Delivering His Gifts (Mountain Men of Liberty #10)- K.C. Crowne Page 0,20
them, sliding them down just enough for his cock to bounce free.
I gasped, a tightness low in my belly screaming “Now. You need him inside you right this second.”
I was thankful for the sundress I’d chosen, as it allowed easy access. His fingers pushed my panties aside, and I was on top of him, feeling his tip pressing against my opening.
And then I slid down, my body stretching to take him inside. My nails dug into his back as I settled down on him, getting used to the new sensations inside my body. And damn, did it feel so good. My toes curled and it was like my body was on fire.
Mason took my face in his hands, staring deep into my eyes as I began rocking back and forth, slowly at first. I’d never been with a man so big, and the way he felt against the walls of my pussy… It was almost too much for me. I could feel the pleasure building already.
His mouth found my neck, dotting kisses as I rode him. He nibbled gently on the flesh, his hungry hands moving over every inch of my body, helping to guide me as I bounced on his cock.
“Yes, yes,” I whimpered as pleasure ripped through my body. My head fell backward, and I screamed Mason’s name as I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life. I had forgotten where we were, the public nature of our exploits, and let myself go, coming harder than I had ever come before.
His fingers teased my nipples, playing with them through the flimsy material of my dress. It was like a straight line from my nipples to my clit, causing me to shudder as I rode him harder and faster than before. After the first orgasm, I thought I might be tired or ready to stop, but I only wanted more.
And I wanted to make him feel as good as he made me feel.
He lifted his head and our mouth’s collided as I moved up and down on his shaft. Mason’s groans were deeper and louder, his hands gripping my ass and pulling me down harder against him, making sure every last inch of him was sheathed inside me.
I knew he was close, and I knew what I should do. I should stop, pull out and tell him I could finish him with my mouth. But I couldn’t stop, and just as I thought about it - a second orgasm hit me hard and out of nowhere, like a wild wave at a beach. My pussy spasmed around his cock, and that was it - that was the final push he needed.
“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, holding me against him.
His cock throbbed inside me, and I knew he was filling me with his seed. We came together, our bodies a writhing mess of pleasure. And finally, once the waves died, I collapsed against him, my head buried in his neck.
I finally came back to reality, knowing I’d messed up. I shouldn’t have slept with a client; it would complicate everything.
Yet, as I inhaled his scent, I found myself more relaxed than I’d been in a long time. He stroked my hair and held me, letting me savor his sweet musk.
I barely turned my head, just enough so I could breathe and speak.
“We can’t let this happen again,” I whispered softly into his ear.
Mason didn’t answer me, but I didn’t need an answer. I knew we couldn’t go down this road again, nor would we ever be able to date. There was no future for Mason and me, and it wasn’t just because he was a client of mine. That I could deal with.
No, Greg would never let me be with another man without making my life a living hell.
Mason
“I still have food you brought over the last time you were here,” Calvin mumbled as I carried in several bags of food. He frowned as he watched me put the stuff away.
I didn’t tell him that the reason for my visit was to get my mind off the night before. Danielle’s body pressed against mine, her sweet, soft mouth inviting me in… I woke up bright and early with a boner and her in my head, and I knew I had to do something to stop thinking about her.
We couldn’t go down that path.
“Well, I come with good news too,” I announced, closing the fridge and turning to look at Calvin. “I think I’ve found a potential dog for you, and