Page 31 of Bidding For Her Curves

Heart, body, and soul.

Surprisingly, romance is the farthest thing from my mind. Once I decide it has to be now, I’m tearing at his clothes, itching to get him inside me as quickly as I can.

He helps me by sliding out of his jacket and shirt in seconds while I fumble with his belt buckle, trying to grip and rub his manhood through his pants at the same time.

He groans loudly, letting me work to free his dick, growling with satisfaction once I have it out, my hands trembling to match the whimpering sound coming from my own body.

I can barely hold myself up and once Mason can see I’m in a near faint, he scoops me up and carries me into my bedroom.

“Here,” he says as if he’s known all along that this is how I wanted it somehow.

My head pumps and I whine again, wriggling and writhing in his grip, frantically trying to get as much of my body in contact with his.

Laying me down gently, he pulls off all the clothes I only just put on, grinning when he notices my lack of underwear.

Laying back, I open my legs for him to see, to show him how wet I am. What he’s doing to me.

As if in reply I notice his own arousal which seems to throb and grow in size, a clear line of thick precome trailing from him as he studies me. His low moan and slight shaking of his head telling me he can’t believe he’s finally claiming his prize.

“Mason,” I gasp again, struggling not to press my legs together, feeling my whole mound starting to twitch and quiver with the thought of him inside me.

With his knees on the bed, his huge hands prying my legs further apart.

Then he orders me to tell him again, “Tell me you want this, Jules,” he says, running his whole palm flat across my drenched valley, making me moan out loud with pleasure, cursing under my breath as I nod feverishly.

“Yes, yes!” I tell him. “I want you to take me, Mason. Fuck me and fill me with your seed. Make me come on your cock. Make me yours.”

Like the last time, it’s like someone else is saying all these things. I don’t even think like that let alone speak like that.

It’s just the power he has over me, and I know he loves it as much as I do when I hear myself talking dirty to him.

He looms over me as I reach for his hardness with both hands. His eyes are kind, gentle and he kisses me softly, but I’m already using the thick head of his manhood to circle my hole, gasping as I start to feed his length into me.

There’s a moment where I don’t think I can do it. That he won’t fit. But once he puts his own weight behind it and I relax some, it’s like a key sliding into a lock that was made for it.

We both moan loudly. Uses his huge arms to hold himself up he eases nearly his full length into me, making me groan even louder.

I’ve never known so much sensation, so much pleasure and so much closeness to anything or anyone before.

I wrap my legs around his waist, my thighs melting into his own, my softness flush against his hard body, making him growl with pleasure again, telling me how good I feel against him.

His arms lower him just enough so he’s pressed up against me, but he keeps his full weight off me for some reason, I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling hard and tell him I want all of him on me… all of him in me.

My hands move from his neck to his back, clawing at him as his hand finds my hip and grips it tighter as he starts to slowly move in and out of me, making me swear out loud again, amazed that anything could ever feel this good.

We lose ourselves in the moment, his body pressed hard against mine, and mine fused to his until, using his strength, he rolls over.

Keeping himself fully inside me, I find myself suddenly on top and shift my arms and legs so I can straddle Mason better, finding a new, even more, powerful spot he’s just reached deep inside me.

It’s not long before I can feel the beginnings of my climax. He’s filled me to the brim and it’s the only thing left for me to do to stop from exploding into space altogether.

I try and keep us at a certain pace, but I suddenly feel his cock stiffening deep inside me, and clutching both my hands in his, he lets me know it’s time.

“You’re mine now. You and me…family…” he says, gritting his teeth as I feel my whole body start to wobble then jerk uncontrollably as his thickness fills me with his own powerful climax.

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