“What do you want, Lana?” he manages through gritted teeth.
“I want you to bend me in half and fuck me into the mattress.”
“Then get up here because god damn, you’re gonna make me come down your throat in about two seconds.”
I want that too, but not right now.
The minute I stand, Mason is all over me, kissing and licking my skin as he rips my clothes from my body, discarding them one by one.
“I needed this,” I moan as his hands grip my ass and he dips his head to suck my nipple into his mouth.
“You needmore,” he growls, pulling back to shuck the rest of his clothes. “Get on the bed.”
The little thrill that shoots through my veins is maddening as I sashay onto the bed, unapologetically giving him a little show, my body on full display. The sound he makes is animalistic and he follows me, flipping me onto the mattress and caging me there.
“Hold on to the headboard,” he demands as he hooks his arms under my knees, spreading me wide, his gaze falling between my legs where I am wet and practically dripping for him. “You have no idea how bad I want to eat your pussy.”
“Please, Baby, I need you hard and fast and…ahh!”
I moan, throwing my head back and arching toward him as he slams all the way into me. He does it again and again, leaning toward me and pushing deeper, his movements relentless as the most filthy things fall from his lips.
I can feel my orgasm building, the ferocity coming at me like a tidal wave as I wait for the inevitable bliss that’s just out of reach.
But before I can take my next breath, Mason pulls out, the loss of him almost painful as he moves between my legs and sucks my clit into his mouth. The sensation is almost too much but he doesn’t stop, doesn’t let me think about it as his tongue licks me hard and fast, his hands gripping my ass and pulling me toward his mouth like he’s feasting on me.
And he is.
I grind my pussy against him, his little groans of approval pushing me fast and hard over the edge. I scream his name, my throat hoarse as I thrash against the sheets, my knuckles white where they grip the headboard.
And then it happens.
Mason’s feral gaze meets mine as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, his chin wet from my arousal.
My release.
My lips part, but whatever I’d wanted to say disappears when he flips me onto my stomach and pulls my hips back. I try to push my arms up under me, but his palm settles between my shoulder blades so it’s just my ass in the air.
An offering.
“I want you just like this.”
The roughened pad of his thumb grazes my clit, the bud still sensitive, butGod yes, I need more.
“Mason.”
“Hold on, Dream Girl. I’m gonna give you what you need.”
The head of his cock slides through my folds, a tease, before he’s thrusting into me, his hands spreading me open, touching and caressing and driving me wild.
I’m delirious, my face buried in the sheets, a wet popping sound behind me. It takes a second for me to realizing what’s happening, but I cry out the moment Mason’s thumb presses against the tight ring of my ass.
“I knew you’d like that,” he praises as he applies a little more pressure, fucking me with his cock while his thumb teases me in a place no one’s ever touched before. “Fucking dirty girl, aren’t you, baby? Will you let me fuck you here?” he asks, breaching the hole the slightest bit.
“Gah!” I claw at the mattress, my nipples brushing against the fabric as I push back into him. I’ll probably agree to anything in this moment, but I also justwant to.I want to explore this insatiable desire I have for him.
“Tell me,” he demands, his ministrations firm and teasing as he reaches between my legs with his other hand to work my clit.
“Mason.”
