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When Mason kisses me another time, I just let go. His arm snakes around my waist and he holds me tightly, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I melt against him.
“Let’s get out of here,” I whisper before I can reason with myself again. I let Mason’s intoxication take over.
He lifts a hand, and just like that, a cab appears. He opens the door for me and I slide onto the old leather seat before Mason follows.
He holds me tightly all the way to his apartment building, and he doesn’t let go of me until we’re in his apartment, the door closed behind us.
He kisses me when we’re inside, and he’s more sensual now that we’re alone. I’m so hot for him, and the way he touches me and kisses me ignites a flame at my core. His kisses become urgent, and Mason’s hands roam my body. Our tongues dance around each other.
I unbutton Mason’s shirt, still kissing him, and run my hands over the skin I expose. His muscles are taut and ripple under his skin as he moves.
I push the shirt and blazer from his shoulders and he helps me by shrugging out of it so it falls to the floor with a swish.
His arms wrap around me again and he grinds his hips against me, his cock hard and eager through his pants. He cups one breast, the other hand fiddling at the back of the dress for the zipper.
“How do I get this thing off?” he mutters against my lips.
I giggle and reach behind my neck to undo the clip that holds the halter top together. When it falls away from my breasts, Mason stares at me. The dress has its own support so I’m not wearing a bra, and he looks at me like he hasn’t seen me naked before.
Just as I start feeling self-conscious, he touches me and his eyes meet mine.
“You’re beautiful,” he says, cupping my breasts with both hands while he kisses me.
He moves his head into my neck and leaves a trail of fire in his wake as he kisses a line onto my chest. He sucks one nipple into his mouth and I gasp. His attention to my nipples—one and then the other—makes me wetter than I already am and I want him inside me.
Mason’s hands are enormous. When he places them on my ribs, he can almost encircle me completely.
He kisses me again, and I tug the dress up. Mason helps me, and I lift my arms. When he lifts the dress over my head, he drops it on the floor and I wear only my panties and heels.
Lust riddles Mason’s face, his eyes dark and deep and he kisses me again. He walks me through to the living room and we stumble over each other, collapsing onto the couch. He doesn’t bother with the lights and we only see each other in the light from the hallway.
I giggle, and Mason swallows the sound when he kisses me again.
I break the kiss and kiss my way down his body. His abs clench in their individual packs as I move over them. I lick a trail down his stomach and blow on it. He shivers, goosebumps breaking out over his skin.
When I reach his buckle, I undo it with ease. The zipper and button are simple, and I peel his pants away. His cock strains against his jocks and I pull them down.
Mason wriggles so I can get his pants down far enough to set him free and I pull his cock out.
He’s hard and eager and large. The skin is smooth, stretching over his hard shaft, and the tip glistens with lust. I glance up at Mason. He looks at me eagerly, his lips parted and his tongue darts over his lips.
When I suck the head into my mouth, Mason groans and clenches his stomach so that he looks like a model straight from a magazine.
I reach up and rake my nails softly over his muscles, sinking my head lower onto him. Mason lies back on the couch and I straddle on top of his thick thighs, pressing my pussy against him while I pump my head up and down. His cock slides in and out of my mouth and his groans and grunts only turn me on that much more. My panties get wet against his leg.
“Fuck, Natalie,” Mason bites out and reaches down to put his hand on my cheek, gently pushing me up. He pulls me closer and I clamber onto his body so he can kiss me.
“You’re driving me fucking insane,” he says against my lips and pulls me against me, grinding his cock against my pubic bone. I’m still wearing my panties, and he tries to tug them down while we make out. My breasts mash against his chest and his skin is scalding hot.
I wriggle, trying to help him get rid of my panties and we both fail miserably.
I break the kiss and laugh.
“Wait.” I take a moment to get rid of my panties and go back to kiss him. I lie on top him, and we’re both naked. Mason grabs my thigh and hikes my leg up. His cock finds my entrance and I hold my breath in anticipation.
When he slides into me, we moan in unison.
I move on top of him, and Mason helps by pulling my thigh up with every thrust. He bucks his hips, too. He buries himself deep inside me and pulls out again, only to repeat the process. It’s slow-going at this angle, but it feels so damn good.
