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"Just you inside me," I said, then covered my red face with my hands.

"I can guarantee that happening." He pulled my hands away, wanting to kiss me, but I held him back.

"Wait! My card! Put it somewhere safe first," I told him. "I don't want anything to happen to it."

He did as I asked, picking it up and laying it on the side table closest to him, then settled next to me.

"Now," he growled playfully, "where were we?"

Next thing I knew, our clothes were in a pile on the floor and his face was buried between my thighs. His busy mouth had me twisting and moaning in seconds, and his harsh grunts and deep-throated hums excited me even more.

"Mason!" I cried out as I came, my fingers digging into the soft blanket beneath me.

He slid up my panting body and spread my knees wide, then braced one hand beside my head and used the other to guide himself to my dripping entrance, carefully pushing into me until he was as deep as he could go.

"What do you feel, baby?" he murmured as he hovered over me.

"You!" I gasped. "I feel you! So big and hard inside me!"

"And you're so gorgeous with me inside you," he murmured as he began to slowly thrust in and out. "Am I getting it right for you, Posy?"

"You're making me lose my mind!" I latched onto his tattooed forearms and rocked my hips in time with his. "AmIgetting it right foryou?"

"So good, so good, so good," he chanted. "You always feel so damn good."

Then he dropped to his elbows and buried his face in my neck, his mouth hot and greedy as it sucked my mate mark.

"Mason?" I whined.

Closing my eyes and tipping my head back, I wrapped my quivering legs around his waist and locked my ankles behind his back.

How had he brought me to the edge of an orgasm so quickly?

"Already, little flower?" he snickered.

A low moan was my only answer.

His hand snaked between us to massage my nub, and I fell apart at the seams with his name on my lips.

Then he picked up the pace and rode me hard and fast, and I came twice more before his big body went taut and still.

As I floated in glittery clouds for the third time, he growled and playfully gave me a couple more jerky pokes. That tickled and made me giggle, and without thinking about it, I clamped my inner walls downon his softening penis a few times, and gasped when I felt it swell and harden again.

He snarled and pulled out of me, making me worry that I did something wrong, but when he rolled me over onto my stomach, I realized what he wanted, and anticipation raised goosebumps all over my skin. He lifted my hips with urgent hands, gripped my bum cheeks and spread me open with his thumbs, then sank his diamond-hard length into me and hammered away as if he hadn't climaxed seconds ago.

He hit the right spot with every thrust, and I came continually as he pumped into me like a machine. My boy could last for a long time, to my very great pleasure, and my arms and legs were trembling like crazy before he finally lowered his chest to my back and cupped my shaking breasts in his palms.

"I'm going to come, baby," he rasped in my ear. "Do you need more or can you come, too?"

"I ... haven't ...stopped ...coming!" I panted, then moaned as another burst of pleasure hit me.

He roared with laughter as he finished, and his heavy body dropped and drove me deep into the mattress before he rolled onto his side. Gathering my limp, shuddering body into his arms, he placed dozens of kisses all over my face and neck, and I couldn't stop the tears as they streaked down my cheeks.

"I know, baby," he said, his chest heaving as he sucked down air. "I know. It's intense, isn't it?"

I nodded, but didn't have the wind or energy to open my mouth.

"Goddess!" he said in a husky chuckle. "I've never had back to back orgasms. Then again, my hand doesn't begin to compare with your tight, wet warmth. That was amazing, Posy.Youare amazing!"