Page 52 of Gray
Holy crap.I wanted to taste him.
I dropped to my knees and held eye contact as I slipped his tip into my mouth. His lips parted, and his fingers tightened in my hair. My mouth stretched around his thickness as I took him to the back of my throat, my eyes stinging. I drew back before diving back in for more.
“Jesus, Gray.” Mason tipped his head back, giving me a sexy view of his Adam’s apple.
Breathing through my nose, I glided him in and out of my mouth, swirling my tongue along the underside of his shaft, then around his tip. That ushered from him more sexy groans that had me aching.
“Come here.” He cupped my cheek and guided me back to my feet, capturing my lips.
Our teeth clanked as he deepened the kiss, pressing his large body against me. I’d had so many random hookups. I didn’t need an emotional connection in order to let a guy drill my ass good and hard. But Mason’s lips, the wild beating of his heart as we slid together under the water, already felt different than my normal flings.
“Wait here.” He tore from me and exited the shower.
Impatient and horny, I squirmed a bit as I waited for him. He returned less than a minute later with a small bottle of lube.
Mason nudged my legs apart and coated his hand in lube. He kissed down my neck as he slid his hand to my backside and circled my pucker with a slick finger. He applied pressure with the pad of his finger but didn’t penetrate.
“Mason,” I whined.
He smiled against my throat. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want… more.” A breathy whine escaped my lips as he eased his finger in to the knuckle. The shower wall was cold on my back as he pushed me against it, but I didn’t care. Because it felt too amazing. All of it.
He lifted me up with one arm and held me against the wall, his lips meeting mine again as he finger fucked me. When he added a second, I threw my arms around his neck and groaned. The water rained down on us, the pressure of it sporadic—hard one second and lighter the next. As long as it didn’t turn ice-cold, things would be okay.
Better than okay.
He spread two fingers inside me and scissored them as he lowered his face to my chest and circled my nipple with his tongue. The added stimulation made me whimper.
“More.” I curled my fingers in the little hair he had at his nape and held him in place, seeking more of his tongue. I felt him smile before he flicked that tongue faster.
When it all became too much, I squirmed against him. I was hornier than I’d been in a long time. I pulled his face back to mine and kissed him, grinding my hips forward. His hard erection pressed to my belly as his muscled arms held me closer.
“Shit. I forgot the condom,” Mason said against my lips. “I’ll go get it.”
“We don’t need one.”
“I don’t do bareback.” He caressed my jaw. “And you shouldn’t either. Not unless you trust the guy.”
“Safe sex is sexy. I know.” I wiggled my lower body, loving his sharp intake of air as our dicks slid together. “But I’m immortal. We can’t get or pass on human diseases. If that’s what you were worried about. Now, if you wanted a condom for other reasons, I guess we—”
Mason kissed me.
I released a surprised grunt and ran my hands up his thick biceps and across his shoulders as our tongues danced. He had one hell of an amazing body. A light dusting of brown hair covered his chest—so different than my smooth one. Thousands of years old, and I’d never been able to grow hair on my chest, or on my face for that matter.
I was forever cursed with a baby face.
The lid on the bottle of lube creaked as he squeezed more into his palm and coated himself.
“You ready for me, angel?” He grazed his teeth along my jaw as he lined his cock at my entrance.
“Y-Yes.” My whole body shook with anticipation. Heat traveled through my veins, my pulse quickened, and every place we touched tingled. “God, yes.”
But more than the physical aspect? My soul felt so light.
My heart did too.
Mason pushed his tongue into my mouth and eased forward. It stung as his cock head breached my first ring of muscles, but he had prepped me well, so the sting wasn’t too bad. I didn’t expect what followed.
