Page 151 of They Break Beauty

“Already regretting it. Damn, it’s sweet. Right up your alley, though.”

“Nah, I’ll stick with my daiquiri when it comes to liquor, thanks.”

“That was ace, Colt,” he said. “Really amazing. The songs you’ve been working hard on, the playing, your voice, all that passion coming through. You’ve got this without those fuckers, brother.”

“Thanks, Lev,” I said, slapping his shoulder. “Where’s Bree and Mason?”

“Brianna went to the bathroom.” He smirked. “And Mason? Well, color me shocked, but he told me to tell you to meet him out by the delivery entrance.”

My pulse picked up. “Seriously? You better not be fucking with me, Lev.”

“I’m not fucking with you, but it sounds like he’s gonna be.”

Hell, yeah. “Fifteen minutes… best way to spend the break.”

I rushed off then, weaving my way back through toward the bar. I managed to sneak past and head on through to the storage area, then I pushed on out to the delivery entrance.

I’d only just made it out when my arm was snagged and I was spun around and shoved up against the wall of an adjacent alley.

“Hey, gorgeous. Right on time. For once,” Mason said, right in my face as he slammed his palms down either side of my head and caged me in with his big, hard body. “Time for your reward.”

In the next second, he was grinding his cock against mine through our pants, real rough making me moan out. “Yeah. Shit, yeah, Mason.”

He nipped at my jaw, sending sparks of need through me that had me rolling my hips harder, all needy for more friction.

“There’s my gorgeous boy,” he whispered sexily at my ear, before licking the lobe, then trailing his tongue down my throat, sending shudders of sensation through me. That, combined with his closeness, his body plastered against mine and our cocks roughing together, his sexy citrus scent infusing me… it had me beside myself.

He read my growing desperation well and ripped me around, pushing me against the wall again and then yanking down my leather pants to just below my ass. I was going commando as I often did for a show, so the cool air whispered across my exposed ass in the most amazing way.

He slapped my cheeks in turn and I jolted in surprise at his aggressive playfulness, eyeing him over my shoulder.

“That’s right,” he said, smirking at me. “It’s like that.”

Before I could register it fully, I was jolting as the cold, slippery feel of lube was squirted into my hole and along the crack of my ass.

I hadn’t even seen him pull it out, he’d done it so fast. Damn, he was really on point right now.

In the next moment, he was sliding his rock-hard cock along my crack, teasing my hole.

“Ah, Mason, please,” I whined as he continued on and on, teasing, while slathering his cock in all the lube he’d dripped there.

“Please, huh? You need my cock that bad, gorgeous?”

“Yes,” I groaned, digging my nails into the wall in front of me and pushing my ass back against him. “Fuck me. Rail my fucking ass, darlin’.”

An animalistic growl sounded at my ear, and then he breached me, making me cry out at the suddenness of it.

He drove all the way in and I threw my head back in ecstasy at the delicious roughness, the way he was bringing the domination this time.

“Ungh. Fuck, yeah. Fuck!” I gasped.

He fisted his hand in my mohawk and used it to yank my head back, nipping and licking at my throat and jaw as he pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back into me, hitting that sweet spot so fucking amazingly that the intense pleasure had my knees threatening to buckle.

His other hand suddenly cradled my cock and he growled at my ear, “Fuck into my hand.”

I did, I just did it, pumping my hips almost violently.

Pleasure built so quickly. So fucking quickly.

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