“Sometimes I need a little reassurance.”
“I’ll see what I can do. Here, grab the lube and let’s get that slicked up.”
“’Kay,” she replied, her voice a little unsure. Mason watched as she opened the seal on the water-based lube and smeared a generous amount all over the silicone cock she wore. Fuck, it was a sight to behold.
“You have no idea how sexy you look right now.”
“Yeah?” she said, a little smile touching the corners of her lips.
“Definitely, yeah. All good?”
“Yeah.” She handed him the bottle.
“You hold on to that.” He pulled her close again and started to massage some of the tension out of her shoulders and neck. She sighed and leaned into him. Mason wasn’t sure how he was going to watch her leave when the time came. “Now, I’m much bigger than you, so we’ll try a few positions. And that cock’s curved, so you won’t have to do a lot of work to find my prostate. Let me know if you’re uncomfortable or if anything hurts.”
“And you tell me. Honestly, I don’t know how you top all the time. The performance anxiety is maddening,” she said dramatically.
Mason pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Harness the power of the moon, love. What is she telling you?”
“Oh, you’re gonna use my own craft against me?”
“Like you said, embrace it.”
“The moon is telling me that this is about to be the best sex of your life.”
“That’s the spirit. Lie down on the bed, gorgeous moon goddess. On your back.”
Xeni made her way over to the mattress and made herself comfortable. Mason followed, going to his knees on the floor. He spread her legs, marveling at the way the straps of the harness wrapped around her gorgeous brown thighs. He wanted nothing more than for her to fuck him until he shot his load, but first he needed a taste.
She was soaking wet, her juices coating her labia. Mason spread her lips with his tongue, sucking her clit into his mouth as his nose bumped the base of the harness.
“Babe, stop,” she moaned, even though she tugged him closer with her fingers in his hair. The slight sting from the pulling went straight to his cock. He wanted to ask if she was sure, wanted to know what he could do to continue to worship her slick cunt, but he knew she didn’t want to wait any longer. Later, he told himself. Later, he’d eat her pussy until she couldn’t stand any longer.
Mason crawled over her, straddling her slender waist. His gaze roamed over her face and down to her hard nipples, then back up to her searching brown eyes as he reached between his legs and lined the silicone cock up with his asshole. He lost himself in the moment, easing himself down on the hard length, but it was Xeni’s soft hands stroking over his thighs that brought him back. It was her in this moment, she was giving this to him. No questions asked. He almost slipped up and said the words again.
19
It took a few moments, but Mason was able to find a good rhythm, fucking himself on the purple cock. A few strokes later, Xeni caught on. He held still, giving her the time she needed to adjust her legs, the room she needed for more leverage, and then she was back with him. He could feel her hips rising to meet his ass, feel every bit of effort as she tried to hit the perfect spot just inside of him.
The view in front of him was just as good, made him just as hard as the fucking itself. He bent over her, bracing his hands beside her shoulders, careful to keep his weight off her chest. His swollen cock slid back and forth just under the soft skin of her breasts. He moved faster, rocking back and forth, filling his ass over and over. Xeni urged him on, a hand stroking up his broad chest, curving around the side of his neck and back down again. He looked at the hand on his thigh as the light from the bathroom caught the diamonds on her ring. His eyes slid closed on their own as he worked the inches in and out, and in and out again.
“Mason.” He looked down at his wife as she repeated his name on a breathless moan. “Do you want me to stroke it?” Her fingertips on his leg were already lightly brushing his dick as he moved on her cock. The silicone tip pressed hard against his prostate as his muscles clenched. He was about to come.
“You can touch me anywhere you want, love. Anywhere,” he groaned. “You holding up?”
“Yeah. This actually feels real good. It’s—it’s pushing down on my clit. I—fuck. I could come just from watching you. Can you come on my tits from there?” she asked. “I want you to.”
“Xeni, fuck. My god.” Mason reached down and pushed her tits together. He teased her hard, dark nipples with his thumbs, pinched them between his large fingers. Precum leaked out of the tip of his erection at the sound of her moaning. She pushed her head back into the sheets. He knew she would say something about how they’d done a great job of messing up her thick curls, but in the moment it didn’t matter. He just wanted to remember this, every second of it, so he could keep it close to his heart when she was thousands of miles away.
Cum shot out of Mason cock, coating the bottom of her brown tits. Mason thought he was gonna pass out as another thick stream followed and then another, some of it coating her nipples. The last time he’d come that hard had been a few days before when Xeni had taken him into his mouth. He paused for a minute or two, trying to breathe and blink his eyes back into focus. Xeni continued her caressing, running her hands over every inch she could reach.
Finally he climbed off of her and managed to stumble to his feet, his hard cock still pulsing between his legs. “Don’t move,” he told her. He should have been more specific. She didn’t move from the bed, but her legs fell open and her fingers went right to her pussy, gleaming with her thick juices. Mason found the plug. He quickly went to rinse it off, then came back into the room. He grabbed the lube off the edge of the bed, then hauled Xeni into his arms. It took a lot of restraint not to beat his chest like a pumped-up caveman as she squealed with delight. He sat down in his desk chair and pulled her lush thighs across his lap, letting out a shudder as she nuzzled closer to him and started sucking on his neck.
“I thought we were going to do it doggy style,” she said in between strokes of her tongue. “But I liked it much better that way. I liked watching you.”
“So did I, love. So did I.” Mason uncapped the lube and spread a healthy amount on the butt plug.
“What are we going to do with that?”
