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Ellie shrieked as her nipples hardened in his mouth. His slick lips worked back and forth over her hard nipples while he teased with the tip of his tongue. He nipped her with the sharp edge of his teeth every now and then, making her thrash under him.
He fell on her like a cat tackling prey, his body solid and heavy on top of her. Everything about him seemed hard, not just his cock, which she could feel poking through his pants as she thrust her hips toward him.
While Mason kept his attention on her breasts, Ellie’s hands roamed, trying to get his shirt off by any means necessary. Eventually, he sat up and leaned back, trying to slip it off his shoulders.
Ellie waited until his arms were trapped, then she grabbed his belt and tugged on it. Mason gasped, shivering all over as she ripped his fly open and released his cock.
Just looking at his long, hard cock made Ellie ache inside. She moaned softly as she leaned forward, her eyes fixed on it. Mason struggled as he tried to get the shirt off, but he was still pinned and helpless.
A small sound of satisfaction slipped through Ellie’s lips as she dove on Mason’s cock. He let out a sharp intake of breath as her lips wrapped around the head and began to suck. Ellie took her time sliding the tip of her tongue around every crease before slowly lowering her head and swallowing him whole.
She brought her hands up, digging her nails into his strong, hard biceps. He’d stopped trying to get out of the shirt now, and he knelt between her legs, completely helpless, all his strength stolen by the touch of her soft, wet lips.
Ellie slid her mouth along the shaft, flicking her tongue out every now and then to tease the length of him on the way back to the hard, throbbing head of his cock. When she wrapped her lips tightly around the tip and sucked as hard as she could, Mason cried out and shuddered in her grip.
Ellie moaned, her fingers gripping his arms even tighter to keep him still. She wasn’t a rabbit in a trap … she wasn’t prey.
Now I’m the tiger, and you are mine, you gorgeous, smoldering, delicious piece of man-flesh.
As her nails dug into his skin, Ellie sucked even harder on his cock, gasping as she plunged her head down to stroke the length of him until her lips reached the base. She moaned in pleasure, but it was caught in her throat. Mason shivered in her hands again, his cry ringing around the room.
Ellie sat up, took a deep breath, and lightly wiped her mouth with her fingers. Mason looked at her, his eyes wide and dreamy, his face slack. He still had his arms pinned behind his back, and the muscles in his shoulders bulged as he struggled against the shirt again.
“Thought it might be your turn,” Ellie murmured, winking.
Mason grinned. “I’m a gentleman. You can have as many turns as you like.”
Ellie giggled, leaning forward to kiss him gently. He deepened the kiss, and she felt him wriggling as he finally got out of the shirt and threw it behind him. Ellie put one warm hand firmly around his cock and stroked him gently as he did.
“You might have gotten out of the shirt,” she said softly. “But it looks like you’re still trapped by your pants.”
Mason nodded, watching her. “It seems I am trapped. I guess I’ll just have to stay still and be your plaything forever.”
“I didn’t take you for the submissive type,” Ellie said, smiling as she kissed him. Mason seemed to melt as he kissed her back, chills running across his skin as she caressed his cock.
“I’ll be whatever you want me to be if you just don’t stop.”
Ellie laughed softly, enjoying the moment. He was so incredibly gorgeous, powerful, and even commanding, and yet here he was, helpless in her hands.
Ellie kissed him again, and this time both hands went around his waist as she scooted closer to him. She felt the hard muscles of his back flexing under her hands as she writhed against him, his hard cock pressing against the thin fabric of her panties as she thrust her hips up.
Mason growled, grabbing her shoulders and shoving her down against the couch. He reached between her legs, grabbed the damp, thin fabric of her panties, and he tore them off with a quick, violent twist.
Ellie shrieked with surprise and excitement, lust charging through her in a swift bolt of pleasure that made her clit throb and her pussy ache. Mason didn’t even pause; he just put his big hands on her thighs and gripped them lightly as he shoved her knees apart.
When Ellie felt his hot, soft lips on her clit, pleasure roared through her in such a forceful wave that, for a moment, she couldn’t feel anything else. He chased around the hard nub with the point of his tongue, teasing her the same way she’d just teased him.
Ellie grabbed his hair, tightening her fingers as she thrust her hips toward him. She opened her legs as wide as she could and began to cry out in short, harsh screams as her entire body throbbed in time with the movements of his mouth.
His tongue and lips delved into her, parting the hot lips as he alternated between light, teasing strokes and hard lashes of his tongue. Ellie shivered, covering her face with her hands as she moaned. The orgasm built from deep within her, rushing through her body with such force all Ellie could do was give in to it. The wave of pleasure was so intense that it obliterated her every thought.
NINE
MASON
Ellie was all around him … she filled every one of his senses. The taste of her immersed his tongue, the scent of her fueled his passion, and her soft skin against his hands made him eager to caress every inch.
The sounds she made, her quick breaths, deep sighs, and loud moans were sweet music to him. Every cry inspired him to pleasure her even more, to hear the noises she would make when she was beyond endurance.
