Body Shots (Masters of Pleasure 2)

“Yes, but I’m no longer practicing. Trent and I both got out of the business when Kinks began to do so well.”

“That takes a lot of schooling. Do you regret walking away from it all?”

“Not one bit. It was a high-stress job. Besides, Kinks makes a ton more money for me.”

Her palm continued to massage him, and her fingers toyed with his chest hair. Was she trying to comfort him? Probably. And damn, he loved every bit of her efforts. She was gentle and nurturing without even realizing it.

Her finger dipped into his belly button and he had to bite back a curse. “Do you get along with your parents now? And what do they think of the nightclub?”

“They don’t know much about Kinks. Just that it’s a nightclub. Mom would have a coronary if she knew the deets. Dad and I are civil. I see him on holidays and birthdays. It’s not ideal, but it’s more than what a lot of kids have.”

Her palm moved a few inches lower, then stopped. “You’re right. It’s good that you don’t hold a grudge. Some kids wouldn’t be so forgiving.”

Mac cleared his throat, unable to grasp on to the thread of the conversation with her touching him. “Huh?”

“I’m sorry, Mac. I’m sorry you didn’t have the type of parents you deserved.”

Her voice sounded shaky, and he didn’t like it one bit. “No, don’t be sorry. It wasn’t as bad as all that. I’m a grown man, and I make my own way in life. I’m happy with that.”

She smoothed her palm over him. “Yes, you are a grown man,” she murmured.

Without giving her any warning, Mac sat up and flipped Crystal over to her stomach. “Mac!”

“Hush, angel,” he murmured as he straddled her legs. “I did as you asked and talked about myself. Now it’s time I get what I want.” He swatted her upturned ass and Crystal yelped.

“You did not just spank me, Mac Anderson!”

“Yep. Now, are you going to give me what I want?” He rubbed away the sting, then swatted her again two more times. She stopped struggling and started moaning. “Damn, you’re fucking sexy like this,” Mac gritted out as he cupped both of her ass cheeks in his palms. “Yum.”

She moaned. “Mac, you’re driving me wild here.”

“Ah, but it’s only fair, since you’ve been driving me wild from the moment I first saw you.” When she shifted around to get more comfortable, Mac’s cock hardened.

“Let me up,” she pleaded. “I want to see you.”

Now they were getting somewhere. “I suppose I can allow that.” He moved to the side, and before he could take his next breath, she was on her knees in front of him. Jesus, she tore him up. So pretty and sweet. One minute he was taking a stroll down memory lane, and the next she was teasing him into a horny frenzy.

“Ah, that’s better,” she whispered.

“I’m all yours.”

With her silky mass of tangled brown hair drifting down her back and those big eyes smiling up at him as she descended on his cock, Mac forgot all about distant parents and his lonely childhood. With the first tentative touch of her lips to the bulbous tip, Mac lost all reason. Her touches and kisses pulled a primitive response from him. He put his hands on either side of her head and directed her onto his pulsing shaft.

“Damn, that’s nice. I love that sweet tongue of yours, Crystal.”

Her eyelids drifted downward, and Mac felt the gentle sigh she let out all the way down the length of his dick. With one hand, Crystal guided him inside the wet heat of her mouth, then farther still until he was nearly down her throat. She licked and teased, the tiny movements of her tongue and lips drawing his balls up tight. Mac clutched a fistful of her hair and pulled her mouth onto him tighter. She gagged and Mac immediately pulled out. Crystal whimpered and quickly took over, sucking him deep all over again. This time his balls were smashed against her chin.

“Goddamn,” he growled.

He watched as she threw herself into the task. Seeing her so anxious to please him and enjoying his taste had Mac close to coming already. Crystal pulled his rigid length all the way out and placed a gentle kiss to his tip before sweeping her tongue down the underside of his cock. She appeared to be in no hurry, as if she had all day to kneel in front of him and lick his dick. When she cupped his balls in her other hand and squeezed, every thought fled his mind. Only Crystal existed. Crystal and her talented mouth and fingers.

Mac groaned her name as her movements turned rapid, her own excitement growing. Crystal sucked, hard, once more. “Fuck!” He grabbed the back of her head and held her still while he shot over the edge, his come spurting into her mouth and do

wn her throat.

Long seconds passed, with Crystal still on her knees, Mac’s cock buried between her lips. He slid out of her and lifted her onto his lap. “I love you,” he admitted, “and I figured it was about time you knew it.”

She froze and stared at him. “Y-you love me? Seriously?”