I WAS SEDUCING MASON TONIGHT. Last night had been amazing and I’d had the best birthday ever, but I passed out before I could get what I wanted. I had felt like shit this morning, but my sleep had helped so much and now I was ready and raring. Nobody was home, well the security was but they never left so I didn’t count them. I’d also learned to ignore Sam when he was in on-duty mode. I was ready. I knew what I wanted and it was Mason.
Staring into the mirror, I gently patted my hair, amazed at how much the pink streaks made my green eyes seem bigger and brighter. The pink lacy number I was wearing matched, too, and not only did I look sexy, but I felt it. My shoulders were back, I was standing straight and proud. The person staring back at me in the mirror was definitely not a girl, but a woman ready for the next step.
I made my way from our bedroom to the study down the hall and heard Mason talking on the phone. Still confident, I opened the door and walked into the room were Mason was in his big chair, looking out at the water. I did what I hoped was a sexy strut over to him until I stood in front of him.
“Markus, I’ll get back to you.” He shook his head, but his gaze widened at the sight of me and I smiled as he eased forward on the seat. “No. I was just presented with a gift that’s better than anything anyone else could offer or give me. Don’t call me, I’ll call you.” I didn’t think he waited for Markus to reply and without taking his eyes from me he pulled the mobile away from his ear and pressed the end call button.
Encouraged by his response, I slowly leaned forward, making sure he saw my cleavage, and took his lips to my own and showed him with my mouth what I wanted him to do to me.
Mason groaned and yanked my waist and I sat to straddle him. His mouth left mine on a pant, “Are you sure?”
Oh, God, how could he ask that? I felt like I had been ready for him for months, and now I was beyond ready. I wanted the next step, there was no doubt in my mind. Now I just had to get Mason to see I was ready.
Mason kissed his way up and down my neck as his hands roamed my body, raising the heat. “You look so sexy.” He fingered some of the pink in my hair. “This is growing on me more.” His thumb brushed over my lace covered nipples. “Mmm, I’m loving how you match this.” His thumb and finger pinched my nipple as his hand tugged on the pinks strands. “You ready?”
“I swear if you ask me that one more time, Mason, I’ll hit you. What more do you want me to do to prove I’m ready? I came to you in this.”
His gaze penetrated mine and I swore for a moment he was looking into my soul. The brown in his eyes completely disappeared as he studied me, but his body hardened like he was readying himself for what was to come. I couldn’t wait to get my hands over every inch of his muscled body while he was inside me. He trailed his fingers up my back and gripped my hair. With a hard pull, he tilted my head and his mouth descended over mine. This kiss was nothing like I’d felt before. It was deep, possessive, and savage. The slight twinge of pain from the tug on my hair should have been dousing the fire that was building within me, but it heightened it. One of his hands slipped down and he pushed my arse closer to him, grinding it against his body.
Tearing my lips from his I hissed, “Off. I want all this off.” I gripped his cloths and yanked at them. With a quick motion he stood and helped me so I didn’t fall. He tugged and pulled his clothes off, throwing them on the floor until he was before me with nothing, his cock standing proud and ready. Before I got a chance to take him in properly, he leaned over me and I squealed. He lifted me over his shoulder in a fireman’s hold. For a moment I was annoyed until I noticed the view of his arse flexing with each move he made. I didn’t even look to see where he was taking me.
Mason gently sat me on the edge of our bed. “Your first time will at least be in a bed. As much as I wanted to sit you on my desk and eat you up and then fuck you over my desk, I want your first time to be on a soft bed.”
I groaned as I picture everything he just said. “I wouldn’t have minded. That sounded good.”
His grunt was deep. “You’re turning into quite the little siren. I’m going to have to keep my eyes on you.” He winked and I smirked, liking my power over him. Mason leaned over me. “Back up, bear.” I wiggled back on the bed and he followed until his body covered mine.
