I trembled with the new sensation crumbling before me. He hadn’t even touched me yet, but my body responded.
I closed my eyes immediately, struggling to regain composure. My heart pounded like it would explode.
I struggled to cover my mouth, to stifle my moans with my hands until I yelled in surprise. Did he just pinch me right there?
A painful sensation indeed. Before I could process the shock, his face disappeared between my legs. A single deliberate lick sent shivers across my body. I cursed out loudly, “Damn!” as he expertly used two of his fingers to perfectly part my swollen lips, focusing on the Popsicle between them.
He gave me another lick, and I shivered again, this time suppressing my moans. I tilted my head to the side.
What was he doing to my body and soul?
“You taste so, so good” he moaned as he settled down, taking in all of my popsicles and sucking deep at a relentless pace.
Panic set in as I struggled to gain control.
I reached for his head in an attempt to pull him away, scared of surrendering to the sensations.
He was fast enough, swiftly captured my wrist with his other hand…holding me in place.
“My legs,” I quivered.
They seemed as though they would fail me soon. I was too weak to stand, leaving me vulnerable to his ministrations.
He kept licking and sucking, totally ignoring all of my complaints and cries and worshiping my body.
Releasing my hands, he grasped my legs, steadying me against the wall to maintain a grip on them.
Guessing, he was offering support.
As he ventured into my opening, his tongue choreographed a sensual ballet, sliding…up and down. He swirled it and folded it, using it to probe me.
I only got wetter, flowing like a river, in the midst of his saliva.
I moaned, cursing loudly.
Mason ……his name escaped my lips as he intensified his assault.
The pace which he licked and poked quickened. He was trying to f**k my opening with his tongue, and it felt heavenly. His tongue danced within my folds, probing my entrance.
My legs began to shake tremendously.
“Right there baby” he moaned with desire.
He slid in two fingers and sucked on my popsicles at the same time. The dual stimulation sent shivers coursing through me.
For a second I got jealous.
Of my cousin, Natalie.
I was slowly zoning off.
Mason didn’t let my thoughts linger, he brought me back to reality.
“Not so fast, my love” he called out, and with that he swift me off my feet, carrying me towards a faint glow. It was the bed.
He gently laid me down, parting my legs to continue his sensual exploration. I stretched my arms, seeking freedom to unleash the passion building within me.
But my hands brushed against something unexpected_ another presence.
My heart skipped a beat.
With a jolt, I sprang up, pushed Mason away forcefully. My eyes widened after being alerted. Someone else was in the room.
“Who’s there?” I demanded.
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A laugh echoed through the room, sending shivers down my spine. The familiarity of the sound made my heart skip a beat.
"My Goodness, Sophia!!" The exclamation was followed by the flick of the light switch, and the room was bathed in a warm, golden glow.
Sophia stepped into view, her eyes scanning the scene before her. My cheeks flushed as I realized I was half-naked, clothes scattered across the floor. Mason, still beside me, seemed just as startled.
Sophia's gaze lingered on me, her pupils dilating as she took in every detail. I wondered how much she had witnessed, and the thought sent a wave of embarrassment crashing over me.
The silence was oppressive, heavy with unspoken questions. Sophia's eyes drifted from me to Mason, her expression unreadable.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to sound calm despite the turmoil brewing inside.
Sophia smirked “Just stopped by to quickly use the restroom, Looks like you’re having a good ” Her eyes roamed over Mason, appraisal evident in her tone.
I grasped Sophia’s arm, urgency laced in my tone as I warned “No one must hear this”
Sophia shrugged off my grip, her eyes locked on Mason as she circled around him.
"Why the secrecy?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement. "He's perfect for you - handsome, tall, and well-built. You two would make a stunning couple."
My gaze darted to Mason, whose panic was palpable. He looked like a cornered child, his eyes wide with alarm.
"Sophia, listen to me," I urged, frustration creeping in.
"I am listening, Christy," Sophia replied, her focus still on Mason. "But why hide this?"
I threw up my hands in exasperation. "He's Natalie's boyfriend!"
Sophia's eyes widened in shock, her curiosity piqued. "You're seeing Nat's boyfriend?" she asked, her tone incredulous.
