It’s not even the filthiest thing I’ve imagined, but it has me grinding my core up against his body in search of the pressure. He could fuck me until I can’t move or speak, and that still wouldn’t be enough.
Reaching for the hem of his shirt, he pulls away for me to strip it off him before diving back into our kiss.
My fingers work the button on his jeans, and he strips them down the moment it’s undone. He kneels back to grab a condom from the drawer beside his bed, and I get my first look at him completely naked, cut from granite, kneeling in front of me.
Tattoos stretch one arm and pec, with a few others scattered throughout. But I can’t focus on what they are because his hard cock juts out toward me, and the sight alone might make me nearly black out.
Everything about him is large, but that is…
“Are you going to fit?” My eyes widen as he rolls a condom down his thick shaft.
When he reaches the base, he looks up at me with dark fascination that nearly stops my heart. “Come here.”
He grabs me, rolling us so he’s on his back and I’m straddling him. He hands me the control, and I grab his shoulders with the rush of having him at my mercy as much as I’m at his.
My hips hover over him, and he slides the head of his cock through my slickness. I’m still relaxed and soaked, but I have a feeling that will only help so much with his size.
“Reed.” He grabs my chin, forcing my eyes to his. “Relax for me, okay? Be a good girl and sit on my cock. Show me how well you can take it.”
Holy hell.
My hips sink as I slowly start to lower over him. Just the head stretches me to my limits and my vision spots. It’simpossible to say if I’m coming or in pain. The sensations are so intense that I take more of him in.
“Mason.” I grip his hard chest, and my nails rake his skin, leaving red lines as his eyes roll back.
Lifting, I sink down again, a little more this time. Slowly adjusting as I take him more and more. Inch by inch. He’s so large, and I’m so full; he’s endless inside me. My hips roll with every bit, and I slowly lower until I’m fully seated.
“Holy shit.” Mason grabs my hips as I sink down, grinding my pelvis over him. “You’re so fucking tight.”
Rolling my hips, I watch as his entire body tenses, drawing out the veins in his neck. He’s large, so the pressure is a little painful at first, but I breathe into it. I adjust. I appreciate how every movement has Mason on the brink, just like I am.
He reaches up and cups my breasts in his hands, playing with my nipples, and it sends a path of electricity to my core.
“That’s it, ride me.” He squeezes my nipples as I start to swivel over him a little faster. “Use my cock to get you what you need.”
I do, riding him unapologetically. Not caring what I look like or how I sound. Coming apart as he fills me to my core. I’m grinding my clit with every circle of my hips, and he holds me through it. He toys with my nipples, and a slow pressure starts to build until I’m overcome with a rush I’ve never experienced.
My climax hits me so hard I can’t scream. Air evaporates from my lungs, and I’m shaking. I’m squeezing himthrough it, and his hands drop to my thighs, drawing out the veins in his forearms.
“You feel so fucking good.” He angles his head back, and I lean forward to grab his shaggy, dark blond hair.
He tilts his face to meet mine as I press my lips to his, continuing to ride him.
Mason’s entire body is rigid as he’s on the verge, and I’ve never wanted someone’s pleasure as much as I need his right now. I want this man to lose himself in me the same way I’m lost in him.
I rotate my hips until he’s holding me over him and pumping up because he can’t hold back anymore. He’s driving hard, and it’s enough that I’m coming again.
Or still coming?
I’m stardust floating in the air. We break apart, and he releases himself inside me.
Our bodies are slick with sweat as we melt into one. And when he relaxes, he rolls us so I’m on my back, and he’s between my legs. But he doesn’t stop kissing me. He doesn’t let me go. And he hasn’t pulled out yet.
He takes me completely, and I want him to have every piece.
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