I slowly brought my hands up, running my fingers across Mason’s defined chest. I was really doing this. We were taking this all the way. Mason’s muscles flexed and tensed tight at my touch and I sighed, happy that I had such a strong effect on him. “I want you so bad. I’ve been having so many dreams.”
His deep chuckle had my pussy tingling and the heat roaring through me. “Tell me about these dreams.”
I was sure if anyone else asked me to do it I would’ve been embarrassed, but not only did I trust him, I loved this man and wanted him to know what I craved for him to do to me. “In one, you wake me up by eating my pussy and I come awake just before the orgasm. I have one of you just undressing in front of me while I masturbate, or I watch you as you masturbate, but you don’t know I’m there. Another is similar to what you said earlier. I go to your study. The house is full of people and you needed to take a call and I find you and well . . . ” I knew my cheeks and my chest were bright red, I could feel their warmth. “I go down on you while you’re on the phone and then I straddle you and um . . . well we have sex, but as I’m about to come I always wake up.”
His fingers caressed my lips. “I want to hear them all, but right now I’m so Goddamn turned on.” He chuckled again and God, I loved the sound. “I didn’t know you were a voyeur.” He brought his mouth to my ear, licking the shell before nibbling on it. “We are going to try everything you say, bear.” He bit down on the tip of my ear and I arched up, pleasure shooting through me. “I’m going to kiss and suck every inch of your body tonight.”
Mason nibbled and nipped at my skin as he made his way down my body. He stopped at my lace covered breasts, a deep guttural moan escaping him. He circled one with his tongue before he brought it into his mouth and suckled the tip. My gasp was loud and full of need. He took more of my breast into his mouth and I closed my eyes and let my body go.
In my dreams it never felt that good. With every touch, lick, and suck I fell more in love with the sexy man giving me what I want. Finally. I had a moment of pure euphoria as I realized how lucky I was to lose my virginity to someone like Mason, a man I loved so much.
“Fuck, Alexa, you feel so good. I’ve been going crazy waiting for you to be ready. I don’t think I could have held out being a gentleman for much longer. I needed you to come to me.” I knew it had to do with what had happened to me and in this moment as I thought about everything, I was glad he had waited and let me come to him. My head was where it should be, with Mason. “I can’t wait to sink into you.” He groaned, his breath blowing over my wet nipples, hardening them under the lace.
I circled his dick with my hand and I stroked my palm up and down his rock-hard erection. Mason grabbed my hands in his own as I ran the pad of my thumb over the tip of his dick. Pre-come leaked out and I scooped it up and sucked my fingers into my mouth, licking the droplets that I captured.
“Holy fuck, you’re so fucking hot. You need to stop though. I can’t think when you touch me like that. I need to have taken you at least once, or three times, before I have enough control to let you do that.”
I nibbled on my bottom lip and eased up. “Hell. You can’t do that.” He took my mouth and nipped at my lips where I had just before. “I swear if you keep driving me nuts we’re not going to get to where we want to before we’re both spent from other fun.”
I couldn’t help giggling at the pained look on his face as he stared down at me. “I’ll be a good girl from now on. I’ll only touch you above the waist.”
“Argh, you’ll be the death of me Alexa.” He pointed to my lacy panties. “I want these off.”
I wiggled out of them and didn’t miss the moan of need from Mason as I shoved my body up and he saw the goods. I kicked the undies off the bed.
“The bra, too. As much as I love the matching set I want to taste all your skin.” Oh yes, I loved this man, he made me feel so sexy. I eased up and undid the bra and didn’t even get to watch it fall to the floor before Mason smashed his mouth to mine with a fierceness that lit me up with a burning need. His fingers trailed down my arms and over my body, his muscles strained with his weight and I enjoyed the sight of every flex and pull. Craving his touch over every part of me, I basked in his exploration. When his thumb brushed over my clit I knew it wouldn’t take much for me to reach a release. I was so close to exploding and only Mason could give me what I needed.
