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“Let me see you, Mason,” I murmur, leaning forward and placing a small kiss on the Krav Maga tattoo. “Let me taste you.”

He lets out a shuddered breath as I continue to plant small kisses over his chest, slowly descending lower until I reach the indentations of his abdominal muscles.

Trailing my tongue over the grooves, I look up to his hooded eyes staring down at me, his chest rising in quick succession as I continue my journey down until I’m on my knees and his rock-hard cock is a mere inch away from my lips.

His hand caresses my cheek, smoothing over my skin then gently threading his fingers through my hair. Sucking his bottom lip between his teeth, I watch as his pupils dilate before my very eyes, the anticipation of my next move making his body go tense under my hands placed on his hips.

I know he has never had a blow job before, and the thought of being the first woman to give him this experience has me feeling a certain sense of pride.

I love that I’m the one to give this to him, and I want it to be something he will never forget.

“Can I taste you?” I ask softly, and he parts his lips, nodding.

Gripping his cock in my hand, I flash him a playful wink and run my tongue from his balls all the way up his shaft to the tip, tasting the salty precum leaking out of it and lapping it up.

A moan rumbles through his chest as I twirl my tongue around the head, then seal my lips over it, gripping onto his hips and pushing his cock into my mouth as far as it will go.

“Fuck,” he gasps.

I move up and down, using my hand in tandem with my mouth as I suck and twirl my tongue around his length with desperate enthusiasm.

I want to blow his mind, and as I look up at his big powerful body above me, I can’t help feeling privileged that I’m the one to give him this new experience of pleasure.

Removing my hand from his shaft, I grip his hips with both hands and drive him into my mouth until he hits the back of my throat, causing me to gag.

“Oh, Jesus Christ!” he yells, and I do it again, relaxing my throat and pulling his hips toward me, driving his cock deep into my throat over and over again.

He starts losing control, and tears leak out of the corners of my eyes as he thrusts his hips—pumping his cock in unison with my mouth. Reaching up and cupping his balls, his cock starts to swell, and I pick up the tempo, knowing he is close.

“Shit!” he rasps. “Baby… I’m g-going to come.”

I suck harder, feeling his balls tighten up, and his whole body shudders as he lets out a deep guttural groan, shooting his release down my throat. I swallow down everything he has to give as his cock pulses in my mouth, savoring his taste before slowly releasing him.

He bends down and lifts me to my feet, wrapping his arms around me in a tight embrace and nuzzling into my neck. “That was goddamn incredible,” he pants, teasing my earlobe with his lips, the feel of his hot breath sending tingles down my spine as he whispers seductively, “Now it’s my turn.”

He latches on to my neck and devours me like I’m his last meal. Throwing my head back, I open up for him, letting out a whimper as he nibbles and sucks on my flesh with a primal need that sets my body on fire.

Moving lower, he flicks his tongue over my nipple, then seals his lips around it, giving it a gentle suck. Reaching up with his other hand, he teases my other nipple between his fingers, sending electrified tingles straight down to my core, flooding it with arousal.

He grips my waist tight as he starts to move lower, ravaging every inch of my torso with deep and desperate open-mouthed kisses, continuing his descent until he has dropped to his knees.

Slowing the tempo slightly, he places small kisses over my hips, and my chest starts to heave as I watch him journey toward my mound, trailing kisses along every inch of his path.

He lifts my leg and places it over his shoulder, glancing at me briefly with a devilish gleam before parting my folds with his fingers and diving in.

I suck in a sharp breath as his tongue spears through my entrance, and I close my eyes, throwing my head back as pleasure flows through me. An appreciative groan vibrates against my pussy as he laps at my arousal as though it’s an elixir of life, and I grasp onto the locks of his hair, trying to keep myself steady with his ravenous assault.

“You taste so fucking good, baby,” he murmurs as his tongue travels up to that little bundle of nerves that he loves to play with so much.

Flicking his tongue hard and fast over my clit, my hips start to grind into his mouth as the need to reach that euphoric peak takes all manner of self-control, making me desperate for release.

My leg bows in fatigue from holding my body weight, and I glance down at Mason, noticing that his cock is hard again and suddenly feeling an intense need to have him inside me; I remove my leg from his shoulder.

He gives me a quizzical look, and I smirk as I push him down onto the rug in front of the fire. Straddling his waist, I grasp his cock and guide it to my entrance, then locking eyes with his; I sink down on top of him, both of us letting out a moan as he stretches and fills me.

“God, you are so tight,” he rasps out. I rotate my hips to adjust to his size, then begin sliding up and down on his shaft, placing my hands on his stomach for support.

His large hands guide my hips as he thrusts up from beneath me, then lifting his head, he looks down to where we are joined, his mouth agape as he watches his cock disappear in and out of my pussy with our combined movements. “Jesus. You are so fucking beautiful.”

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