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“I want you, Mason.” She breathed up at me through hooded eyes, her hips tipped up to meet mine. A request for more friction.
And I wanted her too, but I would take my sweet, sweet time, for her, and for me. “I want you too, Emma.” I growled into her neck, and she shuddered at the sound. “I’m going to teach you.” I let my hands trail against the waistband of her shorts. “Teach you how this should always be.” I continued. “I’m going to start by teaching you how to come on my fingers.” I worked my way down, pushing up the giant T-shirt she was wearing and kissed across her stomach down to her hipbones, giving her a hot open-mouthed kiss on each. She arched her back up and whimpered in response. “Then,” I rasped. “I’m going to teach you how to come on my tongue.”
She panted, barely uttering out the words, “Please, Mason. I need you.”
I slid those little shorts down, dragging my hands down the sides of her legs before I slipped them down over her bare feet. Rubbing the soft sensitive spot on the inside of her ankles, I could see a damp spot forming on her underwear, and I continued, “And then I’m going to teach you how to ride my cock, until you come, over and over again. Until you’re dizzy, and can’t think, or breathe, you're filled with so much pleasure.” I began a slow, torturous path up her inner leg with my mouth. A different kind of torture, the kind I was happy to inflict on her, over and over again, despite my better judgment. “Would you like that?” I growled as I got closer to her inner thighs.
She clutched the sheets in balled up hands and panted, “Teach me Mason, show me.”
My hands snaked up under her shirt, and I palmed her butter soft skin under my fingers, finding a nipple and rolling it between my fingers until it was hard. Her back arched at the contact. I worked my mouth back up her stomach until I was at her face again. “Arms up.” I instructed. She greedily compiled, letting me slide my shirt off her, leaving her in nothing but her panties and her blushed skin.
My eyes went to the long shallow cut down her chest that trailed between her breasts. I kissed it from top to bottom, so,sogently, with feather light pressure.
My hands grazed everywhere except the sweet spot she really wanted me to touch, a buildup that she would appreciate later. As I worked closer and closer to her center, I was already met with that slick wet heat that had worked its way down her inner thighs. I slipped a finger into her underwear, and she violently arced up off the bed in response.
“Oh, Mason.” She cried out, “Yes.”
I gripped her underwear in my teeth and dragged them down her legs, only this time when I kissed a trail back up, I kissed until my mouth found that warm slick heat, and let my tongue taste her.
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EMMA
I gasped,feeling like I could ascend into the sky. “Oh, God.” I breathed between moans. New uncontrollable sounds tumbled out of my lips one after another. Mason’s mouth continued working steadily over my center. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t breathe, my muscles, my core, my body was tightening, urging me towards the edge. I clenched around nothing, the longing to be filled, burning brightly.
“That’s right, you’re almost there.” Mason growled into my core, and I thought I might shatter at that feeling alone.
“Come for me, Emma. Be a good girl and come for me.” He sucked my clit into his mouth and as his hands kneaded my nipples, I unraveled.
The room disappeared, and there was nothing but intense pleasure. A black hole of bliss was swallowing me up as all my muscles contracted and then uncoiled at once.
The room slowly came back into focus, and I panted as Mason nuzzled into my throat, sucking and tasting the skin there. “Again.” He whispered into my ear, and his fingers dipped into me, one and then two. And then, to my surprise, a new sensation, deeper, different.
“Oh God. Mason…” I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands pulsed inside me. His mouth met mine, hungry and wanting, and I tasted myself on him.
I had hardly caught my breath. I was already ragged from being unraveled once, and I felt my center tighten around his fingers, felt my legs tighten as he urged me closer and closer. Warmth spread through my core as I reached the edge again, blissful desire as I pushed myself down harder on his fingers.
He chuckled at the movement and breathed into my ear. “You’re doing so good, gorgeous. That’s it, come on my fingers, like I know you can.” The words sent a thrill down my spine as they mixed with the heat from his breath.
Again, I couldn't think, I could hardly breathe, the only sound of my ragged breath and moan after moan, a crescendo of sound coming out of my mouth, and then his other hand slipped over my stomach, pressing down so that the pressure of his fingers inside me was met with the pressure of his palm against the outside of me. I screamed and exploded, crying out his name again and again.
I blinked, feeling lightheaded with my arms around his neck, as he shifted to my side and let me catch my breath.
“Mason, I want you inside of me. I need to feel you.” I panted. I needed to fill more than just those long deft fingers. I needed all of him. Needed to meld with him, to not be able to tell where my body ended and his started. I needed him closer.
He nodded and slipped out of his pants and quickly returned, continuing to kiss me softly as I came down from my high. Once again, I felt his head at my entrance.
“It won’t hurt this time.” He nuzzled into my neck. “I promise.”
He parted my legs, and he was right. This time, I was so slick, so wet, so ready for him. He watched me carefully as he slid into me. I felt full, stretching, adjusting to accommodate him, and he slowly continued to ease into me, until I finally felt his hips tether against mine.
“So wet for me. So ready to take me in.” I blushed at his comment, and I let my hands wander over his muscular, hard chest, his abs. I followed my intuition and wrapped my legs around his waist, and raked my nails over his ass. He shuddered at the touch.
“Easy, or this will be over before you’ve gotten a decent ride.” He growled.
But I didn’t care. I wanted him to come inside me again. I wanted him to fill me up. I wanted him to have a release as good as he’d given me.
I raked my nails over his ass and he slid out and thrust into me, his eyes filled with dark, glimmering desire. I raked my hands over his body, watching him now responding to my touch, as I squeezed myself tightly around his cock. I watched as his breathing turned ragged like it had before, and one of his hands reached up, gripping the headboard as he slammed into me over and over. And before long, I felt that tightening, and I gave way to his touch as everything within me coiled, ready to spring once more. My body, ready to dump me into the sea of ecstasy at any moment.