I was sure my orgasm would be huge, it’d been building up for a while, with just the thought of what I was going to do with Mason. His fingers slid between my folds, and a mewling sound left my lips. I moved closer, eager for it again. He played, rubbing my clit, and pumped a finger in and out of my pussy until I was mindless with the need to explode.
I closed my eyes and reached down from rubbing his chest to touch my clit, but his hand gripped mine. “No. Tonight only I get to make you come.” The mewling noise left me again and I fought him, eager for a release, but he just shook his head. “Nope, bear, only me.” He stroked my cheek before he gave it a gentle tap. “Open your eyes. No more closing them. I want you to watch everything we do together.” He stopped his exploring and I moaned in protest. “Nope, until you agree to keep those pretty green eyes wide open, we are stopping.”
Growling in frustration, I nodded. “Fine. Yes. I’ll keep them open. Just don’t stop. I’m so close.”
His chuckle was deep and I sighed in contentment as I heard it. He started playing again, but as my panting picked up he slowed. “Alexa. Bear. Now is the time to stop. I’m barely holding on and if I don’t stop now I won’t.”
“Please. Please give me what I need.” I begged.
He delved two fingers in and pumped. I gasped but I was so damn close I felt like crying. “I’m going to make you mine now.” His hands eased away and he wiggled to get himself in position. My heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest as the head of his cock rubbed up and down before he slipped between my folds and settled the tip at my entrance. Mason’s mouth claimed mine again, and kissed me with a deep, all-consuming passion as he sank his cock in.
Pain, stretching pressure replaced the burning, pleasure filled heat that had flowed through me before. I screamed and tore my mouth from his. “You’re too big. Stop.”
“Bear, I’m not even halfway in.” He stroked my cheek, but I shook him off and pushed him back and looked down. Holy shit he was right. “I’m going to stay where I am and build up your pleasure again and then how about I do it fast rather than slow?”
I nodded, but I still wasn’t sure. I didn’t hurt anymore, but it did sting a little. Mason rested his head between my neck and shoulder. He started kissing my skin up and down until he made it to my ears where he nibbled on them. It drove me wild. His hands roamed my body running over my thighs and up my ribs. My body temperature rose again and the needy feeling I’d been feeling came back again, eager to reach release.
When I was mewling again and arching into his touch he took my mouth to his, delving his tongue in to meet my own as he pulled out. I sighed into him and then yelled out in pain as he thrust back in, once, pulled out, thrust in twice, and by the time he’d done it the third time I was pushing at him and yanking my mouth away.
“Alexa, it’s done. Fuck. I’m sorry. Fuck. I’m so sorry.” He brushed kisses over my cheeks. “No more pain, I promise. It’s done. I’m in. All in and you feel fucking amazing. I’m in.” He kept talking between kissing my face.
The use of my name, his cursing and his kisses had me stilling beneath him. He hovered above me, his dick deep inside. He said he was all in. I assessed how I felt. The worst of the pain was gone. I still felt stinging, and stretched, but I also felt . . . full. I tried to think of another way to say it, but I couldn’t come up with one at that moment. I’d masturbated before, but I always felt something was missing. Now I felt connected, turned on.
Testing if my pussy still worked after the pain I just felt, I squeezed my inner muscles and smiled when Mason moaned. That didn’t hurt and I liked what it did to Mason. Wiggling my butt, I moved out a tiny bit and then back in again.
“Oh fuck. Stop, bear. If you don’t want this to stop before we even really get started, give me a moment to get used to how fucking tight you are. Damn.” He closed his eyes and muttered, “Fuck. Heaven. Fuck, I never want this moment to end.”
“Open your eyes. If I have to keep mine open you do, too.” I grinned up at him as he opened his eyes.
Mason chuckled, the sensation of his body shaking definitely wasn’t painful. It was, it felt, actually, pretty good. Easing up, I pulled his face down so I could take his mouth to my own. His cock slid out a little and oh, did it feel different now. I wrapped my legs around him using the heel of my feet to push his arse so he drove back in.
