The Price of Mason (Forbidden Men 10)

“Because they’re betraying little bitches,” Reese muttered as she pulled back her shoulder showing them off to me proudly.

I chuckled. “And then I’m going to move up to that mouth. God, that mouth.” I shuddered. “You remember that first day we met on campus, when we ran into each other in calculus class and you dropped all your things on the floor at my feet?”

Groaning in embarrassment, Reese shut her eyes and shook her head. “No. Don’t remind me of that.”

“You knelt down in front of me to gather everything, and when you looked up, your lips were moist and slightly parted. I could only think of one thing I wanted to do to them. I’d never had a blowjob before but I’d never wanted one like I did in that moment.”

“Why don’t you crawl up here, and I’ll give you one now,” she promised with an encouraging nod of the head.

It was tempting, so tempting, but, “Not yet,” I rasped. “Soon, though. Very soon.”

I slowed the pace on my dick because I was beginning to work myself up a little too far. Returning my attention to between her legs, I grinned. “Why, Reese, baby,” I cooed. “You’re beginning to look a little damp down there. Are you sure my experiment isn’t working?”

She made a face and muttered, “Shut up. You know it’s working. So you can touch me no

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“Not yet,” I repeated, though I did ease closer to her until I was almost kneeling between her spread legs. “Set your hands on your thighs. Like this.” I touched my own where I wanted her to touch hers.” When she did, I nodded. “Good. Now slide them down slowly toward your pussy.”

She whimpered and her breathing picked up. When she was just inches away from making contact with herself, I commanded, “Stop.”

Huffing out a breath, she moodily followed the instructions.

“Now spread yourself open for me.”

“What?!” she cried, aghast.

I arched a single eyebrow. “Are you forfeiting the game?”

She looked confused. “What happens if I forfeit?”

“Nothing,” I said and then scooted an inch away. “Absolutely nothing.”

“Wait, no! Stop. Don’t go away. I’m not forfeiting.”

Then she whimpered out her defeat and squeezed her eyes shut as she spread herself open. “Oh, God. This feels so unnatural.”

But it looked spectacular to me. I almost swallowed my tongue at the sight of her wet exposed flesh. I was so hard, my cock literally throbbed for release. “It’s not supposed to feel natural. It’s supposed to feel amazing and so fucking wrong that you’ll never want to be right again. Now open your eyes and watch me.”

Her eyes sprang open, and she met my gaze, looking dazed.

“Don’t take those eyes off me,” I ordered, watching her face as I leaned in and blew on her.

“Oh!” she gasped in surprise. “Oh, wow.” Her eyes widened as I stuck out my tongue and mimicked licking her, still not touching, but coming within inches of my mark.

“Oh my God,” she cried, arching up her hips and throwing back her head over the phantom lick. “Holy shit. How did you do that? I swear I felt it all the way to my toes.”

“Reese,” I warned, darkly. “Eyes.”

Blue eyes immediately snapped to me. “I had no idea you were so deliciously dirty.”

“Me neither,” I admitted. “But I think I like it.”

She nodded dumbly. “Yeah. Me too.”

That’s when I couldn’t take it any longer. “Okay, I think I have to fuck you now.”

“Oh, thank God,” she cried. “Yes. Finally.”