Page 21 of Bidding For Her Curves

But he stops, and I hear myself moan with anticipation, reaching for his hands and pressing them to my body again.

He watches me, his eyes blazing with the same arousal I can see straining at the front of his pants. His hands rest against my thighs and he peels them open just another tiny fraction.

And that’s when I know I won’t be able to hold it.

I call out his name again, feeling my whole pussy starting to twitch and quiver, I lose focus, feeling my eyes rolling back as my whole body starts to stiffen.

A pleasing warmth coming over me, but there’s still an itch deep inside that needs scratching.

“Oh no you don’t,” he snarls, gripping my thighs harder as I feel the warmth of his body moving down over me.

“You’ll come when I tell you too, and only in my mouth or on my cock. Understand?” he says firmly.

I feel my head pumping hard like it’s about to roll off my neck. And whimper again, begging him to do something.

Begging him to suck me.

It sounds like someone else, a voice from far away. I’ve never spoken like this in my life, never been spoken too like this either, and damn if it isn’t the hottest thing to match the feeling he’s giving me.

Without wasting a second, he’s pressed his greedy mouth right over my heat, groaning with pleasure as I let out my own low animal sound. I start to press harder up against his strong jaw, bringing my thighs closer together, bucking and thrusting as I feel his mouth work the same magic down there as it did on my lips.

The vibration of his growls and grunts on my clit travel right up inside me. Instead of making me burst straight away like I thought it would, Mason’s mouth on me actually feels like he has tamed my pending climax.

Like he really can say when I’m gonna come in his mouth, or anywhere else for that matter.

The thought makes me wilder than ever, almost like a challenge as I set to work enjoying more of him on me like this, holding his thick hair with both hands, my head thrown back and my legs over his shoulders as he takes his time to show me just how special he can make this for me.

The feeling of floating comes back, and I lose all sense of time and place, and who I am. It’s like Mason and I have become one single unit of pleasure.

A perfect connection of that feeling that’s drawn us both together. I lose all my hang-ups, my shyness, and from what I can tell, my quietness.

I’m practically screaming my head off by the time I can’t control myself any longer. The first climax I have is with Mason’s mouth fully covering my streaming heat.

I gasp and stiffen, and my whole body goes rigid as the waves of pleasure start to wash over me, pass through me, right down to him as he hungrily takes my essence in his mouth.

I don’t want it to end, but it also feels like as it subsides, I feel even more tender, more sensitive to his touch until finally, I’m shivering, almost sobbing. Unable to believe that anything so beautiful, so perfect could happen between two people.Chapter TwelveMasonOnce I feel her lips on mine, I know without a doubt, not that I ever did doubt it, that she’s the one.

Everything I’ve felt since I first laid eyes on her makes sense, and all without words. The words I’ve been trying to find, to use, they’ve just complicated things.

But this, her, it’s perfect.

I almost think all my Christmases have come at once, but once I feel her reaching for my cock, pressing so hard on it with her palm, I know she wants more than just kisses.

And I have so much more to give her, much, much more.

But once she really starts to moan, and I can see how close she is, I have to take charge. I almost lose control of myself, once she starts talking the way she does, begging me, ordering me to suck her.

I want to watch her. I could stare at her body all night. Those smooth, creamy thighs are just right in my hands, and that sweet pussy of hers, quivering with excitement.

Doing as she’s told though, she lets me take charge and I pleasure her with a natural tenderness, met with her own urgency as she finally yields to her climax after what I know will never be long enough for me.

But I don’t know which I love more, pleasing her, or having her come so hard for me.

Either way, I plan on a lot more of both from now on, and my need to claim her is only stronger than ever now.

My own arousal is past its limits and I need to be onside her like nothing on this earth.

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