“No no… “ Mason intervened, his voice defensive. "It just happened. I'm a massage therapist. It was a mistake."
Sophia's gaze lingered on Mason before shifting back to me. "So, he's the one?" she asked, her tone measured.
I nodded silently, “Yes” my murmured affirmation barely audible.
The room fell silent, tension hanging heavy in the air. For the first time, Sophia's carefree demeanor had given way to a more serious, judgmental.
I watched Sophia, concerned, as she stood transfixed, lost in thought. I had brought her to this party hoping she'd mingle, despite knowing she wasn't entirely interested in men.
Maybe the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions; she'd been nursing that glass all night.
"Sophia," I called gently, breaking her reverie.
She turned to me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You know, I saw this captivating woman in the hallway earlier," she began, her voice husky. "I was drawn to her elegance, her poise. I followed her, hoping to strike up a conversation, but she was already enthralled with someone else."
Sophia's gaze drifted, her thoughts elsewhere. "I slipped into this room, seeking solitude, and lost myself in the darkness, sipping my drink." Her eyes locked onto mine, a sly grin spreading. "That's when I saw you two enter, completely absorbed in each other. You never even noticed me."
She tapped the bed beside her. "I was sitting right here, indulging in the atmosphere. And then, I saw him – Mason. So captivating, so enticing." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "I was entranced."
Just then, Natalie's voice echoed from the hallway, in search for Mason.
We all froze.
MASON'S POV"What do you want?" my voice betrayed my caution.Her lips curled into a seductive smile, sending a shiver down my spine. "A taste... a massage bookings with you," she purred, her tone playful yet laced with undertones.I hesitated, unsure of what to make of her request."Done, I'll come," I agreed, trying to sound casual despite my growing unease.As I turned to leave, Sophia's voice stopped me dead in my tracks. "Not so fast."She held out her phone, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Put your number in."I typed in my number, feeling a sense of unease. What had I just gotten myself into?With the phone returned to Sophia, I hastily exited the room, my mind wandering.I feel like I'd just made a deal with a siren?I reshuffled my shirts and hastened towards Natalie’s voice.“What took you so long?” She inquired, her voice laced with a hint of playful annoyance.“ I’m sorry baby, I kind of...umm lost my way”Natalie’s expression softened. “It’s okay, come on, Mom’s been as
As I lay reclined on the plush couch in Chief Gavins's study, my head resting on his lap.His gentle strokes on my hair were soothing, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of restlessness that flowed through me.I shifted uncomfortably as I hissed in frustration.He noticed my unease and quickly whispered"Anything for you, my baby girl, just ask" his voice laced with affection.I opened my eyes, meeting Gavin's warm gaze. His rugged features, weathered from age, still held a charm that drew me in.But sometimes, like now, I feel trapped in this gilded cage."I have everything I need right here," I replied, forcing a smile, and I felt guilty immediately.Gavin had given me literally everything; security, luxury and a sense of belonging.Wealth flowed through my lineage. Having more would definitely do no harm, but as I gazed into Gavin’s eyes, I saw deep loneliness, a hunger for connection that I, Christiana Leonard, couldn’t fulfill. He was fifty-six and not yet married.His eyes cri
Mason greeted me with an extended hand, but I ignored it, leaving him suspended in uncertainty.I’ll leave you two alone”, Gavin said, standing up.As he exited the study, Mason’s gaze lingered on me.“Where would you like the massage?” he asked, his deep voice breaking the silence.I hesitated a bit, unsure if I was ready for this, but something about his calmness put me at ease.“The bedroom” I replied, standing up.He nodded, following me silently behind. As we walked, I swayed my hips behind him in a way that if he stared, he’d be lost.I don’t know what prompted this, but I was just trying to emotionally get this young man hooked up.In the bedroom, I adjusted the lighting; to something not so bright. It was exactly what we needed.I stood, hands fixed on my waist in the middle of the room, awaiting his order.“Undress to your comfort level” Mason instructed, his voice neutral.I slipped off my dress, leaving my lingerie. His eyes never wavered.He went on, packing and arranging
MASON’S POV"Would you like me to continue the massage?" I asked gently.Christiana hesitated."Yes...no... I don't know."I smiled reassuringly. "We'll take it slow."I reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear."Trust me," I whispered.Christiana's eyes locked onto mine."I'll try," she said softly.As I began the massage again, this time, she wasn’t cursing, wasn’t angry, just relaxing.She had come off as rude earlier, and I wondered why a pretty young woman like her had such a temper.I guess I misread her. She was actually fun to be around and she smiled a lot.Her countenance speaks tough, but staring at her intensely. I noticed as she fidgeted under my gaze earlier . She is only a woman and there's no way she won't be attracted to a man of my caliber.Her body relaxed under my touch.I worked gently, carefully.Avoiding any areas that might trigger her discomfort.With each passing moment.I saw her defensive side drop.Her breathing slowed.Her eyes closed.