“Yes,” I cried out. Now I understood why people did this so much. It felt frigging amazing.
The stinging sensation from Mason taking my virginity was gone, and in its place, was a tingling euphoric feeling. I sucked on his tongue, as he eased out and slowly sank back into me again. I gripped his muscles as his mouth devoured mine and our bodies moved. I’d heard people say that you just knew what to do when you made love, but I didn’t believe anyone until this magnificent moment.
When his lips left mine, we were both panting for breath, but he didn’t stop, his mouth trailed down my neck and suckled on my skin, driving my climbing need. I ran my fingers through his hair a couple of times before I held him against me when he started biting me. I was lost in the sensation of pure pleasure running through my body.
I clung to Mason, and he worked my body with his mouth, magical hands and the flexing muscles of his hard body against my own as his cock drove in and out of me, over and over. I was so close to my release and I wanted to see his face as I let myself go around his dick. Using his hair, I yanked him back so I could stare at my man. His lips were in a firm line, his jaw was rigid and his brow was furrowed in concentration like he was fighting an inner battle. Darting my gaze down our bodies, I watched his muscles pull tighter with each thrust into me. Trailing my fingers over his tense jaw, I stared into his dark gaze. “Is this okay? You okay. I’m doing good?”
“Ha, Alexa, if you did this any better I would have bitten my tongue off to stop myself from coming so soon. I’m fighting, bear. I’m gonna make you come first.”
Beaming at him, I arched up taking him as deep as he could go. “This is so amazing. My body fells like it’s burning up. My orgasm is coming back with wicked force. I can feel it all building up.”
“Damn, bear, you really are my soulmate. Your words.” He grunted. If his face was anything to go by he wasn’t going to last if I didn’t let myself fall.
Reaching for the release that was building, but was sitting just out of my reach, I tried to meet Mason, thrust for thrust, but he was speeding up, sinking harder and what felt like deeper every time. Not knowing what else to do, I held on tight and screamed, “Bite me. Suck me. Bite me now.”
The growl that left Mason was animalistic as he pumped into me and ran his teeth along my neck, but what had me screeching my release and raking my fingers down his back, was when he bit down on my neck and sucked. An explosion like nothing I’d ever felt washed over me and picked me up and shattered me into a million pieces. I could feel every muscle in my body coil tight before they unfurled.
“Mason,” I screamed, “Oh yes, Mason!” Over and over until my body was spent. My pussy quivered and pulsed in aftershocks.
“Fuck. Alexa. Fuck yeah, Alexa,” Mason shouted as he slammed, once, twice, a third time and then again before he stilled. “Alexa,” he howled emptying into me as he held tight before he collapsed on top of me with a grunt.
Mason’s fingers came up to caress my cheek. “That was fucking epic. You were amazing. Thank you for giving me the gift.” He traced my lips before he brushed his over mine in a gentle kiss that had contentment overflowing. He rolled us over so we spooned and I basked in the feelings of our naked bodies together.
I was a woman now and Mason had claimed all of me. I settled against him and wished I had the energy to get a shower, but I was so content and safe in Mason’s embrace that I knew a shower could wait until I’d slept.
I WAS TAKING ALEXA ICE-SKATING and proposing. After the previous night she was going to be my wife A.S.A.P. Alexa was eighteen now and legal, so I was going to put a ring on her finger for everyone to know she was mine.
“You’re using the blindfold again. Is this going to become a thing?” Her giggle was music to my ears.
I guided her through the skating rink that had been turned into a winter wonderland. I’d bought the ice-rink so I could do what I wanted to it. The previous owner hadn’t been happy with some of the things I wanted to do. My family thinks I should have just taken her overseas to the real thing, but I knew Alexa would appreciate this, and with the trials so close she wasn’t supposed to travel too far.
