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time with her, but her needs came first. She would never have to beg him to tend to her. Not ever. He licked up her center and growled and how good she tasted. The hands in his hair tightened, and yes, he ravished her. There had never been any doubt. He licked, nipped, stabbed his tongue inside of her while she became restless beneath him. He shoved her legs wider and pushed two fingers inside of her. He bent his fingers, rubbed the sweet spot vigorously, and sucked on her clit until her whimpers became screams.
“Fuck,” he groaned, pulling away and fumbling in the nightstand drawer for a condom. He ripped it open and rolled in on before she came down from her high. He had to have her now. “I can’t wait.”
He thrust into her clenching pussy, and she gasped at the sudden intrusion. He didn’t give her time to adjust. He pulled almost all the way out and forged in again, looking down, watching where their bodies were connected, the image too powerful to ignore.
“Maso—Master.”
His gaze sought hers when she’d almost said his name. She’d corrected herself before finishing it, but he didn’t know how he felt about that. He’d tossed her out the last time she’d called him by his name while being intimate. Now, he regretted her not saying it. Any Dom could be a Master. His business partners were all titled that at the club, but there was only one Mason in her life. It was another intimate level, another connection to make, one he was surprised he coveted.
He pushed those thoughts away and focused on the here and now. He held her to him, and she wrapped her arms around his back as he continued to take her. He tried controlling his thrusts, but it was so damn difficult with her breathing in his ear, clutching him like she couldn’t get enough.
She hooked her leg on his hip, so he grabbed her knee and pushed her wider. He ground his pelvis into her, going deep, and she exploded. He roared as he came with her.
The sublime release.
A perfect woman.
He let go of her knee and collapsed onto her, barely remembering to catch his weight on his forearms. He kissed the tip of her nose. “How’s your back, baby?”
Her face scrunched. “I hadn’t noticed until you said something.”
He eased back and stood beside the bed. “Roll to your side,” he said before leaving to deal with the condom. When he returned, he smiled to see she’d done as he’d instructed. He loved it when a sub trusted him enough to do what he’d asked without question. It might seem barbaric to those on the outside, but he was man enough to admit how precious a gift that was.
How precious she was becoming to him.
As he watched her from a few feet away, he couldn’t help how right this felt to him. How perfect she fit. He swallowed as his heart pounded while looking at her. The feeling in his chest was so strong it was getting difficult for him to breathe.
God, he was falling in love with her. He ran a hand through his hair, debating what he should do about that. Could he love her and not have her?
No. No, he couldn’t, but that didn’t change his circumstances.
His feet were cold by the time he crawled back into bed, so he was careful not to touch her with them. She turned to him, and he wrapped his arms around her. They still hadn’t talked about things, but she was already breathing heavily, almost asleep. He couldn’t put it off past tomorrow. The longer he waited, the harder it’d be. There was only one way he could ensure they cleared the air before he did any more damage to his heart.
“Spend tomorrow with me,” he whispered into her hair.
She stirred and blinked up at him. “Don’t you have to work?”
“You’re more important.”
She took longer than his comfort level preferred before responding. Then she smiled slowly. “Okay.”
He stole a kiss because he couldn’t help himself, relief and something else burrowing inside of him. Tomorrow, they would talk and make some decisions about what was happening between them.
Tonight, he would hold her.
Chapter Fifteen
Shelby stretched sore muscles, a feeling of comfort and happiness blanketing her as she awoke.
Not in her bed.
She shot up and gaped at her surroundings, but it didn’t take long before it all came flooding back, aided by the slight pain from last night’s whipping.