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Okay, so I wouldn’t be moving from now on for almost anything. Because this was perfect.

Mason leaned over me and pressed a kiss to my temple. “Definitely not moving. Though I can almost hear you thinking.”

I batted him away and snuggled into his side, not bothering with the tissues, liking the feel of his brand inside me.

Yep, perfect.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

NYLA

I leaned over Mason’s body as he lay back, his arms stretched behind his head, watching me. That was the deal we made an hour before. He hadn’t let me touch him earlier, and now it was my turn.

Midnight eyes glittered as I knelt over him, taking the head of his swollen cock into my mouth and licked the tip. Breath hissed between his teeth, and the heavy length in my mouth thickened impossibly.

“Fuck, girl. You’re gonna kill a man looking at me like that.” His hands flexed on his elbows where they rested behind his head, but other than that, he made no movement at all.

“Good boy,” I murmured, freeing my mouth up with an audiblepop.

Mason groaned, and I watched his hands flex again, the corners of my mouth turning up.Have a taste of your own medicine, Mister Hale.I’d more than enjoyed what we did before, but I’d wanted to touch him, feel the warmth of him in my hands. This way, he got to understand that empty ache while I played as I wanted.

I leaned down, licking the length of him again, letting my fingertips tickle his balls.

“Fuuuucckk,”he groaned. His eyes flickered shut before he snapped them open to focus on me.

Another little rule we agreed on earlier.

Smiling, I opened my lips and swallowed his cock as deep as I could, swirling my tongue around the base of his length. He pulsed in my mouth even as he cursed fluently above me. Those rugby thighs I loved even more up close, muscle on muscle, tensed as I wiggled my way deeper into my spot, setting a rhythm that earned me enough moans until I struggled to breathe for the thickness of him.

Then I pulled my mouth off his length, licking my lips as I straddled him and leaned my hands over his arms.

“You’re cruel, Nyla,” Mason murmured, thoughhis flashing eyes told me he thought anything but that.

“Mmm, if you say so.” I speared myself with his cock, sinking down onto him until he filled me and my thighs rested on his. “Oh, wow. You’re so thick.”

“And you’re tight.” He blew out air between his teeth in a quick blast. “Move for me, gorgeous, before I come just from the sensation of your wet pussy gripping my cock.”

I levered myself up, using his arms for purchase, and dropped back down on him, working in a quick rhythm that set my insides ablaze with need. But even with the thickness of him inside me, I wouldn't be able to come without something a little more at this angle. “Mason—” I whispered as I dropped a hand between us, rubbing my clit.

“That’s it. Show me what you like.” He held himself perfectly still for me. “Show me how that wet pussy of yours creams for me, Nyla.”

I bit my lip, my body overheating under his study. His gaze ate up everything I did so hungrily. I wasn’t used to anyone watching me, or even caring that I took pleasure for myself during sex. But that he did, and from the feeling of how hard he was inside me, got off on it…

I folded forward, crying out as I came. He caught me, wrapping me in a tight embrace.

“That’s it. Come around my cock, gorgeous. Fuck, you feel so good.” Mason held onto me tighter, pushing up gently from below.

I gasped at the sensation that rocketed through me, then vaguely remembered our pact. “The rules! You said you wouldn’t?—”

“Touch you until you took your own pleasure. And that looked like plenty right there. Are you gonna let me make you come hard again now?” He pulled me deep onto him, pushing up until I was impaled on his length and held me there, imprisoned with his hands on my hips. “Nyla?”

I gasped, wiggling my hips, but I could barely speak. Waves of pleasure rippled through me as I struggled to breathe, struggled to move. Every time I shifted, another shot of pure bliss hit me.

Mason’s slow smile was beyond devastating. “Come for me, gorgeous. Just like this. Ride me again, and then I’m going to fuck you deep and fast.”

I nodded, rolling my hips with his encouragement, though he didn't move at all. I groaned as he pushed me down deeper onto him. My nails scraped at his shoulders. I rode him like he demanded,grinding onto him as I panted until the waves broken and I?—

Shattered.

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