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I jumped a bit.“Mason?”I scanned the darkened living room and could just barely make out his form on the chair.

“C’mere, sugar,” he beckoned.

I shivered with the possibility as I made my way toward him.“Is everything okay?”I asked.

He reached out and pulled me onto his lap.“It is now.”Despite the darkness I could see the heat in his gaze as his hand trailed up my bare thigh.“Is this okay?”he asked, his lips close to my ear.

“Mhm,” I replied softly.It was more than okay.My body prickled with anticipation.

“I’m sorry he was such a handful today.”He handed me his glass.

I took a sniff.It wasn’t whiskey, at least not the kind he had the last time we shared a drink.“What is it?”I asked, taking a tentative sip.Much like whiskey, it burned going down, but it was sweeter on my tongue.

“Cognac.”His lips gently touched mine, and he gave a lick.“Fuck, it tastes even better like this.”I took another sip and then wrapped my arms around his neck.

“Do it again,” I whispered.He pressed his lips to mine, tentatively at first, as if he were having second thoughts.I parted my lips and licked his lip this time.He groaned and pushed his tongue into my mouth, kissing me like his life depended on it for endless minutes.

I’d never been kissed like that before, and damn it all if it wasn’t exactly what I needed in that moment.His hand traveled higher up my thigh and played with the loose fabric at the crotch.I moaned into his mouth.

“Ssh.Keep quiet and I’ll help you relax.Okay, beautiful?”His voice was always sexy, but when Mason was turned on, it reached a depth that had me near ready to explode without being touched.

Fucking magic.

His fingers brushed my center over my underwear.“Mmm.Is this for me?”

“Yes,” I whimpered.I needed more.

His mouth went back to kissing mine as his finger played with the edge of my panties.I tried to wiggle my hips to get his fingers where I needed them.He chuckled into my mouth as he continued to lave at my tongue with his.

He shifted me on his lap, cradling my back against one powerful arm and spreading my thighs wider with the other.Finally, he slipped his fingers under my panties and ran them up and down my slit.My back arched and my breath started coming in pants as he slipped two thick fingers inside.“That’s my girl.Let me give you what you need.”

He moved his fingers in and out, driving me crazy.It felt so good, but I was too far gone, and I needed to come.“I need more, Mason.Please,” I whispered.

“Not yet.”He removed his fingers, and I released a frustrated groan.“Arms around me,” he ordered.

I complied, and he stood with me in his arms, walking us to my room and locking the door before laying me down on the bed.“Time for bed, sugar,” he growled with a smirk.He whipped my shorts and underwear off in one move, dropping them on the floor behind him as he crawled up the bed and gave my pussy a decadent lick.

“Shit,” I said, grabbing at the sheets.His hands grabbed my ass and angled me toward his mouth.He moaned as he licked into me over and over.I writhed on the bed, greedy for his touch.“Yes, Mason,” I whimpered.

He slid a finger inside as he tongued my clit.I whined when he pulled it out.His finger traveled down to the crease of my ass and played with the puckered hole.I didn’t expect to like it as much as I did, but the pressure of his finger and his mouth sucking on my clit had me climbing toward orgasm quickly.

I pushed my ass to his finger, and he slid it in.“Jesus fucking Christ,” I moaned.

“I think you mean ‘Mason fucking Davis,’ sugar,” he responded, rubbing his thumb over my clit.A couple of fingers from somewhere pierced my pussy, and I saw stars.My back arched off the bed, and I bit my pillow to keep my scream from waking Wyatt.“That’s it.Come for me.I wanna know how much you like when I touch you.”

A string of curses left my mouth as my body convulsed in pleasure.He didn’t let up until it stopped.

Lost to my post orgasm haze, didn’t notice him getting up to leave until he reached the door.“Where are you going?”My voice was hoarse.

“That was just for you.”

“Let me help you with that,” I pointed to the erection pressing against his sweatpants.

“I got this.Get some rest.”

“At least let me watch.”

His eyebrows raised.“You want to watch me jerk off?”

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