CHRISTIANA POVIn an instant, he drew me closer. Raising my two legs above my head. Positioning himself, sliding into me.My gasps and loud moans filled the air as he stroked deeper.“Shhhhhh! Scream louder and I’ll take you harder. He warned, whispering into my ear.His pupils dilated, my mouth agape as i struggled to stifle my cries. He increased the rhythm as he stroked deeper inside of me.It was a symphony of louder screams, moans and scratches.“What did I say previously?” He inquired. I wasn’t trying to disobey him. As a matter of fact, I was doing my best to reduce my screams.Guess he took that as disobedience and with that his pace increased, f**king the rest of sanity out of me for what seemed like an hour.As I climaxed, my legs trembled. I clung onto him so tightly.He followed thereafter, cursing the hell out. Then he released me. We were both panting so heavily.After a few minutes, I got up, looking all flushed.I bit on her lower lip feeling embarrassed and went to th
MASON’S POVAs I emerged from the bathroom, refreshed from the shower. I was met with an unexpected sight; a fully dressed Christiana sat decently on the bed, her gaze fixed intently on me. A small smile played on her lips and I couldn’t help but wonder what thoughts were running through her mind.I grabbed a towel, and began drying my hair and body, aware of her eyes following my every move.The doorbell rang, breaking the silence. I looked at her, expecting her response, but she remained still. I hastily dressed in my shirt and pants, feeling a little bit uneasy, and headed to the door. Who could it be?Opening, it revealed Mr Gavin, Christy's supposed boyfriend."Hello dear" his warm smile and greeting caught me off guard.I had no idea how to act around him, as I was still reeling from the intensity of my encounter with Christiana.Christiana, on the other hand, sprang to life, embracing Mr Lawson warmly.He asked, “Did you have a good time?”And she nodded in approval. “It was a
CHRISTIANA’S POVI settled into his arms, savoring the warmth and comfort it gave me.“Thank you for arranging that encounter with Mason” I said, my voice laced with appreciation.“I wanted to spice things between us, my dear, nothing more,” he added.I nodded in understanding, that was very thoughtful of him. If I were to be very honest,“You could have joined us, you know, Mason was..…satisfactorily” I teased, choosing my words carefully.Chief Gavin's gaze intensified "I’m glad you enjoyed yourself". But let’s keep things in perspective. "He was a one-time distraction, and nothing more."I nodded hastily, not wanting to get him pissed, aware of the boundaries.“Of course, baby. I know exactly what this is, I whispered, brushing my lips against his.Just then, my phone rang. It was Sophia, my best friend.“I promised her I’d be at her place tonight.” I explained, with pleading eyes.“I’ve missed her and I really need her company right now.”With a pleading face, I looked over at my
NATALIE’S POVI gazed at Mason, his strong jawline and piercing eyes still making my heart skip a beat.I met Mason, at a charity gala, of all places. His humility and kindness stood out amiss with the pretentious crowd. We bonded over our shared passion for art, and I was captivated by his genuine smile.Mason, was an aspiring artist. He had a way of seeing the world that I had never experienced before. His simplicity and authenticity drew me in, and I knew I wanted to be with him.Fast-forward to two years later, and we were still waxing strong. Mason had become my rock, my confidant, and my best friend.As I looked at him now, lounging on our couch, his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity."You’ve been staring at me for a while now." "What’s on your mind?" He asked and I laughed, playing coy.“Staring at you? “No way please” I added, feigning ignorance.“Hmmm, or do you want some sugar? He asked, pulling me close, his hands wrapping around my waist.I giggled, trying to unwrap his hands
