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“I may be a smart ass, but I’m a smart ass who can’t wait to taste you.” Mason pulled his fingers from her heat and quickly lifted her onto the counter. “Lie back and relax,” he commanded.
Jane, who usually never took orders from anyone, did as he had asked and leaned back against the cold counter. Mason parted her legs gently before wrapping them over his shoulders and digging in.
“Fuck!” Jane shouted as his mouth closed over her pussy. He licked and sucked and licked more until she tossed her head back and forth on the counter, moaning his name.
Her fingers tunneled through his hair, pulling his head closer to her pussy. God, it had been so damn long since anyone had given Jane this amount of pleasure. She was pretty sure that she’d come instantly. Thankfully, she was able to hold off, that was until he slid two fingers into her and sucked her clit into his mouth. Then, it was game over for Jane.
“Mason!” she shouted, her hips lifting off the counter. Bright lights danced in her vision as her climax slammed into her. Her limbs trembled. Her breaths hitched in her throat as she tried to suck desperately needed oxygen into her lungs.
“So damn sweet. You taste like pure sugar and honey.” He pulled back and positioned his cock at her entrance. “As much as I love the way you taste, I need to be inside you.”
Mason slammed home in one swift thrust, causing Jane to cry out at the unexpected, yet welcomed intrusion. He was hard and thick, stretching her in all the right places. It wasn’t like she hadn’t taken care of herself over the years. She had.
She had a modern collection of all the best and newest adult toys on the market, but what she’d realized at that moment was that not one of them could compare to what she felt with Mason inside her.
He pulled out to the tip and slammed right back, making her body slide across the smooth surface of the counter.
“You are far tighter than I would have expected you to be,” he growled.
Jane could have sworn his eyes flashed from dark blue to light blue. It had to have been a glitch in her dream. That was the only thing that could possibly explain the discrepancy.
It didn’t matter. None of it. He could have grown a damn tail, and she wouldn’t have cared. All that mattered to Jane was the pleasure Mason was giving her. She was so close to her first climax. God, how she wanted it. Wanted to feel that blissful weightlessness that would accompany what was going to be a mind-altering orgasm … one that she desperately needed.
Something rang in the background. Jane couldn’t figure out what the hell the noise was that she had heard.
“Stay with me,” Mason said.
The noise grew louder and louder with each passing second until Jane could no longer ignore it.
* * *
“Damn it!”Mason shouted as he opened his eyes. Glancing at his bedside clock, he had been surprised to see it was five in the morning. He’d spent the better part of his night invading Jane’s dream before being kicked out when her damn alarm went off.
He had tried like hell to keep her with him as long as possible, all things considered, but her alarm had made it impossible. He tried to seek her out once more, but it was no use. She was no longer in a dream state. Meanwhile, his cock was still rock hard, wanting his mate more than the sleep that kept threatening to pull him under.
Mason grabbed his phone and set the alarm for three hours. It would be just enough sleep before he set his next step in motion.
EIGHT
Jane sat straight up in bed. Her alarm clock’s shrill sound still rang in her ears. She slapped the old clock on her bedside table to shut it up as she tried to wrap her mind around the dream that she’d just had. Her heart raced, her skin still feeling every touch her dream lover had given her.
“Sweet Jesus.” She sucked in a deep breath, needing to clear her head so she could start her day, but after a dream like that .…
Jane climbed from her bed on wobbly legs, still shaking off the all-too-real dream. Her mystery lover had turned out to be none other than the flirty customer who had wandered into her shop. While he had been hot as hell and had asked her out, she had turned him down in real life. However, in her dream, she was ready to give it up and give him a yes quicker than she could blink.
It was definitely a complete turnaround from her deep-seated belief that she intended to spend the rest of her life single. The dream had awakened something in her, something that she had missed for what felt like forever.
The touch of a man.
Not just any man. A man that seemed to click with her on a chemical level. From the moment she had met Mason … if that was even his name … she’d had a hard time telling him no when he’d asked her out. The word yes nearly flew from her tongue the first time he’d asked. Though she’d been surprised, it had taken all her willpower to tell him no when she had so desperately wanted to say yes.
Jane still wasn’t sure what had been more shocking … the fact he had asked her out or that she had wanted to say yes more than anything. It was so unlike her. Being alone wasn’t and had never been an issue for Jane. She craved the peace, the solitude, and the quiet. She loved doing whatever the hell she wanted whenever she wanted. She had finally found herself. Now, this hot-ass dude popped up out of the blue, threatening to break that harmony she had found.
Abso-fucking-lutely not!
It didn’t matter to Jane what it took. She would fight these feelings tooth and nail to maintain the status quo in her life. She wasn’t about to let some dude, hot or not, fuck up the contentedness she finally had in her life. No way. Not gonna happen.
Jane was so determined to push away the dream and the thoughts of the sexy customer that she bounced through several recipes she planned on making as soon as she got to the bakery. She kept her mind busy through her morning routine and on the short drive to the bakery.
