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Mason’s eyes seemed to flicker closed at the mention of his mother’s name but only for a moment. He nodded then. “We do need to talk. Gotta sort out our shit, Darlin. One thing is for sure, I want you. I want to be with you.”

I smiled. “I’m sorry…”

“For what? What’d you do that you need to say sorry to me about?”

“Your father deserved to be punched. I should have listed to you…I didn’t have all the facts. I thought it was mostly about Gisella…”

Mason chuckled. “Come here.”

His words were magnetic, and my insecure ass stepped closer. Sometimes, Mason made me feel like I was that shy girl back in high school. Then other times, he pulled out a wildness in me that I’d never known like begging for sex in a hotel room.

He came and pulled me in close. “You smell like me.”

“You didn’t have any girly soap,” I shrugged as his arms enclosed around my waist.

Staring up at him, I knew that the Corsican was just behind the veil. Mason was pressing against my belly button, already hard and ready.

“We will have you,” Mason’s stated.

His hands moved from the middle of my body until he was full on palming my ass.

“And you can…” I replied as his mouth crashed against mine.

Our kisses were hot and heavy. I needed his mouth and tongue just as much as I needed air it felt like.

We were stumbling into the bedroom, clothes flying everywhere. Looking down, I saw the deep purple bruises decorating his flesh.

“Ouch,” I said.

“You should see the other guy,” he smirked.

“I’ll kiss it and make it better,” my lips softly began to peck over his skin.

The purplish-blue flesh met my lips and heat seared against my skin. Delicately, and slowly I kissed each mark until he could take it no more.

The pajama bottoms were off and across the room.

“Fuck, the smell of your pussy…” he hissed, as he was getting down and preparing to lick my core.

Mason’s pink tongue separated the folds of my pussy, while he palmed my ass cheek.

“I need you to know, Nora,” Mason spoke softly, coming up for air.

The idea of strangling him danced in my mind. His tongue had had me moaning loudly and I felt like I was nearly on the top of an orgasm.

“Know what?” I was breathing heavy.

“That we are so in love with you, that you are ours now and forever.”

“Oh Mason, oh God!” I moaned as he started licking me again.

My legs were starting to quake as they were over his shoulders. Mason backed off, giving my pussy a slight pop before coming up and leaning over us. Looking between us, I saw the silver glinting of the familiar silver bars.

He had ruined me.

He had ruined my pussy.

“Say, it sweet Nora,” he grinned pecking at my lips.

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