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“I turned twenty-three last month,” I replied and looked up at him. “How old are you?”
“I turned thirty a few months ago,” he supplied and went to sit on the edge of the bed. “Go sit on that chair for me, please.”
I opened the water and took a drink as I sat down, crossing my legs as I did so.
“No, open your legs for me,” he demanded immediately, and I did as requested.
I wasn’t trying to be seductive, I didn’t know how to be, so I looked at him and waited.
My hair was a wet trail down my back, but I wasn’t cold. I was just…on edge.
“You’re beautiful. Incredible. And I need to have you. I knew that the moment I laid eyes on you today in that store.” He surprised me with that, but I stayed quiet. Mainly, because I had no idea what to say. “I think I’d have gone back tomorrow if you hadn’t shown up here tonight.”
My eyebrows lifted before I could stop them, and my mouth opened in surprise. Would he have really done that?
“Come here,” he beckoned with a finger pointing at the ground between his legs and I got out of the chair to walk over to him. “Here.”
He pulled me over him, until my breasts were in his face, though they were still hidden behind the towel. I took a shaky breath but found I liked the way our bodies fit together between my legs, liked being able to smell him up close like this. His hands came up to my waist to hold me still when I twisted my hips against him.
“Not yet, angel. Not yet.” Mason instructed and I went still. My body wanted to move, though, and I wanted to tear the towel away, wrench off his clothes, and impale myself on him I was in such a hurry to have him, but he’d told me to wait. So, I did.
I felt his hands move, finally, until his fingers brushed some of my hair back from my shoulders. His face was so close to my chest that I felt his breath against the tops of my breasts, and I couldn’t help it, I pushed them against him.
I heard the sound of a quiet chuckle, but then his fingers were inside the towel, tugging at it gently. The material parted and I think we both inhaled loudly.
“I’ve been wondering how these would taste since you were up on that stage,” he whispered, cupping the heavy weight of my breasts in his hands.
When his thumbs flicked at the tips, my hips twitched and a groan welled up out of my chest. Pleasurable electricity shot down to my core and I wanted more. So much more.
I felt him through his trouser, a hard ridge against my naked opening. I could feel the sensation of heat there, and a slow throb, but I don’t know if that was from me or from Mason.
I looked down to find his eyes on mine and all I wanted to know was…what next?
