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“Or I keep doing it until you’re fully satisfied.” The button on her shorts opened under his dexterous fingers, followed by the zipper. He lifted her ass enough to wiggle the shorts, and her thong, down and away. The lacy black bra followed. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful.” He palmed her breasts, thumbed his fingers over the nipples, turning them into tingling bullets. Warm breath fanned her skin as he grazed the tips. “I’ve missed these.”
“Not as much as they’ve missed you. I’m not too shabby in the flexibility department, but I’ve never been able to get them to my mouth.”
He blinked up at her. “You’ve tried?”
“Of course I’ve tried.”
“Lemme see.”
She cupped the left one. Cracked her neck side-to-side, rolled her shoulder back and stretched, tongue straining and extended. And…not even close. “Sexy, right?”
Mason erupted. Huge grin, clutching his abdomen, he full-out laughed his ass off.
And it didn’t bother her one bit. In its own bizarre way, it was nice.
“Give me that,” he said after collecting himself and resuming his position. He took soft possession of her breast, sucking the deprived nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. Nipping with exactly the right amount of pressure to send a jolt of need between her legs.
“Mason?”
“Yeah?”
“I hope you don’t fuck up again.”
He gave her one of his best smiles, the swoon-worthy, sexy-sweet combo. “Yeah, me too.”
Her heart tried to lurch from her chest. This was it. Love, with all its perks and difficulties. He wanted it—and so did she.
He dragged her legs over his shoulders. The smile changed again, to one much more predatory. The sight of it sent shivers through her body. He began stroking, featherlight and borderline tickly. Up and down her slit. A little dip here, a quick circle there. Never enough. She wiggled and shifted. He countered, not giving her what she wanted.
“Mason…please.”
“Please what?”
“I want my dessert.”
“Greedy girl.”
“Needy.”
“I like that combo,” he said, disappearing to the south.
Her hips bucked upward at the first press of his tongue to her clit. She’d gone years without oral sex and managed fine. A couple of weeks without Mason’s face between her legs and she was in complete withdrawal. Desperate to come under his mouth.
She leaned back to rest on her elbows. Better for watching the movement of his head as it bobbed up and down, side to side. His eyes flickered open and caught hers. Naughty and sweet at the same time. With one hand, she reached down, threaded her fingers into the thick softness of his hair. Urged him tighter against her body. The growl vibrated against her clit, pitching her closer to the edge. Too soon, too soon, but oh—
“Ow, crap, shit…” Stars rattled in her head as she grabbed it.
Mason’s head flew up at the racket. “What the hell happened?”
“Not an orgasm.” She cringed and stroked the area of her head that’d bounced off the glass. Dammit, there was actually a goose egg. “What are you smirking at?”
“You. How cute you are when your clumsy kicks in.” He nodded at the window. “And the neighbors are looking.”
“What?” Instinctively, she wrapped an arm across her chest. Not that anyone could see her through the tinted glass. “Nobody’s out there.”
“Yeah, I know. Bet you’re disappointed.” He winked while carefully unfolding her from her somewhat jackknifed position. “So you just—fell into the window?”
“It was your fault. I probably have a concussion.”
