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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 tinglingeuphoric 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.

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