Page 283 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 3
City of Sin - Chapter 49
Mason
It hadn't snowed since New Years, but it was so cold that there was still a white blanket of snow all over Central Park. Except for the path that I was currently running on. You couldn't find perfectly white snow anywhere else in the city.
I ran across the small bridge where I would usually turn around and picked up my pace. I needed the fresh air and the extra exercise. I hadn't felt quite right this morning. That tightness in my chest had returned. It was probably the fact that I had ice cream for dinner. I rounded a corner and sprinted up a set of steps.
Who was I kidding? It wasn't the ice cream. It was her. We had fallen asleep on the couch watching this stupid old black and white movie. We had turned it on halfway through and Bee had tried to explain what was going on to me the whole time instead of just letting me watch it. We had spent the majority of the time laughing instead of paying attention. And it was perfect. It was better than the gala. And it was better than any fancy restaurant.
"Shit." I stopped at the top of the steps and put my hands on my knees. The cold air felt like ice in my lungs. It didn't matter how far I ran away from her. I couldn't shake that feeling in my chest. I stood up and ran my hands through my hair. I had run to one of the corners of Central Park. Cars honking and speeding by somehow relaxed me. Normally on my runs I would think about work. Not women. I was normally good at compartmentalizing. It was different with Bee, though. I couldn't stop thinking about her. I'd have to start listening to music on my runs.
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My heart rate was still decelerating as I leaned against the side of the elevator. I thought a run would make me feel better. It hadn't. And now that I was almost back to my apartment, all I wanted to do was fuck her again.
I stepped off the elevator and walked down the hallway. I had left Bee alone and naked in my bed. The thought made my cock start to press against my athletic shorts.What the fuck is wrong with me?I was never like this. I put my key in the lock. Fucking her again this morning would make this feeling go away.Right?
I heard the shower running as I closed the door behind me. Fuck, that was even better. I pulled off my shirt as I made my way to my bedroom and tossed it on the floor. I kicked off my shoes, pushed off my shorts and boxers, and opened up the bathroom door. The room was covered in a layer of steam. I could just make out the silhouette of Bee through the glass. It didn't seem like she had heard me come in. I stood there for a second, staring at her. I couldn't believe I had waited over a week to fuck her. But my patience had paid off. Now I'd never have to wait again.
I opened up the shower door.
Bee immediately tried to cover herself. "Oh, God." She laughed but kept her hands on her body. "Mason, you scared me."
The beads of water running down her naked body had to be the sexiest thing I had ever seen.
"Mason? Are you okay?"
I stepped into the shower and pulled her face to mine.
She immediately wrapped her arms behind my neck.
It wasn't just me. She couldn't get enough of me either. The water falling down on top of us made it hard to breathe while I was kissing her. But right now, she was the only sustenance I needed. I grabbed her legs and lifted her thighs around me.
She moaned as my cock pressed against her clit.
That's right, baby. You need me too."Are you on birth control?"
"What?" She was panting as she looked up at me.
"Are you on the pill?"
"Yes."
"Are you clean?"
"I was halfway through my shower..." She paused and stared at me. "I mean, if you're talking about...um, yeah, I'm clean."
Fuck yes.I hated wearing condoms. I grabbed her ass and shoved my cock deep inside her tight pussy.
"Mason!" Her head dipped back and her nails dug into my shoulders.
I knew she was sore. I knew she wasn't used to a cock as big as mine or getting fucked three times in less than 24 hours. But shehad no idea what her body could take. How much she could give me. I shoved her back against the cold tiles. I had a lot to teach her.
I thrust myself deep inside of her.Fuck.It was like her pussy was made for my cock. And I knew I was the only one she wanted inside of her.
Her hands moved to the back of my head. She wanted me to kiss her again. But I didn't have time to go slow right now. I had to get to work. I grabbed both her hands and pressed them against the tiles, pinning her in place. I began to thrust faster, harder, pushing her to her limits. I wanted her to scream my name.
Last night was about her, showing her that she needed me. There was no way she wasn't addicted now. So today was about me and my needs. And I needed to fucking cum or I was going to end up jerking off in a bathroom stall at work just thinking about her. I moved my hips faster, enjoying the sound her ass made as it bounced against the sleek tile wall.
