Spanking Audrey had been far too enjoyable.Her little movements.Her whimpers.His cock had throbbed every time she wriggled on his lap.Every time his hand had smacked against her butt, he’d been able to watch the impact, to see the imprint left behind until her skin had all turned a pretty pink, and it was no longer possible to see the individual swats.
But he’d had a handle on it.He wasn’t going to do anything about it.
But then she’d started to moan.Then she’d started to grind herself against his thigh in a way that made it impossible to ignore how arousedshewas.That’s when he knew he had to stop because he wasn’t going to be able to control himself much longer.
And he was always in control.
He’d hauled her up onto his lap.He was going to tell her that was enough of a demonstration, and they needed to stop.To offer her aftercare.But then he’d felt the heat of her bottom straight through his pants, pressing against his thigh.Seen her parted lips and glassy eyes full of heat and need.
Then she’d pressed her lips against his, and he’d tasted her for the first time.She tasted like vanilla and cookies.That’s when his control had snapped.He’d kissed her back because he had to.Because once he got a taste, he needed more.He wanted to devour her.
Platonic!His brain screamed at him as he pinned her down to the couch, kissing her for all he was worth as her lips parted for him and he claimed her mouth.
He might have been able to pull away… but then she put her arms around him.Her legs slid against his, her heels moving to press against the backs of his thighs, pulling him closer.
Kissing.They were just kissing.It didn’t count if they were just kissing, right?
Even if she was undulating beneath him.Even if she was rocking her pussy against his body, rubbing herself on his erection, shuddering at the pleasure running through her.Even if he was doing the same, moving over her, against her, in a manner he hadn’t engaged in since high school.
Soft breasts flattened against his chest, her cry muffled against his lips as her movements beneath him became more frantic.More needy.Mason groaned into the kiss, sliding his hands down her sides, gripping her bottom so he could lift her to press himself more firmly between her thighs.
His cock was begging to be inside her, but he barely managed to hang onto that thin veil of sanity.
They hadn’t discussed sex.
Hell, they hadn’t discussed this either, but she’d kissed him first… Kissing was one thing.Fluid exchange was another.She slid her hands into his hair and gripped it hard, tugging, as she cried out in ecstasy.She was climaxing against him, and he was…
He was…
Fuck.
His cock pulsed as he reached his own peak.Fluid spurted as he rocked against her, wet and sticky and making him feel like he really was in high school all over again.
Lifting his lips from hers, he pressed their foreheads together.
“Fuck…” He shuddered as the last spurts of cum leaked out, leaving him in wet boxer-briefs.Thankfully, he preferred to wear some kind of undergarments rather than going commando, or this whole situation would be even more embarrassing.
He’d just jizzed in his pants like a goddamn teenager.
“Oh…”
Mason opened his eyes to meet Audrey’s green gaze.She looked horrified.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry… I shouldn’t have… we agreed?—”
“No.”He cut her off.“If anyone should be apologizing, it’s me.I lost control.”
“I kissed you first.You?—”
“I’m the experienced one,” he said firmly.“And we didn’t discuss… well, this, beforehand.I should have stopped you before you even kissed me.”
She blinked, still staring up at him.
“Why didn’t you?”The question came out in the whisper, as if she was afraid to ask it.
Mason let out a long, slow breath.
“I didn’t want to,” he admitted because he didn’t have a better reason than that.
