Page 24 of Little Red and Her Creatures of Chaos
I move back until my ass is resting on his knees. When I reach for his swim trunks this time, he doesn’t stop me. I untie the string at the top and pull the sides apart wide enough for me to slide my hand inside. When my fingers close around it, he rumbles deep in his chest like a growl. “Fuck, I love that,” I moan. I work his hard cock out so it’s hanging out of the top of his shorts. I slide my hand down to the base and squeeze. “Is it right here?”
“Yes.” I squeeze harder, and Mason moves faster than I ever thought possible. He has me on my back and is between my thighs before I can blink. “You want my knot, Radley?”
“I do.” Mason moves my hand so it’s back on his cock, and starts fucking my fist.
“Tell me how bad. Say out loud what you were thinking earlier.” If I thought I was wet before, it’s nothing like now. I can feel it soaking my bottoms.
“I want you to stretch me with your knot.”
Mason groans and starts fucking my fist fast. “You’ll take me so good, Little wolf. Let’s go inside.”
“No. Right here. I don’t want to wait.”
Mason chuckles, but it comes out hoarse. “Are you needy for me? You want your alpha’s knot?”
“Yes, please.”
Mason braces himself on one elbow and runs his hand down my stomach. He teases the edge of my bottoms with his fingers until I lift my hips in invitation. He slides his hand inside and hisses when he feels how wet I am. “This is all for me. I’m going to slide into your pretty pussy so easy.” He sinks his fingers inside of me, pumping them in and out. “You’ll take all of me, won’t you, Little wolf?” He doesn’t give me a chance to answer before his thumb starts rubbing my clit. “You feel your greedy pussy trying to hold my fingers in? Just wait until it’s my cock.”
“Mason,” I moan, clutching his arm. “I’m so ready.”
“I’m going to watch you come first. Then I’m going to mark this pussy as mine.”
I spread my legs wider, wishing he’d take my bottoms off but too far gone to argue about it. I start fucking myself on his fingers, and his chest rumbles again. “I love it when you growl.”
“I know. I can feel it.” He punctuates that by fucking me harder with his fingers. I can hear the wet suction my pussy has on his fingers. “You’re such a dirty girl, Radley.”
I’ll be whatever he wants if he keeps finger fucking me like that. Mason reaches over and unties one side of my bottoms, giving him more room to move. He starts kissing and sucking on my neck, and I’m gone. “I’m going to come.”
“Come for me, Little wolf. Because after you do, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t breathe. You’re going to remember I was there for days.”
Mason growls the last word, and I explode around his fingers. Before I can make a noise, he slams his lips against mine to stop the sound from traveling. I’m sure it echoes really bad out here. Mason rolls over on top of me, and I feel his cock slide through my wet slit. He pulls my bottoms out of the way and lines up. I hold my breath in anticipation when he starts to push inside.
“Mason…shit…fuck…I’m sorry.” I look upside down at that voice and want to die of embarrassment. It’s the attractive man with brown hair and green eyes that I met at Luther’s. And his eyes are doing everything they can not to look at the scene in front of him.
“What the fuck?” Mason barks, grabbing a towel and covering me. He shoves his cock back into his shorts with agitated movements.
“I’m so sorry. I should have announced myself. I’ll come back.”
I cover my face with my hands, wishing the dock would swallow me up whole. I listen to the footsteps fading away, and then I hear Mason sigh. “I’m so goddamn sorry, Radley.”
“It’s fine. I’ll just die now.”
“It could have been worse.”
“How?!”
“It could have been my dad.”
“I’ll never be able to look any of them in the face ever again.”
Mason laughs and pecks my lips. “I’m going to go see what he needs. We’ll pick this up later.” He gently pulls the towel away and ties my bottoms back. “It will give you some time to think. I shouldn’t have pushed you.”
“Mason.” I sit up and clasp his cheeks in my hands. “You didn’t push me. I want this.”
Mason nods and twists his head to kiss my palm. “Why don’t you go for another swim? I’ll be back shortly.”
Mason gets to his feet, tying his shorts back as he walks away. I twist to watch him before I can stop myself. His body is so toned and strong. Mason looks over his shoulder with a grin, and I realize he knows exactly what I was thinking.
