Page 79 of Every Breath

“Umm, I’m not really sure if I want to be anyone’s show, Mason.” He ignored her as he undid her seatbelt and pulled her out of the car.

When he closed the door, he pressed her body against the car. She could feel the hardness of his cock against her stomach.

“What’s wrong, Brandi, you’re not all talk, are you?” he taunted her with her own words, then his mouth came down on hers before she could protest again.

The instant his lips touched hers, she was lost as she always was when she was in his arms. His kiss was urgent and demanding. She felt the rush of his breath in her mouth. She could taste the wine he’d consumed earlier on his tongue as it slid past her parted lips. She welcomed the persistent exploring and probing, returning his kiss enthusiastically.

Brandi wrapped her arms around him and practically became one with him. Her heart swelled with love and her pussy throbbed with desire. Mason captured her bottom lip with his teeth, tugging it playfully before stroking it with his tongue.

“Mmm, you taste delicious, as always,” he murmured.

The carnal feelings that spread through her demanded more. She cupped the back of his head to bring his lips back to hers, but Mason seemed to have other ideas. He moved his mouth to her ear to gently nip on her earlobe. “Do you like that, Brandi?”

“You know I do,” she whispered back.

“Damn, you’re sweet.”

His hands cupped her breasts, caressing them with a reverence that made her weak in the knees. Brandi knew that she would have fallen if she weren’t leaning against the car. The feel of his fingers playing with her breasts through the thin material of her sundress made her body clamor for more of his wicked touch. She wanted to feel him on her bare skin.

As though reading her mind, he pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders to reveal her braless mounds. “You have the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen. They look good enough to touch…and taste. Do you want to feel my mouth right here?” Mason asked, lightly grazing a taut peak with his knuckles.

Brandi shivered in response. A gust of wind blew, teasing her already hardened nipples. She gasped at how sensitive her body had become with just a look from his seductive green eyes. A long time ago, she stopped trying to figure out how this man was able to make her feel this way. There was no question that he was the master of her body.

“Yes, Mason. Please touch me. I want to feel your mouth on me,” she said, pulling his head toward her breasts. She leaned against the car as his hot mouth sucked in one swollen nub.

“Oh, yes.” She moaned in delight as he ravaged her. His tongue swirled around and flicked the dark tip.

Mason bit her breast playfully. “It tastes as good as it looks. Let me see if the other one is just as delicious.” He turned his attention to her other breast. Brandi could only shake her head from side to side, moaning in the back of her throat as sinful waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

The way he played with her breasts was driving her crazy. As he licked and sucked one breast, his fingers played with the other. “Mason, you really turn me on,” she moaned.

“At least you’ll die with a smile on your face,” he smirked before blowing on her wet nipple, make her gasp in delight. He buried his face between her breasts and nuzzled her. She loved the feel of his face against her sensitive skin. The light stubble of a day’s growth teased and titillated her senses.

Mason stood up and pulled her into his arm, crushing her mouth to his again in a kiss more forceful than the first. As his mouth moved passionately over hers, he grabbed her thigh and lifted it up so that he could slide his hand inside her dress.

Brandi’s breath caught in her throat in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her eager pussy. She was already wet with need for his cock. “Yes, please touch me, Mason,” she begged.

“Do you want my hands on your pussy, baby?”

“Yes, I want it all: your hands, fingers, and cock. Give them to me!”

“You’re greedy, aren’t you?”

“Greedy for your touch. Stop teasing me.” Brandi pouted.

“You know I can’t resist you when you look at me like that.” Mason smiled at her and slowly slid his hand up her thigh until he reached her panties. “Umm, you’re already wet for me. I can feel it and I can smell it.”

His fingers slid inside her panties, and he touched her clit. “Oh, God, yes. Touch me like that.”

Brandi would have never thought in a million years that she would be outside in plain view of anyone who cared to drive this way, begging to be touched like this, but he had her so hot that they could have been in the middle of Times Square for all she cared.

He twirled her little button between his fingers, and she cried out his name. “Oh, Mason!”

“I love touching you like this, Brandi. I like love the way you moan in the back of your throat and call my name. I love how wet your pussy gets. Before I met you, I didn’t know a pussy could get this wet. My cock is so damn hard just from touching you like this,” he said in a deep whisper, his eyes never leaving her face.

She shuddered with desire as he seduced her with his words. Mason then slid two fingers inside her channel, thrusting and twisting them. When he scraped his nails against the wall of her pussy, she nearly passed out from the sudden burst of pleasure.

She look down to see his pale hand probing sensually between her legs, and the erotic picture that it created was enough to send another burst of sensation through her body. Brandi looked at Mason through glazed eyes, and although her passion was raging, it couldn’t match the feeling for him in her heart. She loved this man so much, and there was nothing more sensual than being with the man you loved.

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