Page 148 of Grand Love

“I didn’t need to,” he says, proud. “You’ll love me anyway.”

I feel my dimple pop as I rise onto the tips of my toes, placing a soft kiss to his lips. Chills run down my spine the second our lips touch, and I push into his body farther, grasping his tux jacket in my hands.

He groans against my lips, tearing away from me as he tries to find an opening in my dress. With no luck, he tries to lift it, but the material is too tight and doesn’t budge past my thighs. “Fuck!” he hisses.

“You’ll have to unzip it, Bossman.”

His nose brushes mine as he meets my eyes again. “Yeah? You’d let me unzip it?”

I nod, biting my lip on a smile.

Swinging my legs up over his arms, he lifts me like a bride and breezes in through the house. We bypass Ellis’s room and then go deeper into the west wing.

“So much choice, Mr Lowell,” I tease as we pass multiple doors.

“Shut it.” He grins, lowering his mouth to mine again and taking my lips in a deep kiss.

He drops me to my feet as we get lost in the kiss, our tongues tangling together as I pull open his tux jacket.

I need him naked.

I need us both naked.

My back hits the door hard in our haste, and I grunt slightly as the wind is knocked from my lungs.

“Shit.” He pulls away.

Slipping my hand in his hair, I draw him back into me, biting down on his lip until I taste the faint copper tang of his blood. A growl vibrates from his chest.

The bedroom door is thrown open and then I’m being lifted again. I’m placed on a cool hard surface, and I have to break our connection to see what I’m sitting on.

“Mase.” I look at him, my heart wild yet pained in my chest.

It’s been so long. I smooth my hands over the smooth black surface.

“Is it weird that I feel the need to fuck you on it?”

“Completely.” I reach for his jacket as he pulls at the straps of my dress.

His mouth goes to my neck, his breath hot and wanting as his tongue lashes at my heated flesh. His hand palms my breast before he bends, sucking a nipple into his mouth. A moan falls from my lips. “Mason.”

“Hmmm.” His mouth works back up my throat quickly, locking onto my lips, and sucking them into his mouth. It drives me wild.

I start to pull his shirt from his trousers, having already undone most of the buttons. My hands smooth over his body, feeling the expanse of his strong chest and soft skin beneath my fingers.

“I’ve missed this.” I pant between the soft kisses I rain down his throat and torso.

“Fuck.” He lifts me from the piano, dropping me to my feet and spinning me to lower the zip. My dress is discarded, and his arms encase me from behind. I didn’t wear a bra and my thong is a thin lace that matches the dress. His hand dips beneath the fabric, sliding through my folds with ease.

“Pix,” he growls, rolling his hips against me.

I whimper as his fingers dip into my heat, then glide up over my sensitive bud.

“Oh my god!” My body flushes hot and my body shakes as a tremor racks through me. It’s been so long since he’s touched me like this. I start to ride his hand, applying mine on top of his and adding more pressure. “I’m… clo—”

“Already?”

My eyes roll. “Mase—”

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