Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79413 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
“That feels amazing,” Mason groans.
“If you like this, just wait until I reach my final destination,” I murmur from under the blanket. He chuckles, making the whole bed shake slightly.
By the time I nestle between Mason’s legs to free his cock from his boxers, he is so hard I imagine it must be painful. I wrap my fingers around him, making him groan, and his hips jerk. Placing my lips around the swollen tip, I taste salty precum on my tongue. I don’t particularly like the taste, but I like how erotic it feels, how intimate.
Mason’s fingers find their way into my hair. He cradles my head with shaking hands as if he’s holding back what he really wants to do. Yet, despite his own burning desire, he lets me be in full control of the situation.
I show my appreciation by taking him as deep as I can, all the way, until he bumps into the back of my throat, making me gag slightly. Not the most delicate sound, but he doesn’t seem to mind. I get into a rhythm, bobbing my head up and down until I feel his legs quiver and his hips thrust to meet my mouth.
“If you don’t want me to come in your mouth, you need to stop now.” His voice is strained, like he’s only holding on by a thread.
Instead of pulling away, I moan around his dick, and the vibration sends him over the edge. His hands tighten in my hair, tugging on my scalp in a deliciously painful way. Cum fills my mouth as his cock throbs on my tongue until he fully empties himself. I quickly swallow before the taste lingers.
His grip loosens, and I crawl up his body until my head lies on his chest, my ear pressed against his smooth skin. I listen to the steady beat of his heart and his ragged breath as it slows down. Mason runs his fingertips over my back, massaging my shoulders as he calms down from his high.
I’m just about to get up when he suddenly shifts, rolling us over so that I’m lying on my back, and he is on top.
“What are you—” I don’t even get to finish my question before he answers by removing the blanket from my body.
“My turn.”
Who am I to argue with a man on a mission?
Mason helps me shimmy out of my shirt and underwear, leaving me completely bare in front of him. He kisses my lips once before sliding down my body until his mouth finds my right nipple. His hot, wet tongue circles around it, making my back arch to push my boobs even closer. He must have gotten the memo of me needing more because next, he sucks on my nipple in earnest. I moan so loud I'm a little worried half the hotel will hear me. Too bad I don’t care.
He releases my right nipple and moves to the left, giving it equal attention. I bury my fingers in his thick hair, running my nails over his scalp. When Mason is satisfied with my boobs, and I’m so horny, I’ll probably come in five seconds flat, he finally moves farther down my body.
Getting on his elbows, he drapes one of my legs over his shoulder, making me glad I shaved last night. I don’t want him getting up close and personal while I have an ungroomed carpet down there.
I feel his hot breath against my wet folds and momentarily forget how to breathe. Then he presses his tongue against the little bundle of nerves, and I forget everything else too.
What am I doing here? Where am I?
No one cares!
All that matters is his hot mouth on my center, his tongue swirling around my clit, and his fingers digging into my upper thigh. The pressure in my core builds, and I have to remember not to squeeze his head with my thighs. Apparently, they want to keep him trapped down there forever.
As expected, it doesn’t take me long before I’m ready to burst, hanging off a cliff’s edge, as I grind my pussy into his mouth shamelessly. Mason sucks one last time, and I come apart. My whole body arches, and every muscle contracts before relaxing back into the bed as euphoria overcomes me. I close my eyes and see stars dancing in the darkness.
I’m vaguely aware of Mason crawling back up the bed to lie down next to me.
“Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever come this hard before,” I admit once I find my voice again.
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” His seriousness makes me giggle.
“You should. Those were some expert skills to demonstrate it.”
“Right back at you. I do have a meeting I can’t miss at lunchtime. I could really use a shower. Want to join me?”
“Yes, but I have to brush my teeth first. I have cum breath.”