Total pages in book: 136
Estimated words: 131821 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 131821 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 659(@200wpm)___ 527(@250wpm)___ 439(@300wpm)
He slides backward, his biceps bulging as he grips the edge of the tub near my head, his gaze dropping to my chest.
I lift it higher for him, my eyes locked on his as he skates his lips across my wet flesh. His teeth come out to play again, scraping along my nipples, and he smirks up at me as they stand to attention, begging for more.
“You’re blushing, baby,” he rasps, one hand leaving the tub to grip my hip with a tender squeeze.
“You love that, don’t you?”
“You bet your ass I do.” He kisses my stomach. “I wonder how many shades of pink I can get your skin to turn.” Mason lifts my lower half from the water, sitting back on his knees, and if I was blushing before, I’m a tomato now.
A shivering freaking tomato.
I’m exposed like never before, and while it’s a little unnerving, it’s exciting in a whole new way.
His hand travels to the apex of my thighs, but a slight pinch forms at the edges of his gaze, his awareness and connection to my mind unmatched, only confirmed when he whispers, “May I?”
I don’t have to ask what he means, so I give him something better than a yes, something I know he’ll love. I soak in some of the bravery his presence provides and stretch back a little more, tipping my hips a little higher. “You’d be the first.”
Before my eyes, his entire demeanor shifts.
His gaze grows tender, the weight of his hand featherlight. His thighs shake beneath my ass, and when his shoulders lower an inch, I smile up at him.
“First,” he breathes, his gaze moving over my face before falling between my legs. His thumb comes up, sliding along my clit, and I buck into it. Slowly, his lips curve, and the light of a moment ago is smothered. “I get one of your firsts.”
“You have a lot of my firsts, and you don’t even know it.”
Mason groans, his torso bending as he lowers himself into position. “We are making a list later, but right now…I’m going to taste you, and you’re going to come in my mouth.”
He gives no other warning than that, swooping down and swiping his tongue between my folds, up and over my clit, and then he takes it into his mouth.
My entire body comes alive as he sucks my clit between his lips, his tongue doing wild things on the inside, and my thighs are vibrating. A ball of heat forms in my belly. It’s so hot even my eyes burn, and it only grows, and with each spiral, it winds my nerves tighter.
Mason slides a finger inside, curling up into me, and then his teeth are teasing my clit. He bites, and I gasp. He licks, and I shake.
And when he closes his mouth over me again, I shatter.
My cries are loud and wanton, my body trembling, exploding, and it doesn’t stop. He keeps sucking, and I keep writhing, and before I know it, my thighs are clamped around his head, squeezing, my fingers tearing at his hair, and he growls against me, begging for more.
It goes on forever, and only when I’m nothing but a bag of bones, unable to keep my head above water, does Mason release me.
A satisfied smirk tilts his glossy lips, and he climbs from the tub, lifting me into his arms.
He towels me off, brushes my hair, and then he tucks me into the hotel bed, climbing in beside me. “Sleep, baby. I can promise you, you’re going to need it.”
I’m out within seconds.
Mason
I sigh, leaning on my elbow and smiling at my two favorite people, sitting on the edge of the creek that runs through the back of my aunt and uncle’s property. It’s too cold to get in this time of year, but that doesn’t stop Deaton from doing his damnedest to try.
We’ve been in Alrick for two days now, and Payton was finally ready to step out of the room, not that I was complaining about being locked away with her. There’s nothing I want more than uninterrupted time with her and Deaton. God knows I’ve missed too much already, but there’s something about watching them with my family that’s just as pleasing.
“That’s got to be a record.”
I look over to find Chase smirking from where he’s lying beside me. “What?”
“You’ve sighed, like, ten times in the last ten minutes.”
Chuckling, I push up onto my ass, hanging my elbows over my knees. “Guess I’m feeling pretty sappy.” I swallow, admitting, “I was starting to worry I’d never get here.”
“You worried for nothing, my man,” he says softly. “There was no way she could walk away, even if she wanted to. It’s so obvious, I don’t know how the others didn’t pick up on it a long time ago.”