Slowly, I undid the blindfold and turned to capture her face as she saw what I’d done. A gazebo sat in the middle of the ice-rink, colorful lights covered the roof of the arena. Weeping willow trees scattered around the ice-rink with more lights and orchid vines of pink, peach, purple, blue and cream. A snow machine was making snow around the back of the rink.
“Oh, Mason, this is beyond amazing. It’s so pretty.” Her eyes were wide with her wonder and she was practically jumping up and down with her excitement. I guided her to where I had a table set up with a box of new ice-skates, thick socks and a black cardigan. My own skates sat in a box on the floor by the table with my socks.
“I take it from your reaction you like it?”
She nodded her head enthusiastically. “I absolutely love it.” She jumped on the spot before she sat down on the seat letting out a happy sigh. Chuckling at her reaction, I knelt by her feet and took her sandals off. She waved me away. “I can put the skates on. You sort yourself out.”
Picking up the box with my own skates, I placed them on the table and undid my black dress shoes and took them off along with my socks. I put on new socks and my skates. Alexa was tightening her laces when I finished, but the huge smile was permanent on her face. I’d gotten her light pink skates with a sheen of sparkle. Alexa was such a girlie girl. She liked bright colors in dresses, skirts, high heels and so on. My mother was in heaven. The last couple of times they’d gone shopping, they’d been out the whole day and come back with an overflowing car full of stuff. Pretty things, was what Alexa called them. It had taken her a while to come out of her shell and spend and go to the styles she wanted, but now Alexa flourished, so much so sometimes it was hard to see the sick, beaten, street kid she’d been when I found her.
I stood and she followed close behind me as we made our way to the ice. At first, she was shaky, but slowly she got the hang of ice-skating. Music played in the back ground, a mix of, Lifehouse, Ed Sheeran, Coldplay, and Snow Patrol. Alexa was having so much fun skating she hadn’t even gone to the gazebo that had a table in the middle with bowls of snacks and a huge present with a large pink bow.
After an hour of skating I guided Alexa to the gazebo. I knew when she saw the present and bowls because she made her way there without my guidance. Holding onto the rail she got up onto the gazebo and sat before the huge present, shoving a couple of M&Ms into her mouth.
“You’re so good to me. You already gave me so much for my birthday so surely this can’t be another present?”
Seating myself across from her and to the side so I could see around the present box, I grinned at her. “It’s not a birthday present. This is just something for me, for us. Open the present.”
Leaning over, she stood up and undid the bow, frowning when she realized the box was sticky taped to the table. She peeled the tape off and lifted the box, squealing with joy when a rainbow of balloons flew out at her. Once the balloons had floated away there sat a black velvet box open in the middle, with a ring that matched her birthday pendant, diamonds on one half of the infinity loop and pink sapphires on the other loop. I lowered myself down to one knee after I heard her gasp and repeat, “Oh. My. God. Oh my God.”
“Alexa Jennings, I know we are young, but I love you with all my heart and know you’re my one. My only. My soulmate. Will you do me the honor of becoming wife? Marry me, Alexa.” I didn’t wait for her reply. I stood, got the ring, and put it on her finger.
As soon as it settled she stared at it for all of a second before she hurled herself at me and shouted, “Yes! Yes! Yes! I’ll marry you.” If I wasn’t in such good shape, I would have fallen back when she threw herself at me. I eased us up onto the seat and she clung to me like the Koala bear I thought she was. She covered my face, my neck and any body part she could get to in kisses, in between murmuring, “Yes. Oh, my God, yes.”
I held her close, relieved she agreed. Not that I would have taken no for an answer. Now I just had to tell her we would be married in a month’s time. I figured that would give my mother, aunts, and Alexa enough time to plan an extravagant wedding. I wanted her to be mine as soon as possible. I wanted no one to be able to question what she was too me. I wanted her to be Mrs. Mason Silverman.