“And that’s admirable, but that also means you have to trust me to know what I want,” he reminded me.
He started stroking my length, pausing from time to time as if to take in the weight in his hand. He was an explorer and I was his uncharted territory.
I folded my hands behind my head, giving him free rein over my body. He sucked on my neck as his rhythm quickened on my shaft. A jolt of pleasure grew in my spine and I tried to push back my impending orgasm.
I dug my fingers into Mason’s shoulders, pushing him away to give myself a chance to calm down.
“Fuck, how do you know exactly where to touch me to drive me insane?” I asked. I’d been with men who’d never messed around with anyone but other men who didn’t have a quarter of the talent Mason possessed.
He kissed his way down my chest once again, allowing my dick to slide through the valley of his pecs. His skin was searing hot and covered in a fine sheen of sweat. I threw my head back as I moaned his name, doubting I’d be able to hold out any longer.
Rather than answer me, Mason licked the entire length of my dick before swirling his tongue around the crown. I fisted my hands into the sheets, reminding myself that I couldn’t push him away. The only thing he wanted from me was my trust. He pulled off my dick, staring up at me as he rolled my balls around in his other hand.
“Baby, you can learn anything on the internet,” he said with a wink.
Before I could challenge him that there was a huge difference between reality and porn, Mason sucked my entire length into the back of his throat.
His fingers slid further back and I tensed for a moment. Bottoming wasn’t something I typically did, and I worried Mason wouldn’t realize that there was more to playing around back there than ramming his fingers into my ass.
“Relax,” I heard him whisper as a blast of cool air hit my dick. “Just lay there and let me have my way tonight. I’ve been dreaming of this for seven years now.”
“Mason, I’m gonna–” was all I managed to groan before jets of cum poured down his throat.
He looked up at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes before sucking the last drops off the head of my now overly sensitized cock.
“Damn, if I knew it was that good, I’d have thrown you down years ago,” he teased before placing a kiss at the very tip of my spent dick. When I reached out to reciprocate, Mason pinned my shoulders to the mattress. “Don’t worry about me. Tonight was for you.”
While I ducked into the master bathroom, complete with a six-jet shower and whirlpool tub, Mason turned down the bed.
I walked out to find him lying in the bed with his head propped on the pillows, patting the other side of the mattress. “Come on, tomorrow’s going to be a long day. Let’s get some sleep.”
I should have protested, but I didn’t. I slid into the bed next to him, rolling so I faced the wall. It was only a matter of seconds before Mason pressed the length of his body against my back and curled an arm around my stomach.
Whatever consequences there were to face in the morning, they would be worth it to have this one night in Mason’s arms.
4
Mason
Thanksto the night’s distractions, I woke up to my cell phone blaring at six in the fucking morning. I had nowhere to be and nothing to do until the middle of the afternoon, and I was up with the sun.
I rolled over, only to find the other side of the bed empty. About the time I started to freak out, realizing that I’d been a Grade-A idiot last night, I heard water running in the master bathroom.
I pushed the door open far enough to catch a glimpse of Sean’s naked body, partly obscured in the steamed over mirror. His eyes were closed as he allowed the water to sluice over his gorgeous form.
With only a moment of hesitation, I stripped out of the sweatpants I’d put back on last night to keep Sean from thinking he needed to reciprocate and waited until Sean’s back was turned to walk into the oversized shower area. I wrapped my arms around his body and had to steady myself when he leaned back against my smooth chest. I ran my hands down his pecs, savoring the answering shiver.
“Mace, we shouldn’t do this,” he warned me, but the tone of his voice begged me to continue. I wrapped my hand around his dick and began stroking his length to keep him from saying anything I didn’t want to hear.
“God…Mace…” He thrust himself into my hand faster. “This is a bad idea.”
“Then you shouldn’t be in my shower,” I whispered in his ear, gently nipping at the lobe before resting my chin on his shoulder. No way in hell was I going to let him pull away from me now that I’d worked up the courage to admit what I wanted. “I’d almost convinced myself that last night hadn’t happened, so I wanted to figure out if I need to have my head examined.”
“And do you?” The words were strangled as he ground his ass into my erection.
Yeah, I probably did, because I couldn’t remember a time in my life when I’d been this turned on.
I wanted to say fuck the game and beg him to screw me until I’d remember what his cock pounding my ass felt like for the next week. And then, I wanted to return the favor to make sure he wouldn’t forget about me after getting on the plane tomorrow.
