His bare hands landed on her thighs and began to rub, back and forth, slowly moving toward her hips, then up her sides, traveling to her breasts.
“Good.”She was struggling to think.She wanted sex, but she didn’t want to push him.He was the one in charge, right?Audrey sucked in a breath as his hands dropped back down to her hips, going behind them to press his fingers into her hot skin.“Ow!”
“Still good?”
“Yes… just… I don’t know how to describe it.”It had hurt, but in a good way.A way that made her body pulse with need.She squirmed on his lap.Her ass was full, but her pussy was empty, and she wanted him inside her.He was moving too slowly, like a turtle, and it was pure torture.
Especially as his hands slid back up to her breasts, cupping and squeezing.Sending her senses soaring.Audrey closed her eyes, her head falling back as she moaned, her hips sliding forward.
Please just fuck me.
But she couldn’t make herself say it.Not yet.She wasn’t sure she was supposed to.
The Dom made the decisions, right?And apparently, the Dom had decided to torment her.
He pinched her nipples, and she grabbed his arms to steady herself, her fingers digging in as the flash of pain and pleasure went straight through her.
“Please…” The word escaped her lips.
“Please, what, sweetness?”He tugged, twisting, and Audrey mewled.Every part of her felt hot and needy, throbbing in time together.
That felt like permission to say it.Like he wanted her to say it.
“Please fuck me, Sir.”
Those were the magic words.
Mason was able to get the front of his pants open and a condom rolled over his dick in record time for Audrey to slide down onto him.The sensation of him filling her, jostling the beads inside her, was enough to have her moaning as she worked herself up and down on his cock.It felt even bigger than usual, maybe because of the position, maybe because of the beads inside her—she wasn’t sure.All she knew was that it felt really freaking good.
She rocked against him, clenching around him, hands on his shoulders as he gripped her ass, burying his face in her breasts.Kissing them.Nipping them.The little bursts of pain added to her growing pleasure, like adding salt to a recipe to make everything taste sweeter.They coiled inside her, going around and around, tightening and tightening, until she couldn’t get any tighter, and they exploded outward in a firestorm of ecstasy.
As she cried out, her body pulsing from the waves of climax, something tugged inside her.Tugged and popped, the sensations catching her entirely off guard as the beads were pulled from her body in the middle of her orgasm, leaving her reeling from the cacophony of rapture.
She was barely aware of Mason groaning beneath her, his grip on her tightening as he joined her in pure erotic bliss.
Mason
Once everything was cleaned up—including him and Audrey—he slipped into bed beside her.She’d insisted on keeping her hair pinned up while they showered, so it was only a bit damp as he nuzzled up behind her, pulling her soft curves against him, and felt her sigh.
He’d thought she’d fallen asleep while he took care of things, but she wiggled around to face him.
“Mmm.”As soon as she got turned over, she shoved her face into the spot between his neck and his shoulder and relaxed.
Mason curled his arm around her back, drawing her lower body closer so that she could throw one leg over his.She was pure womanly softness and sweetness against him, settling something in his soul.
“This is nice.”
“Yes, it is,” he murmured.Mason had never really considered himself much of one for cuddling, but now that he was cuddling Audrey…
Other girlfriends had wanted to cuddle.He’d informed them he wasn’t much of a cuddler.Maybe he hadn’t been ready.Maybe it just hadn’t been right.Because right now, all he wanted to do was hold on to Audrey and never let go.
He’d always held back in relationships before.He could see that now.He didn’t want to hold back with her.
He wanted to tell her how he felt.
Which was…
Fuck.Was he in love with her?
