Mason's Winter

“Yes,” she cries out, thrusting her hips up and her hands wrapping around the throw, pulling on it tightly. “Please, Mason. Make me come.”

“How do you want me to make you come? Like this?” I ask, stroking her pussy through the material with two fingers. “Or like this?” I slide my hand under her waistband and slip my fingers into her slit.

“Ah,” she moans, rolling her hips. I lean over and kiss her mouth, then pull my hand out, getting a brief pout until I reach for her pants and tug them off. She’s naked and I have her openly displayed for me. I move down her body, lifting her legs over my shoulders, then ask, “Or like this? My tongue drags across her folds, tasting her soaking wet pussy. I love the way she tastes. Her flavor is driving me to lick and dip my tongue into her sweet center like a mad man. I can’t get enough. My hands grip her flesh tighter, holding onto her body and taking what I need.

“Yes, like that. Don’t stop, Mason. Oh my. Holy hell,” she pants. Squeezing her ass cheeks, I part them and run my finger into her pussy, then I glide them down to her ass, circling her little hole. “Please, Mason,” she begs. I suck on her clit and push my finger into her ass, setting her off into a screaming orgasm. “Mason, I love you. Damn. Oh, God.” Her body arches, fucking my face.

I pull out my finger, and glide myself up her body, rubbing my skin against hers and loving every second of it. “I’m going to fuck your ass very soon and it’s going to be so damn good. I want to claim every inch of you. Are you going to let me bury my cock in there?”

“Yes,” she whispers, throwing her hands around my neck. Feeling possessed, I pull her hands off me and raise them above her head, intertwining our fingers while I grind my cock deep inside her womb.

“Good. I’ve never wanted that before, but the thought of possessing every part of you makes my dick so hard.” I drag it out and then thrust my cock back into her pussy, and she clenches around it. “You like that. You want me to own your ass.”

“Please, Mason. Give me more. I’m close again.” I kiss her roughly, pounding my throbbing shaft into her unprotected womb until we’re both coming. I unload every drop into her pussy, then pull out and raise her legs over my shoulders, exposing her eager ass. I stroke my cock between her cheeks, rubbing my tip at her entrance. I lean down and suck on her tits, then push the head in her tight pucker. She freezes for a second and relaxes. “Good girl. Relax, Winter. You’re mine now.” I thrust inside her ass, claiming it. I’ve never tried this, but now, I might have to fuck her little hole whenever she gets this wild. It feels so damn good, and I can feel her pussy clenching even though it’s her ass that’s got my big fucking cock in it.

“Can you come for me again?” I ask, hoping that she can.

“I think so,” she moans, biting her lip and tugging on her nipples.

“Oh, you will.” My dick was just getting back to full rock status. I’m not coming until she does. I kiss her, pushing my dick deeper inside. I lower her legs but keep them bent and wide open for me. “Fuck, you drive me crazy. I have to be on you, in you and with you.”

“I need you too.” I rock my hips in long, lazy strokes, feeling her pussy drip our release on my cock and giving me the lube, I need to keep working her ass.

Sitting up, I reach between us and tease her little clit, pumping two fingers in her pussy. “Damn, I’m going to come again,” she utters, tossing her head back. I look down at my beautiful Winter as I fuck her ass, and finger fuck her pussy, taking in how sexy she is splayed open and giving it all to me—only me. She grips down on my fingers and comes, I thrust once more in her ass, pulling out and coming all over her middle.

“Wow, I’m a sticky mess,” she complains.

“It’s okay. I’ll help clean you up.” She kisses me this time, nipping on my bottom lip.

“I need to shower then you can ravish me in the morning.” I help her up, then carry her into the shower for a quick wash. After that, we fall fast asleep.

Chapter 15

Winter

It’s the Monday before Christmas, and Mason wants me to come with him to work. We drive into the city, getting some Dunkin on the way. Once we’re in his office building, I’m shocked. It’s enormous, and apparently, he owns the whole thing.