Page 38 of Mason

Her fingers twitch in my grip, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps.

I bite the inside of my cheek, waiting.

She tilts her chin up, baring her throat.

Fucking perfect.

I crash my mouth against hers, swallowing the small whimper she lets out.

This isn’t soft. It isn’t sweet. It’s brutal, claiming, dark, the kind of kiss that demands surrender.

And she gives it.

She melts, moans, her nails digging into my arms, her hips lifting, pressing, fucking begging.

I tear my mouth from hers, dragging my teeth down the curve of her throat, down to her shoulder. I bite down hard enough to leave a mark.

Shelby gasps, her fingers tightening around my wrists.

I smirk against her skin. “You like that, don’t you?”

She doesn’t answer.

I drag my tongue over the mark, soothing it, before lifting up just enough to look into her eyes.

“I asked you a question, sweetheart.”

She shivers, her thighs clenching around my hips. “Mason?—”

I snap my hips forward, pressing my cock against the thin barrier of my sweats that she’s still wearing.

She moans, her head tipping back, exposing more of her throat to me.

I grip her chin, forcing her to look at me.

“Say it.”

Her breath stutters. “I—I like it.”

I grin. “That’s a good girl.”

I yank my shirt off her body, exposing her completely, her nipples hard, her skin flushed, her stomach rising and falling with every breath.

She should be shy. She should cover herself. But she doesn’t.

She just looks up at me, her cheeks pink, her lips swollen, her eyes clouded with dark desire.

She wants this. Wantsme.And fuck, I want to ruin her.

I tear the sweats off her hips, sliding them slow, teasing, dragging the fabric down her thighs just to hear her whimper when I leave her completely bare.

I drag my knuckles between her legs, parting her folds, feeling how wet she is for me.

“So fucking ready,” I mutter, pressing my thumb to her clit.

She jerks, moaning, her legs spreading wider in silent invitation.

“God, you’re so fucking pretty like this.” I run my fingers over her again, barely pressing, just enough to make her squirm.

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