CHAPTER 9
Emma
Mason walked me down the hallway to another area of the penthouse. He turned on the lights and I had to stop for a moment, and gape at the fancy interior. Everything was a mix of black and white, expensive wood, and leather, and I was taken aback with the whole place and its modern furniture.
I walked more into the space, and realized he had taken me to his indoor pool. I bit my lip to hold my surprise. I felt his presence behind me and in that moment, I wanted nothing more than for him to grab my body and pull me to close to his.
As if reading my mind, his hands immediately found my waist, and his lips lightly brushed my neck. For a second, I wondered if we should be doing this, now that he was going to be my boss, but the more his lips touched my neck I found that I did not care.
He led closer to the pool and started taking off my dress, standing directly behind me. “As much as you are sexy in this dress, I prefer what is beneath it.” His lips grazed my shoulder, and I shuddered, closing my eyes. “Your skin is so soft.” His fingers traced my back, a feathery touch of his fingertips making my core hot and wet.
“So, do you want go for a swim?” I joked, staring at the transparent surface of his pool.
“Not quite. We’re going to get really wet, but there won’t be much swimming.” He kissed the spot beneath my ear, and I moaned. It was one of my most sensitive spots. “Only fucking.”
I was completely naked now, my dress, panties, and shoes lying discarded on the floor, and I could barely breathe when his hands roamed over my body, stopping at my core. He wrapped his arm around my waist and rubbed my clit, sending my heart into overdrive.
“Mason... You definitely know where to touch me...” He grinded himself against me, pressing his hard erection in between my ass cheeks, and I brought my arms around his neck and pulled him even closer to me. In the back of my mind I knew we should not be doing this, especially with his sister a few rooms away, but I couldn’t seem to control myself around him.
“What about your sister?” I asked
“She won’t notice that we are gone. She has other stuff with the business to worry about today.”
I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but he just felt so damn good. I sighed and pushed my ass harder into him.
“You respond to me so well, baby.” His fingers moved in circles, gradually speeding up. “You’re already so wet, and I just need to bury myself deep inside your tight walls.
“I need you too, Mason. You make me feel so good.”
I couldn’t catch my breath, wiggling my butt against him as I came closer to my climax. He slid his fingers down and inside of me, reaching as deep as they could get. Each muscle in me tensed, the ecstasy becoming stronger with each thrust of his fingers, and I was orgasming hard, my wetness flowing out of me in spurts.
“Fuck.” He took his fingers out and pushed them into my mouth. “Taste yourself, baby. Taste just how delicious you are.”
That was a major turn on for me. As I licked his fingers clean, my body begged like crazy to get filled, but I wanted to give him the same pleasure. I unzipped his pants and lowered them along with his underwear, going on my knees.
He hissed, his fingers curling in my hair. “Yes, baby. Take my cock in your mouth.”
I put my mouth around him, holding the base of his dick in my hand as I pushed it deep into my throat. He grunted and moved even further in, almost making me gag, and fucked my mouth fast. I sucked him hard, watching his face grimace in pure pleasure, and I just loved being able to make him feel so good.
“It feels fucking amazing.” He groaned and dug his fingers into my head. He was trembling uncontrollably, his juices coating my throat. “I’ll come. Don’t stop.”
He stilled and rammed into my mouth when the first jet of sperm filled my throat. He held my head in place until the last tremor shocked his body and he pulled out.
For a few moments, he was just looking at me, his eyes glimmering with lust and awe as he examined my face. “You’re beautiful.” He slid his thumb over my mouth, picking a drop of his come that got out. “Lick it.”
I did what he’d told me, looking at him through my lashes. “So, sexy.” He took a step back and undressed himself. I got back to my feet, letting my eyes skim over his body. He was still hard, his body tense as he approached me and pulled me to the edge of the pool.
He halted for a second. “Are you on pill?”
“Yes.”
He looked relieved. “Good.”
We walked towards the pool and got in, and the slightly warm water blanketed our bodies. “Anna, there are so many things I want to do to you.” Only inches separated us when he stopped and took my breasts in his hands. My nipples immediately reacted to his intimate touch, hardening under his wet fingers.
I held him by waist and rubbed against his erection, more than ready for him. “And I want you to do them all to me.”
He smirked and brought my legs around his waist, our bodies flush against each other as he penetrated inside of me. I cried out when he entered me completely. I was so full and it felt perfect. “Yes. This is what I need,” I murmured and pressed my fingers into his shoulders, squeezing my inner muscles around him.
“Holy fuck.” He slid out and thrust inside, pushing firmly until I accepted his whole length again. “Do it again.”
I smiled and worked my muscles, relishing in the way he throbbed against me. “You like this?”
“Yeah. Keep doing it, baby.”
We repeated this several times, until we were both desperate for more. We fucked wildly, the water splashing around us furiously, and our moans and groans mixed in the air and filled the big room. I was coming hard, screaming his name and clawing my nails into his skin when the rush of a hot pleasure seared each part of me, but he continued drilling me, and I was so sensitive...
“Mason!” I couldn’t breathe, unable to stand the intensity... “So hard! Please, don’t stop...”
“Not a chance.” He pounded me violently, turning my world upside down when another orgasm burst through me, and I let go of his shoulders, suddenly all limp in his arms.
He didn’t miss a beat, bringing me to the edge of the pool, and I was half lying against it while he rocked my hips. “Ah! Mason! That is...” I couldn’t form a single sentence, crying out when my orgasm continued, and my own screams made me deaf to anything else as the pleasure of my life overcame all my senses.
“Fuck! I can’t hold on anymore.” He pushed deeper inside me and I felt him release. He exhaled and leaned his forehead against me, breathing unevenly. “Emma, what are you doing to me?”
“I could ask you the same.”