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My breasts sit heavy and tight, my nipples hardening under his gaze and even in the darkness of the office, with nothing but the pale glow from outside and the strike of lightning, my skin burns under those eyes.
“So fucking perfect,” he grumbles under his breath, like he hates it, right before he cups one of my breasts in his hand and seals his lips over the hardened peak.
The second his lips touch my nipple, I lose every last strand of my moral dignity.
And just like that, I’m willing to let this man do whatever he wants to me.
His groan reverberates against my skin, sending sharp tingles of pleasure straight between my thighs and I arch into his tongue. He switches sides, feasting on my other breast and rolling the first with his fingers until the pleasure radiating in my clit threatens to send me into orbit.
Is it possible to come from just nipple play? Is that even a thing?
Somehow, I know Mason is the one that could do it, even if it’s not.
“Is this what you wanted?” he rasps against my neck where he bites the pulse point over my fluttering heartbeat. “You wanted my hands on you again? My cock?”
“Yes,” I breathe. What I actually want is for him to fuck me until the racing thoughts in my head drift away. Until all I can feel is him and the anxiety swirling in my stomach is snuffed out and I can just be free for once. Free of the worry. Free of the guilt.
Dropping to his haunches, his hands slip up my thighs to the button of my shorts. He pops them open, tugging the denim and my panties down my legs.
When I’m completely naked, his heavy gaze centers on the apex of my thighs, his nostrils flaring.
His eyes drop almost unwillingly over the length of my body. Raking from the polish on my toes, up my legs and over my clit, then my breasts, before finally, his eyes meet mine.
Something about the unhinged look in his eyes has me swallowing in fear.
“There’s no going back from this, Hannah.”
“Are you telling me to back out?”
He chuckles dryly, dropping to his knees and nudging my legs apart with his shoulders. “If you want to watch Los Angeles burn to the ground tonight, go ahead.”
What’s wrong with me? I should be running for the hills, but instead, I’m reveling in the fact that I can getthisman as unhinged as he makes me feel. Like I’ve tamed a grizzly bear and now it’s prepared to lay its life on the line for me.
His palm on my leg is a warning. It’s him saying:You’re mine. Every fucking inch of you.
Right now, I don’t think I could argue if I tried.
He nips the skin of my knee with a rough growl, then his tongue darts out to lick a path up to my inner thigh.
“Mason . . .” I warn, but he just turns that dark look on me, stopping my heart in its tracks. “Just fuck me.”
I can’t believe those words just came out of my mouth.
“Not yet,” he rasps, his teeth grazing the flesh of my mound. “You’re not ready yet.”
“I can’t get any readier,” I protest, tugging at the short strands of his hair and desperately trying to urge him back up my body.
“Do you want me to stop?”
No. Please, God, no, but also yes because everything in me is screaming that I need to be perfect for him.
In a rush, he grabs my hips, spreading my legs wide and completely exposing me to him. Instant shame fills me, my legs trying to snap shut on their own volition.
“No,” I breathe. “But—”
“You have the tightest fucking cunt, little doe. I’ll bruise you if I don’t work you up to take me.”
I swallow over the lump in my throat.