MASON'S POV"What do you want?" my voice betrayed my caution.Her lips curled into a seductive smile, sending a shiver down my spine. "A taste... a massage bookings with you," she purred, her tone playful yet laced with undertones.I hesitated, unsure of what to make of her request."Done, I'll come," I agreed, trying to sound casual despite my growing unease.As I turned to leave, Sophia's voice stopped me dead in my tracks. "Not so fast."She held out her phone, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Put your number in."I typed in my number, feeling a sense of unease. What had I just gotten myself into?With the phone returned to Sophia, I hastily exited the room, my mind wandering.I feel like I'd just made a deal with a siren?I reshuffled my shirts and hastened towards Natalie’s voice.“What took you so long?” She inquired, her voice laced with a hint of playful annoyance.“ I’m sorry baby, I kind of...umm lost my way”Natalie’s expression softened. “It’s okay, come on, Mom’s been as
I trembled with the new sensation crumbling before me. He hadn’t even touched me yet, but my body responded.I closed my eyes immediately, struggling to regain composure. My heart pounded like it would explode.I struggled to cover my mouth, to stifle my moans with my hands until I yelled in surprise. Did he just pinch me right there?A painful sensation indeed. Before I could process the shock, his face disappeared between my legs. A single deliberate lick sent shivers across my body. I cursed out loudly, “Damn!” as he expertly used two of his fingers to perfectly part my swollen lips, focusing on the Popsicle between them.He gave me another lick, and I shivered again, this time suppressing my moans. I tilted my head to the side.What was he doing to my body and soul?“You taste so, so good” he moaned as he settled down, taking in all of my popsicles and sucking deep at a relentless pace.Panic set in as I struggled to gain control.I reached for his head in an attempt to pull him a
CHRISTIANA POVI know I wanted to see Mason again, but not like this.The betrayal silently hit me as I hurriedly made my way to exit the ballroom. I hope that he followed me.I quickened my steps and swiftly entered into one of the rooms. Hiding by the door. Hoping that he was going to show up.Thank Goodness, I heard footsteps coming in. I peered and it was him. Mason.When he got closer to where I stood, I yanked him over into the dimly lit room I was hiding.“Mason” I called. Shock was written all over his face.We stood face to face in silence, our eyes locked in surprise.“What are you doing here?” I demanded, trying to process the unexpected encounter.“You’re Natalie’s cousin? He asked, almost at the same time as me.Our questions hung in the air. My eyes flashed with anger. “What! Does it matter?” I inquired.“It matters” he snatched my arms. “Natalie’s my girlfriend and you’re not going to ever mention our encounter to her.”I yanked my arms away. ”And if I do? She’d be pleas
MASON’S POVI stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie for what felt like the hundredth time. Natalie helped me pick out this navy blue suit, and I have to admit, I looked good in it."Hey, handsome," Natalie called out from the bedroom. "Ready to make a statement?"I turned to see her emerging in that stunning emerald green gown. My jaw dropped."You look breathtaking, Nat."She smiled, her eyes sparkling. "You don't look so bad yourself."We exchanged a tender kiss, and I felt my nerves settle. Tonight was about supporting Natalie and meeting her family and I needed to do my best.As we headed downstairs, Natalie's phone buzzed in my pocket with a text from Rachel:"See you soon! Can't wait to meet Mason."What has she been telling her?Her hand found mine, her grip tightening. "You're going to do great," she whispered.I took a deep breath, focusing on her reassurance._Party Arrival_We arrived at the luxurious venue, and the valet took our car.As we stepped into the grand
NATALIE’S POVI gazed at Mason, his strong jawline and piercing eyes still making my heart skip a beat.I met Mason, at a charity gala, of all places. His humility and kindness stood out amiss with the pretentious crowd. We bonded over our shared passion for art, and I was captivated by his genuine smile.Mason, was an aspiring artist. He had a way of seeing the world that I had never experienced before. His simplicity and authenticity drew me in, and I knew I wanted to be with him.Fast-forward to two years later, and we were still waxing strong. Mason had become my rock, my confidant, and my best friend.As I looked at him now, lounging on our couch, his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity."You’ve been staring at me for a while now." "What’s on your mind?" He asked and I laughed, playing coy.“Staring at you? “No way please” I added, feigning ignorance.“Hmmm, or do you want some sugar? He asked, pulling me close, his hands wrapping around my waist.I giggled, trying to unwrap his hands
