Ch. 15 Never Let You Go

Elena

He’s kissing me. Mason Cross is kissing me. One minute I’m scared shitless when Aspen appears out of nowhere and the next, Mason is on top of me. His weight feels so good pinning me down and his scent is so powerful, my head is floating in the clouds.

And this kiss is nothing like I imagined kissing Mason would be. He was always so soft and sweet, so kind and gentle with me. But his lips are firm and his tongue demanding.

He nips my lower lip, insisting I open for him. His rich whiskey flavor bursts across my tongue as he licks into my mouth. Before I even know it’s happening, I’ve locked my legs around his waist and threaded my fingers through his hair, tugging at the strands.

Our tongues slide together frantically, like we can’t get enough. Mason grinds his hips into mine, his rock solid cock hitting my clit perfectly and making it throb with need. Every lash of his tongue, every thrust of his hips is ruining me.

“Seriously? You two are going to make out and leave me tra