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I suck him harder, fervently, ignoring his stuttered warning.
And when he lets out an anguished sound and releases all that pent up frustration straight down my throat, I feel more powerful still.
I slurp up every last drop that he offers, and when I’m done I sit up on my haunches, wiping my wet lips, but unable to wipe away my smile. Mason lies there, spread out on his damp sheets, broad chest heaving and struggling to recover from his climax.
I did that. I did. And I loved every single second of it.
“Come here,” he croaks out.
I crawl back up to him so that we’re face to face. He grabs my cheeks in his hands and kisses the shit out of me, devouring my lips and licking his tongue into my mouth.
The scent of sex hangs heavily in the air. My head is light and floaty. Every inch of my body feels electric.
When we pull apart, I give him a small smile. “How do you feel now?”
“Shit. So much better,” he says, his voice husky.
“See?” I gloat. “Remember what that journal article said. That’s all those endorph—Eee!”
Before I can get my sentence out, Mason flips me over so he’s on top. “Enough with the talking, Karli. Time for you to scream my name.”
Well, alrighty, then.
With renewed fervor, his desperate hands shove me down on the bed. Then his palms are on my breasts, kneading and caressing as his mouth finds mine.
He kisses me deep and dirty. Then his lips are roaming all over, like they’re eager to taste every part of me, leaving a trail of warmth everywhere they touch. All signs of the broken man I walked in on mere minutes ago are gone.
My spine bucks off the mattress when he captures one nipple between his teeth. “Yes…Yes…”
He flicks the little nub with the tip of his tongue before moving his attention to my other nipple, and I’m in pure bliss. While his lips praise my breasts, his fingers find my clit, swirling and playing before he dips two digits inside my dripping, throbbing opening.
“Oh my god. Mason.” I grab onto his thick biceps for dear life as he thrusts inside of me, curling his fingers, spreading them apart, twisting and diving deeper.
Meanwhile, his kisses keep traveling lower and by the time his stubble grazes the hollow of my belly, I’m about ready to fly.
Firmly gripping my thighs, he slowly pulls them apart. Almost like he’s unveiling a work of art. My toes curl with anticipation.
“Fuck. All day, I’ve been dreaming about eating this pretty pussy again.”
His hands slide under my ass, lifting and dragging me closer to his face.Holy shit. This man is about to wreck me.
That first, slow steady swipe of his tongue through my seam has me fisting the sheets. “Mason…” I drop my head to the side.
When he goes in a second time, he makes sure to twirl his tongue around my clit in a maneuver that makes my thighs clamp around his cheeks. He gives my clit a little pull, testing, teasing, thrilling me.
“Please, Mason…”
And that’s all it takes. Because then, he’s eating me like he’s famished. So good my brain can’t form a coherent thought.
I ease my head off the pillow to watch him. The man is having the time of his life with his whole face buried between my legs.
I’m moaning so loud it’s shameful. “Mason, oh…oh, oh. Mason, yes.”
All I can do is clutch the sheets. Pull his hair. Claw at his shoulders. And then I’m coming so hard, I’m pretty sure I black out for a minute or two.
When I regain my senses, Mason is hovering over me in the near darkness with a smirk curving his mouth and a foil packet pinched between his fingers.Where the hell did that come from…?
He watches me with slick lips and drunken eyes. “Want me to fuck you, gorgeous?”
