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“Mason, please.” I couldn’t take his teasing much longer.
I didn’t need to ask him twice. My eyes closed, and I moaned when he ran his tongue over my slit and then applied pressure to my clit. I cried out, frantically grabbing his head to keep him right where he was.
Then he began to move his tongue in circles around my pulsating bud, and his hands gripped my thighs, holding me in place.
I looked down, and my breath caught in my throat. He was staring up at me with a feral stare from between my legs. The sight was so erotic, so fucking hot.
“I love the way you taste,” he murmured, pulling me further down on the couch, his lips enclosed once more around my clit. “Perfect.” He added a finger to my center, curving it just so as to hit my G-spot.
“Mason, what are you doing to me?” I whimpered, and I rocked my pelvis into his face, unable to hold back.
I surrendered to the sensation, and my orgasm hit me like a freight train. I groaned loudly, unable to control my sounds. My back arched, the pleasure insurmountable. Shudders wracked my body, sending me higher and higher.
“Mason,” I moaned, struggling to catch my breath.
He didn’t stop, his hands massaging my thighs.
“Mason,” I called out his name one last time as the last of my contractions faded to nothing.
Finally, I regained control of my body, and he placed a single kiss on my inner thigh. His hand smoothed over my stomach, and Mason sat up from in between my legs, unbuttoning his pants.
After that orgasm, I would cater to any of his demands.
The doorbell rang and jolted us back to reality.
Shit.The pizzas had arrived.
Startled, we broke apart, both panting slightly from the intensity of the moment. The couch creaked as Mason pushed himself off, standing awkwardly for a moment before offering a hand to help me up.
“Saved by the bell,” I joked weakly, my cheeks flushing with lingering arousal.
Mason chuckled, the tension in the room dissipating. “Maybe it’s a sign we needed to take a break,” he said, his fingers brushing mine in a gentle caress.
“I don’t believe in signs,” I replied, my voice playful. “But I do believe in second chances. And I have a feeling that there’s plenty more where that came from.”
His grin widened, his eyes laced with mischief. “Oh, trust me,” he leaned closer, “you have no idea.”
CHAPTER9
Liam
The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the fresh scent of pine from the Christmas tree. After dinner the previous night, the four of us had finished decorating the tree, since Zoey and Mason had gotten sidetracked.
We didn’t even need to ask what had happened at dinner, as Bodhi and I had both heard her moans reverberate through the house before the pizza arrived. We’d never been involved with the same person before, but despite the unfamiliar territory, everything was clicking into place.
The bacon on the stove sizzled and popped as it cooked, and I was just about to start making some toast. We didn’t want to leave the cooking up to Mason, and I could handle my own in the kitchen.
Mason and Bodhi sat at the kitchen island, Mason drinking a mug of black coffee while Bodhi sipped on some green tea. I caught Mason’s eyes, their deep intensity evident even in the day’s early hours. Bodhi’s calm demeanor provided a contrast to Mason’s more brooding nature.
Shifting uncomfortably, I decided it was time to break the silence. “Guys, we need to talk about Zoey.”
Mason grimaced, setting his coffee down. “Thought you might bring it up.”
Bodhi sighed, “I’ve been thinking about it, too.”
I turned down the heat on the stove. “Look, I can’t deny what I feel for her. But I know I’m not the only one.”
Mason leaned forward, his brown eyes piercing. “I’m not going to lie. I feel something for her, too. Something I’ve never experienced before.” He hesitated, searching for the right words. “It’s not just attraction. It’s deeper than that.”
