Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34098 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
She didn’t look away as she moved the fake cock to slide inside her. Another moan left her and she felt herself clench around both. Pulling it out of her pussy, she closed her eyes as she began to stroke it against her clit. She thrust her pelvis against the cock, shoving it inside her. Licking her fingers, she reached between her thighs, and worked over her clit. She had a plug in her ass and a dildo in her pussy.
Another moan. She was so close.
Just as she was about to orgasm, hands gripped her waist. Opening her eyes, she watched as Mason pulled the cock from her pussy. He lifted her up over him, brought her down, and within seconds, his cock had replaced the dildo.
He still held the cock in his hand and presented it to her lips. “Taste yourself.”
She opened her mouth and he slid the cock inside her lips, tasting her pussy. Mason held the cock for her to lick clean and once he was satisfied she had done what he wanted, he tossed it onto the bed.
“Touch yourself.”
She pressed her fingers back to her clit, stroking herself, feeling the start of her orgasm again. Mason had taken over, holding onto her hips, as he pulled her down, working his cock inside her.
With the plug in her ass, it was a tight fit, and she felt every single ripple as he moved in and out of her.
Holly wasn’t quite sure what happened next as her orgasm took over. She knew she rode that wave of release, but then Mason had pushed her to the bed and pulled out the butt plug. He used more lubrication, and then his cock began to replace the plug. This time, he was a lot bigger than her plugs.
Slowly, he started. Giving her time to get accustomed to one inch, then the second inch of him. Once she could take more of him, he held onto her hips and slid inside. She was flat on her stomach, Mason was over her, his hands either side of her head.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” he said, his lips kissing across her neck. One of his hands moved between her and the bed, and he cupped her pussy.
“It’s not.”
“Is my cock the first?” he asked.
“Yes.” She didn’t need him to clarify or continue to ask questions. She knew what he wanted to know.
Holly had never had a man’s cock inside her ass. She had never done anal sex with anyone. Mason was her first.
He was still for several minutes, not moving, not doing anything, just allowing her to get accustomed to him. He played with her sensitive pussy, and she didn’t think she would be able to stand too much attention, but her body had other ideas. Her body could take a lot more pleasure than she imagined.
She felt another orgasm begin to build but Mason didn’t topple her over the edge this time. No, he stopped touching her pussy and began to fuck her ass. Long, slow, deep thrusts that made her ache and moan for more. She didn’t want him to stop. Each thrust and pulse drove her higher than before.
Holly felt so close to orgasm but she wanted to feel Mason lose control. His hands gripped her hips as he built up his pace, driving inside her, seeming to go deeper. There was a fine line between pleasure and pain, and she knew Mason rode it. Each thrust was making her ache, driving her higher. She just couldn’t stop herself. Sliding her hand back between her thighs, she stroked her pussy, feeling the start of her orgasm almost instantly.
Mason tensed. “You fucking dirty girl. That’s it, let me feel you come.”
She did. And he joined her. His cock thickened and he released wave upon wave of his cum, deep inside her anus.
They were both panting once it was over and Holly couldn’t believe what they had just done.
Chapter Seven
Mason wasn’t happy. He didn’t like when he wasn’t happy.
Actually, he didn’t like it when Holly’s ex tried to see her. That pissed him off big time.
William had tried multiple times to see Holly, either at her home, when Mason was there to answer the door, or at work. When he wasn’t there, his men were there. They were under strict instructions to stop him from approaching her. He didn’t want his woman upset.
Mason did believe she no longer loved her ex. He’d asked her enough questions over the past week about her time married to William, to know that she had once loved him, but that love died.
William was an asshole. A cheating, manipulative bastard. A man who had ignored his wife and spent most of his free time chasing whatever skirt was in the office. Even though he had a willing, sexy wife at home. Mason couldn’t believe how fucking crazy William had been. Holly was everything. In fact, he had a feeling if he were to tell his men and ask their views on Holly and William, they would all say he was a stupid fucking prick. As far as Mason was concerned, William had his chance. He lost her, and now she belonged to Mason.