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Chapter 165
MASON
“Can I kiss you?” I asked, my tone low, almost hoarse.
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Her beautiful eyes locked onto mine, and I couldn’t look away. Slowly, my gaze traced the delicate line of her nose before stopping at her lips. Those lips.
How would they taste? The question tore through me, raw and impatient. It had been far too long since I’d claimed them, and the hunger of that absence stirred inside me, and I could no longer contain it.
Silence took over. I was waiting for her to just give me a go ahead sign. She blinked and nodded her head. Maybe she must be surprised that I asked her. She looks more tempting.
Without words coming from her mouth, she moved her face closer to mine, and I did the same. I don’t know who first kissed the other, but all I could feel was her plumped pink lips.
Oh, the softness is a killer. I brought my hands towards her body and held her chins up to capture more of her lips.
“mhmmmm” she let out a sweet moan that sent shivers to my body. Immediately, I began to undress her, revealing the creamy swell of her breasts.
I licked my lips as I drank in the sight of her gorgeous body.
I growled as she giggled. I think she likes it when I look at her, and she knows she’s drop dead beautiful and would never resist her.
She straddles my hips, feeling my hardness, which was pressing against her through my jeans.
Leaning down, she captured my lips in a searing kiss, her tongue tangling mine. My hands roamed over her curves, squeezing her full breasts through the thin fabric.
Breaking the kiss, she sat up, looking down at me with a coy smile. “Let me undress you, Mason,” she pleaded, her voice coming like a moan.
Which further hardens my member below. I grinned up at her wickedly.
“Not today, baby. I want to worship these perfect tits until you’re dripping wet for me.” I replied, before I cupped her breasts in my big hands, my thumbs grazing her nipples, which pebbled under my touch.
Lydia gasped, arching into my palms. “Oh god, yes, please, Mason!”
I smiled. I could tell she was already getting turned on at the thought of my mouth and hands all over her sensitive melons.
Slowly, I removed her bras and panties off completely, exposing her naked body to my ravenous gaze.
My cock twitched in my pants at the sight of her pussy.
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Sitting up, I bent my head to capture one rosy nipple between my lips, suckling greedily.
Lydia cried out, threading her fingers through my hair and holding me to her chest.
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I lavished attention on her breasts, licking and sucking and nibbling until Lydia was writhing beneath me, her pussy aching with need.
I could feel how hard her nipples were in my mouth, and I could taste her arousal. It was driving me crazy with lust.
Releasing her nipple with a wet pop, I kissed my way down her body until I reached the apex of her thighs.
“I want to taste your sweet little cunt, baby. I want to make you come so hard you forget your own name.”
“Fuck yes,” Lydia panted, spreading her legs wider for me. I growled appreciatively at the glistening pink folds before diving in and burying my face between her legs.
I licked up her slit, groaning at her delicious taste. Her hips bucked as I circled her clit with my tongue, then sucked it into my mouth.
I alternated between flicking her clit rapidly with the tip of my tongue and stroking deep inside her tight channel.
I could feel her starting to tense and shake, and could tell she was close.
Redoubling my efforts, I fucked her hard with my tongue as I pinched and rolled her nipples between my fingers.
That sent Lydia flying over the edge with a scream of ecstasy.
She collapsed back on the bed, chest heaving as she came down from her high.
I kissed my way back up her body until I reached her lips. I kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on my
wet tongue.
“That was incredible,” Lydia breathed when we finally broke apart. “But I need you inside me now. Need to feel that big cock splitting me open.”
A smirk appeared on my face, and I didn’t need to be told twice. I shucked off my jeans and boxer briefs, freeing my throbbing erection.
Positioning myself at her entrance, I slowly pushed forward until I was fully sheathed inside her hot, slick cunt. We both moaned at the sensation.
I set a steady rhythm, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in. I angled my hips so as to hit her g–spot with every thrust. Reaching between them, I rubbed her clit in time with my strokes.
“Oh fuck Mason, right there! Don’t stop!” Lydia wailed, nails digging into my shoulders. She wrapped her legs around my waist, urging me deeper.
The friction was intense, the pressure building inside us. With a shout, Lydia came again, clenching hard
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around my pistoning cock.
The sensation triggered my own release, and I exploded inside her with a roar, filling her with my hot seed.
We stayed joined like that for a long moment, chests heaving as we caught our breath.
Finally, I rolled us to our sides, still locked together. I brushed Lydia’s sweat–damp hair back from her face and kissed her softly.
“Mmm, I love you,” she murmured contentedly.
I smiled, my heart bursting with love for the incredible woman I got. “I love you too, baby..” I replied with a smile on my face.
She stood, a sly smile curving her lips. “Mason,” she purred, her voice dripping like velvet.
“Let me take care of that,” she declared.
Before I could respond, her hands roamed over my chest as our tongues danced, sending shivers down my spine.
Lydia trailed her lips along my jawline, down my neck, her fingers deftly unbuttoning my shirt as she went. I groaned softly, already growing hard again beneath her.
Reaching my chest, she pushed the fabric aside and continued her path of kisses across my pecs and abs.
Lower and lower she went, until her head disappeared under the covers.
Oh god. The first touch of her tongue on the head of my cock made me buck my hips involuntarily. She licked around the sensitive tip before taking me into her hot, wet mouth.
“Mmm,” Lydia hummed around my shaft, sending delicious vibrations through me. She took more of me into her throat, bobbing her head up and down as she stroked me with her hand.
“Fuck, baby, that feels so good,” I gasped out, one hand tangling in her hair. She looked up at me with those big, innocent eyes, and it only turned me on more.
Watching her take me so deep, gagging a little but never stopping, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard…
I could feel the pressure building quickly in my balls, but I didn’t want this to end too soon. Gently pushing on Lydia’s shoulders, I stopped her movements.
“I want you,” I said huskily. “All of you. I need to be inside you.”
She smirked up at me, lips glistening with my precum. “Patience, handsome. You were inside me a moment ago.”
With that, she continued her oral ministries, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
Over and over, she brought me right to the brink before backing off, refusing to let me finish. Sweat beaded on my forehead from the overwhelming pleasure and frustration.
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Finally, when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, she reached down to grasp my rock–hard cock again, lining it up with her entrance. Then, with a slow roll of her hips, she sank down onto me, taking me deep inside her tight, wet heat.
“Ohhh god,” I moaned as her walls clenched around me. Lydia began riding me in earnest, rolling her hips as she bounced on my cock. I thrust up to meet her, the wet sounds of our coupling filling the room.
It didn’t take long before I felt my orgasm building again. Lydia must have sensed it too, because she leaned down to capture my mouth in a searing kiss.
“I’m so close,” she whimpered against my lips. “Come with me, baby.”
That was all I needed to hear. With a final deep thrust and a strangled groan, I exploded inside her, pulse after pulse of my release pumping into her spasming core. Lydia cried out her own pleasure as she came hard on top of me.
We stayed like that for a long moment, chest to chest as we caught our breath. Lydia rolled off of me and snuggled into my side with a contented sigh.
“That was amazing,” she murmured, tracing patterns on my chest with her finger.
“Hmm, it really was,” I agreed, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “I love you so much, Lydia.”
“I love you too, Mason.”
As we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms, I marveled at how lucky. Not only was she gorgeous, but she was kind, fun, and absolutely amazing in bed. I knew that no matter what life threw our way, we would face it together and make it as incredible as possible.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
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