Fiance Next Door
Then he pushes me away. He pushes my dress the rest of the way down and it pools around my ankles. As soon as I step out of it, he backs me up against the nearest shelf. He grabs my hands and pins my wrists above my head. His other hand grips my ass as his mouth closes in on one of my breasts. He takes the mound of flesh inside his mouth and I moan. A shiver flutters down my back.
Mason pulls his mouth away to let his tongue work next. I gasp as I feel its tip circle my nipple and press against it. Then he tugs at the stiff peak with his lips before working on the other. With my wrists trapped, all I can do is gasp, moan and shiver as my panties grow wet.
Mason focuses on those panties right after he lets my wrists go. He kneels in front of me and plants a reverent kiss on the lace. Then he pulls it down so that I’m bared before him, his for the teasing.
And he teases. He holds my gaze as he presses his thumb against my nub. Then he slips a finger inside me. Heat explodes in my belly. When he slips in another finger, I grip his shoulders and lean on them. My knees are so weak they could give way any moment.
Mason moves his fingers in and out of me, sending ripples of pleasure through my skin. Then I feel his tongue on my nub. I let out a soft cry and grip his hair as he licks and strokes. Then he switches. His fingers strum my nub again as his tongue delves inside my heat.
The amazing friction blows me over the edge. I pull at his hair as my back arches. I stand on the tips of my curled toes as soft cries escape my throat. Mason keeps licking me, lapping up the heat I can feel oozing out of me. Only when I push him away does he stop.
“It seems like you missed me,” he teases me as he gets on his feet.
I wait to catch my breath. Then I reach for his crotch. I feel the bulge there and Mason draws in a sharp breath.
“So did you.”
His eyes narrow. “You really are tempting me, aren’t you?”
I grin. “And you said I was oblivious.”
Before he can say more, I kiss him. I don’t take my hand off his crotch, stroking him and delighting in every shiver that goes through him. Then I take off his belt.
I kneel in front of him and pull his pants down with his boxers. His cock springs free. The tip grazes my cheek and I feel something wet.
I can’t help but stare as it points at me. It’s magnificent. The skin is smooth and darker than the rest of him. The mushroom head gleams.
“Like what you see, Mrs. Burke?” Mason asks me.
I wrap my fingers around the shaft, something I barely manage to do, and instead of answering, I open my mouth and lick the tip.
Mason hisses.
He tastes salty and slightly bitter, unlike anything I’ve tasted before. I gather every drop of him with the tip of my tongue, then I rub my tongue against the opening where that strangely addictive substance is leaking out.
Mason gives a louder hiss. His hands grip my shoulders.
More of that substance leaks out, and this time I spread it with my thumb. I stroke the shaft of his cock and then lick it from the tip to the base. When I get there, my eyes rest on his balls.
As much as I don’t want to, I find myself thinking about what Renee said about them. I can’t help but want to try, so I press my palm against the sac gently. When Mason doesn’t complain, I start to rub them.
“Careful,” Mason cautions me.
Does that mean he wants me to stop? I do one last thing – lick them and suck on one gently. Mason’s fingers dig into my shoulders.
That experiment complete, I focus my attention back on his cock. I wrap my lips around the tip and I suck. Mason gasps. I let his cock rest against my tongue and move my head back and forth. Mason’s hands go to my hair.
My mouth feels like it’s on fire. At the same time, I feel a flood in my cheeks. My lips start to go numb.
I don’t know what I’m doing, but I just shift a bit and Mason lets out a curse. Then he pushes me off him.
“It seems I’m not the only one feeling forceful today,” he says as he looks at me with scorching eyes.
I hold his gaze as I stand up. “Do you like it?”
He gives me his signature devilish grin. “I’ll let you know just how much.”