CHRISTIANA’S POVI settled into his arms, savoring the warmth and comfort it gave me.“Thank you for arranging that encounter with Mason” I said, my voice laced with appreciation.“I wanted to spice things between us, my dear, nothing more,” he added.I nodded in understanding, that was very thoughtful of him. If I were to be very honest,“You could have joined us, you know, Mason was..…satisfactorily” I teased, choosing my words carefully.Chief Gavin's gaze intensified "I’m glad you enjoyed yourself". But let’s keep things in perspective. "He was a one-time distraction, and nothing more."I nodded hastily, not wanting to get him pissed, aware of the boundaries.“Of course, baby. I know exactly what this is, I whispered, brushing my lips against his.Just then, my phone rang. It was Sophia, my best friend.“I promised her I’d be at her place tonight.” I explained, with pleading eyes.“I’ve missed her and I really need her company right now.”With a pleading face, I looked over at my
MASON’S POVAs I emerged from the bathroom, refreshed from the shower. I was met with an unexpected sight; a fully dressed Christiana sat decently on the bed, her gaze fixed intently on me. A small smile played on her lips and I couldn’t help but wonder what thoughts were running through her mind.I grabbed a towel, and began drying my hair and body, aware of her eyes following my every move.The doorbell rang, breaking the silence. I looked at her, expecting her response, but she remained still. I hastily dressed in my shirt and pants, feeling a little bit uneasy, and headed to the door. Who could it be?Opening, it revealed Mr Gavin, Christy's supposed boyfriend."Hello dear" his warm smile and greeting caught me off guard.I had no idea how to act around him, as I was still reeling from the intensity of my encounter with Christiana.Christiana, on the other hand, sprang to life, embracing Mr Lawson warmly.He asked, “Did you have a good time?”And she nodded in approval. “It was a
CHRISTIANA POVIn an instant, he drew me closer. Raising my two legs above my head. Positioning himself, sliding into me.My gasps and loud moans filled the air as he stroked deeper.“Shhhhhh! Scream louder and I’ll take you harder. He warned, whispering into my ear.His pupils dilated, my mouth agape as i struggled to stifle my cries. He increased the rhythm as he stroked deeper inside of me.It was a symphony of louder screams, moans and scratches.“What did I say previously?” He inquired. I wasn’t trying to disobey him. As a matter of fact, I was doing my best to reduce my screams.Guess he took that as disobedience and with that his pace increased, f**king the rest of sanity out of me for what seemed like an hour.As I climaxed, my legs trembled. I clung onto him so tightly.He followed thereafter, cursing the hell out. Then he released me. We were both panting so heavily.After a few minutes, I got up, looking all flushed.I bit on her lower lip feeling embarrassed and went to th
MASON’S POV"Would you like me to continue the massage?" I asked gently.Christiana hesitated."Yes...no... I don't know."I smiled reassuringly. "We'll take it slow."I reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear."Trust me," I whispered.Christiana's eyes locked onto mine."I'll try," she said softly.As I began the massage again, this time, she wasn’t cursing, wasn’t angry, just relaxing.She had come off as rude earlier, and I wondered why a pretty young woman like her had such a temper.I guess I misread her. She was actually fun to be around and she smiled a lot.Her countenance speaks tough, but staring at her intensely. I noticed as she fidgeted under my gaze earlier . She is only a woman and there's no way she won't be attracted to a man of my caliber.Her body relaxed under my touch.I worked gently, carefully.Avoiding any areas that might trigger her discomfort.With each passing moment.I saw her defensive side drop.Her breathing slowed.Her eyes closed.