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Hunter (The Bad Disciples MC Book 2) by Savannah Rylan (31)

CHAPTER 17

Emma

 

I woke up naked in Mason’s bed after having spent the whole night fucking in different places. I was so sore and exhausted that I could barely sit up. I looked at the clock and realized it was only one in the morning. Mason came inside his room, carrying a tray with a snack.

“Good evening, beautiful.”

“It’s good indeed.”

He was wearing only his sleep pants, and the protruding lines of his abs made me want to lick them. He was too sexy.

“Did you sleep well?”

I stretched. “Like a baby.”

He placed the tray on the nightstand and came to me, leaning in to give me a hot kiss. His hands latched onto my breasts before he covered me with his body, kissing my neck and chest fervently. I spread my legs widely to let him in, needing the friction of his taut body against my sensitive core.

He picked a strawberry from the bowl on the tray. He pushed the half of it in my mouth and said, “Bite it.”

I bit into it, already trembling in anticipation. He slid the other half down my chin, neck, and collarbone, stopping at my nipple. He smeared the strawberry juice over it, and I could barely breathe as I watched him lick it off of it.

“What are you doing?” I purred and rolled my head backward, curling my toes in rising desire.

“Tasting you, babe. Strawberry and your skin go perfectly together.” He did the same thing to my other nipple, and then he lowered it down my stomach, moving ever so slowly, until he reached the top of my swollen mound. “Mmm, your pussy demands my attention.” He rubbed the strawberry against my clit and folds, making me wet instantly. “Look at that. You like me playing like this with you?” He picked up my juices with the strawberry and put it in his mouth, chewing it with gusto.

That was so sexy. “Mason?”

“Yes?”

“Go down on me.” I felt a blush creep up my face. I had never once been able to ask for it like that.

A gorgeous smile appeared on his face. “You don’t even have to say it.”

He turned me to my stomach and placed a pillow beneath me, which brought my ass higher in the air. He separated my legs and pressed his face in between my ass cheeks, creating a tingling sensation that shot through my lower stomach.

I flinched when I sensed his tongue on my asshole, completely unprepared for this. “Mason,” I breathed out. “You... Ah...” His tongue moved across my hole quickly, the light touches drawing more juices out of me. “So good!”

He pushed two fingers inside me and bent them, stimulating my G-spot each time he entered, and moved his tongue up to my clit. “How does this feel?” he muttered, licking my mound fervently. Yes...

“Amazing. I love it. Ah!” He brought me to the edge quickly, but he didn’t let me orgasm. Instead, he kept me there, torturing me each time he pulled out of me and stopped licking me to delay my release.

I’d already made a puddle beneath myself, panting and writhing against the bed in a desperate need to come. “I’d like to fuck you so badly.”

Oh yes. “Then do it.”

I was already having the best experience of my life, confirmed once more when he finally let me come and my juices spurted in continuous waves out of me. He brought me to me to my fours and shoved his raging dick inside me, picking up his fast tempo immediately. I was so sensitive, and everything was more intense.

“No matter how many times I fuck you, it’s never enough. I want to do so many things to you. I can’t stop.”

I felt the same, surprised how our one-night stand turned out to be so much more. “Then don’t stop.”

“Oh, I won’t stop, alright.”

I met his thrusts with equal need, our bodies moving in hunger that just couldn’t be satiated, and each second brought an immense pleasure that was incomparable to anything I’d felt before.

He slapped my ass and cupped my core with his other hand, stroking my clit as he fucked me fast, and a scream tore up my throat when I reached another orgasm, convulsing around his pulsating dick and drawing him further in.

With another smack on my butt, he drove in and out of me pushing himself deeper each time. Our bodies convulsed together as we both released.

“Fuck me. This was just what I needed from the early morning.”

He collapsed on top of me, caging me inside his arms.

“I think so too. There is no better way to start the day than to sleep with a sexy man like you. You’re too good.”

I could practically sense his smug smirk. “Just like you. Now, let’s eat. I’m starving and I have to eat something if I want to have energy for what I’m about to do to you.”

He lay down right next to me and moved his hand over my stomach, creating the flutters in my stomach. I moaned and closed my eyes, losing myself in his touch that awoke each nerve in me again. “Is that so? And what is that?”

His amused expression revealed nothing. “You will find it out pretty soon.”