couch,” I said. “There’s a double bed in the master upstairs?”
“A king size, actually,” Graham said. “I already scoped out the house, just making sure it’s secure.”
“Well then, I see no reason you can’t join me in the king bed,” I said, biting my lower lip as I met Mason’s gaze. “I think you need a good night’s rest with that injury and all.”
“If you’re okay with it, so am I.”
“I’m more than okay with it,” I said.
Mason and I stared into each other’s eyes, and I found myself smiling.
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“She went down fast tonight,” I said, closing the door to Skyler’s room.
“Well, it’s been one heck of a day for all of us,” Mason replied.
Graham had given us some space, retiring out on the back patio with a beer. Sam and Eli had also stopped by, and there was a decent chance they might all spend the night. I wasn’t sure where they’d all sleep, but Mason said they would find a way. There was a couch and several chairs in the living room.
It was weird being surrounded by his family, but they were all so kind. And it made me feel safer than I’d felt in a very long time.
“Want to go down with your brothers?” I asked.
“What are you going to do?”
My heart fluttered as I stared at him. “I think I’m going to call it a night. It’s been a long day.”
“I agree,” Mason said softly.
He took my hand in his and walked me across the hall to the master bedroom. With everything going on, I hadn’t even stepped into the room until that moment. And the moment I did, I was in awe.
The bed was a king - a four poster bed with privacy drapes pulled back and showcasing a luxurious mattress. It had a thick, velvety soft blanket in burgundy, just like the drapes. Large windows overlooked the backyard, and the curtains were open so I could see the trees and mountains in the distance. The ceilings were at least ten feet high, making the already large room feel gigantic.
“I think this room is bigger than my entire house,” I laughed.
“Well, what can I say…I want only the best for you and Sky.”
Mason walked me over to the bed, and he slowly began to undress me. His rough hands grazed my skin as he lifted my shirt, letting it fall to the soft, lush carpet at our feet. He helped me slip out of my yoga pants, the band of which was already way too tight around my growing belly. Then he did something that surprised me.
He knelt slowly and placed his lips against my stomach. I ran my hands through his hair, feeling like my heart might explode in my chest as his grey eyes stared up at me.
“I will do anything for you and this baby,” he promised. “And Sky too. I love you. All of you. So much.”
I reached for him, my hands shaking as I pulled him to his feet. He leaned down, and I pressed my lips to his. I gave myself to him.
I believed him.
He loved me.
He explored the curves of my body as we kissed, and he slowly moved me back toward the bed. He nudged me to sit, then dropped down to his knees again.
“What are you—” Before I could finish the question, he parted my thighs. “Mason, do you think we should—”
The warmth of his mouth against me surprised me. I forgot how to speak as his tongue worked my most sensitive parts, gently teasing my clit.
“Oh God, Mason… we shouldn’t,” I whimpered. “You’re injured.”
“We can be gentle,” he said, barely lifting his head to speak. I felt the vibrations of his words against me. “But please, Danielle, I need you.”
“I need you too, but—”
My head rolled back and my eyes clenched shut. For a moment, I was lost to the pleasure. I’d forgotten everything except the way his tongue circled my clit. My hands were in his hair, and I had to fight myself to not pull him into me, to beg him to fuck me with his tongue.
Before I knew what was happening, a ripple of pleasure washed over me, and it quickly turned into a tidal wave. I could no longer control the pressure on his head. My back arched upward, and I cried out, “Oh God, Mason! I’m coming!”
Mason never let up, keeping up the rhythm and drawing out my orgasm. My toes literally curled, and I’d never come so hard in