The moment Mason kicked his jeans to the side, Lacey edged forward, her own legs open, as she took him into her mouth. Above her, Mason let loose a string of curses that blistered the air, his head rolling back, his body shuddering each time he hit the back of her throat.
He was big, too big, for what she wanted, but there had never been a challenge Lacey hadn’t vowed to accomplish. Taking a deep breath, her lips slid over his cock, relaxing her body enough so that his head tickled her tonsils without making her gag.
It took her several tries, trying to remember to breathe through her nose, before his head pushed back, and down into her throat. Her lips closed around the root of his cock, and she held her position there for several long seconds. Mason swore once more as she pulled her head back, releasing his member with a satisfying pop.
Gasping for air, she aimed a cocky smile up at him.
Grabbing her by the arms, Mason pulled her up to her feet. A split second later, his mouth crashed upon hers, his tongue searching for hers. She could taste his desire as it found her, thick and strong and exhilarating.
Twisting her around, Mason sat back on the sofa, urging her forward. Not that Lacey needed any more encouragement.
Throwing one leg over his, Lacey mounted him, one hand wrapped around that enormous shaft, guiding it to the entrance of her core. Slowly, Lacey sank onto it, a hiss escaping her mouth as it stretched her.
