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“Yeah.” He hooked his arm under my thigh and spread me open, slowly pushing into me. “I do.”
“Yes… God, yes.” I lifted my hips slightly to let him go deeper, breathing through the slight sting as my body stretched for him.
“You good?”
“So good.”
“Jesus, Harper… your pussy has me in a vise.”
“That’s not me. It’s your monster dick.”
“Please don’t keep calling it that. I’m trying to fuck my girlfriend, and you’re ruining the mood.” He rocked forward, making me cry out in pleasure. But his words rang out in my head.
“Hold up.” I grabbed his face. “What did you just say?”
“I’m trying to fuck you?”
“No, you used a very specific word.”
“You’re not seriously going to freak out on me while I’m inside you.”
“Mason.” I swatted his chest. “You can’t just drop the G-word on me and not give me any warning. I didn’t know. I didn’t—”
“Stop”—he covered my mouth with his hand—“talking and let me make you feel good. We can do the talking thing after.”
I nodded; my words drowned out by his palm.
Mason rolled his hips again, creating a delicious friction.
“After, right.” My breath caught as he hit the end of me, sending sparks of pleasure zipping through me. “God, you’re so good at this. We should do it more often.”
“Harper, I swear to God.” He stared down at me. “Stop fucking talking.”
“Sorry, I… God, yeah, like that.”
Mason picked up the pace, driving into me over and over, his hands all over my body, his mouth paying particular attention to my boobs. Which I freaking loved.
“I love your tits,” he rasped, tonguing my nipple before closing his mouth around it and sucking.
“Oh, God,” I cried. “I’m coming.”
“Jesus, you go off like a rocket, don’t you?” He smirked before kissing me through the waves of pleasure crashing over me. Mason sat back on his haunches. “Flip over, on hands and knees.”
“I’m not—”
“Trust me,” he said, softening something inside of me.
Because I did trust him, he’d given me no reason not to.
I got into position, shuddering, when he ran his hand from my nape to the bottom of my spine before curling his fingers around my hip and sinking inside me.
“Fuuuuck,” he groaned, leaning over me a little. He gathered my hair in his hand and wrapped it around his fist before slowly pulling out and pushing back in. Letting me catch my breath at the new overwhelming sensations.
“It’s so deep.”
“You feel incredible. I wish you could see yourself like this, Harper. Fucking made for me.”
His words lit me up inside as I began to unravel again.
