“The family you create is sometimes just as important as the one you’re born into.”
“So true.” Xeni paused. “So, where we doing this?”
“Doing what?”
Xeni held up her hands and slid her finger into the tight hole she’d made with her index finger and thumb. “You know what. I want to get in that butt.”
“You know, I made a list too,” Mason said. “A list with all the things I want in a woman and the phrase ‘wants to get in my butt’ is number four.”
“Listen, don’t blame me. Blame Mei. Blame my aunt. They knew we’d be perfect together. So, your place or mine?”
“Mine. Bigger bed and the rest of my furniture is cheap. It’s okay if we break it.”
“Oh, okay, it’s gonna be that kind of party. I’m perpetually horny around you, but say something really nasty to hold me over until we get over there.”
Mason was glad it was dark and the streets of downtown were basically empty. Only Mei’s place and the pub at the end of the block were still open. He stepped closer, caging Xeni in against the side of her car. The sound of her breath pushing out of her lips made him instantly hard. He leaned down and kissed her, tasting the apple candy she’d eaten on the way out. When he pulled back, he watched the dazed look on her face as he slipped a hand between her legs. She’d complained about not packing more nice outfits, but he’d do anything to see her in these tight stretchy pants every day.
She was so hot and he imagined that if he kept teasing her, moving his fingers up and down, it wouldn’t take long for him to find out just how wet she was through the fabric of her clothes. He drew his tongue over her bottom lip before he kissed his way across her cheek.
“I’m going to make you forget all about Daryl,” he whispered in her ear. She let out a sexy little whimper as he gave her pussy a light squeeze and then a pat. “Go on. I’ll see you in a few minutes.”
He waited until she buckled in behind the wheel before he walked to his own car. If they weren’t gearing up for a long sweaty night, he’d consider taking care of himself right then and there. Instead, he started for home, doing his best to mind the speed limits and stop signs.
The moment they stepped into his apartment, Xeni started taking off her clothes. Mason set down the box of fun.
“Can we talk a minute?” he asked. He was hard as a rock and he wanted nothing more than for them to get down to the business at hand, but they needed to have a real conversation first. Xeni stopped before she pulled off her pants and came back toward him. Mason pulled her into his arms, soaking up the heat of her soft body as she pressed herself against him. She looked up, resting her chin on his chest. “Yes, dear. What do you need?”
“While I appreciate your enthusiasm when it comes to getting naked in front of me, I need to know you want to do this. This is something I’ve missed, but I want you to be comfortable.”
“Oh, I wanna do it. I wanna do it a whole lot. Just tell me what to do because I want you to actually enjoy it.”
“I will give you notes if I have them. I’m gonna step into the bathroom for a bit. Give me a shout if you need anything.”
“I will.”
“Excellent,” He gave her a quick kiss, then let her go so he could grab the things he needed from the box. “I’ll just be a sec. Or fifteen minutes. Stay horny.”
“I will,” Xeni laughed. “Mason?”
“Yeah, love.”
“I think you’re super cute.”
Mason literally bit his tongue to keep the words from flying out of his fool mouth. “If I could only match your beauty,” he managed to say, instead of the four not so little words that would have ruined their whole night.
In the restroom, he prepped himself with one of the disposable enemas, then after he cleaned up, took a few minutes to stretch. He didn’t want to embarrass himself by pulling something. When he came out of the bathroom, hard and definitely ready to go, he almost let the bold declaration fly. Xeni was standing in the middle of his bedroom, completely naked except for the strap-on harness and the neon purple dildo they’d ordered for it. She had her phone in one hand and the butt plug in the other.
“Hi. Just doing a little research. Do we need this?” she asked, wiggling the butt plug.
“I have plans for that later. Come here.”
“In a sec.Ijust want to say something before I get all up in this. When I get nervous, I get silly, but I don’t want you to think I’m being sillyatyou. I’m going to try my best not to make any jokes, but if I do, it’s because I’m nervous. I want this to be good for you.”
“Who says I don’t want you to be silly?”
“I—okay. You got me there. Let me just go wash my hands and we’ll do this.” While she ducked into the bathroom, Mason made himself comfortable on the bed, idly stroking himself while he waited. Finally she stepped into the room. Mason stood off the bed and met her by the bathroom door. They didn’t have to jump right to the main event, but he was tired of waiting. He wanted to hold her. Wanted her body against his. Mason leaned down and kissed her.
“You like to tell me how amazing you are, but I hope you believe it,” he said against her lips.
