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“You know I am. Every time you do that, it’s as if you’re the Andie-whisperer.”
“See, knowing stuff is good.” He leaned over, close enough to kiss her, but didn’t. “I know some other things too.”
Ooh, she liked where this was going. “Such as?”
“You hate all the shortcuts people use in texts.”
“I never told you that.” A fact that didn’t make it untrue. She refused to dumb down perfectly good words for the sake of convenience. Texts from Lasha hurt her brain, they carved the English language so badly. Not Mason’s, though. The man could spell and he wasn’t afraid to use long words in his messages.Double penetration, for example.
“You brush your teeth when you get up in the middle of the night.”
How did he know that? She used a regular toothbrush, not the powered one, and she closed the door. A weird habit, yes, but sleep-mouth felt so disgusting, and the breath that went with it…not appetizing.
He didn’t ask for confirmation, just grinned. Then closed her gaping mouth by inviting it to join with his in a steamy tangle of tongues.
“Here’s one more thing I know…” He leaned over the edge of the bed. The lid on the bottle clicked and snapped. He nudged her onto her stomach, straddling the backs of her thighs. Strong, warm palms slid effortlessly over her back. His well-oiled hands wasted no time working lower to massage the curves of her ass. One hand dipped into the valley, rubbing the sweet spot at the base of her tailbone before venturing lower to a much spicier spot. His other hand teased the crease where the meat of her ass-cheek joined the leg. Ever so slowly, he let those fingers wander into the needy zone between her legs.
The dual assault had her writhing and moaning. One second she wanted to grind down on the hand teasing her clit—the next she wanted to thrust her hips higher to better enjoy his fingers rimming her ass. Much more of this and she’d hyperventilate instead of coming.
She angled her head for a better view of the sexy man driving her crazy. Every visible inch of him was taut and focused. On her. His gaze flicked up to meet hers. Hunger burned in his eyes, but more than that. All of the feelings he’d claimed to have were right there, clear as the blues looking back at her. He didn’t need to say a word.
“I need you inside me. Right now.”
“On it,” he said, stretching to snag a condom from under the pillow. Seconds later he knelt behind her again. Hands on her hips, he thrust inside, then stilled. “Shit, this is gonna be fast.”
“In that case, get out.” She wiggled forward, almost fully dislodging him.
“Seriously?”
“Yes.”
Poor guy, he actually groaned when he pulled out.
But she planned to make it up to him. “Mason…”
“Yeah?”
Face half-pressed to the blanket, she smiled up at him. Reached around and caressed her oil-slicked skin. First, with her palms, then by dragging her nails across the round mounds of flesh. “Do you like this?”
His eyes tracked her movements while his hand milked his cock. “You’ve got a great ass.”
“Do you like it when I do this?” She slid one hand down the valley and massaged the ring with her middle finger.
“Fuck. You know I do.” More cursing followed when she snuck the tip inside. He barely stifled a moan when she added another finger all the way to the first knuckle.
“Mason…”
“Yeah?” Poor guy could barely choke out the word.
“Get the oil and my toy box.” The bed shook from his hasty retreat and return. “I’ll take the little purple one…yes, that one…for the front.” She smiled at him as he handed her the pint-sized device. “As for the back…it’s all yours.”
The tortured desperation vanished from Mason’s face, replaced by a wicked glint in his eyes and a lust-filled smile. He squirted oil into his left palm and dragged his right fingertips through it.
“My turn,” he said, drizzling the oil over her body. He smoothed it with practiced expertise, using circles to tease her until she writhed in anticipation. The head of his cock pressed against her at last, rocking, stretching her. Breaching her bit by bit with slow, determined strokes.
She clicked on the vibrator and touched it to her clit. Instant relaxation. Instant need to come.
“Babe,” he groaned as he gained deeper access. “You’re so tight. So…fuck…hot. I need to be…” A couple adjustments and her legs were between his, straight and nearly flat to the bed. The angle perfected, he pushed farther, until his hips pressed up against the meaty part of her ass. All the way inside. “Jesus, Andie…”
