Chapter 11
Clay
“Iwoke to a Sundaymorning, bright with sunlight bouncing off the buildings and finding its way into Mason’s bedroom through expensive silk drapes.I raised my head and glanced at the man I’d been sleeping next to with me wrapped securely in his arms.I placed my hands on his strong muscular arms and passed my palms up and down to feel whether it had been a dream.
No, this was no dream, it was real.
The sun rising threw a natural sliver of light that flowed, settling on the bed and landed near my naked body and Mason’s hard delightfully enticing physique.“I could get used to this,” I murmured.
He held me tight and close where my hard length pressed into his flesh.His mouth opened letting out a soft moan, but his eyes were closed, and I thought he’d had the best sleep of his life because I knew that feeling when I opened my eyes and felt my heart beat.
His chest was moving up and down as his quiet breath escaped into the morning air.My body moved to the rhythm of his handsome form and then I smiled.
We were like one with me lying in his arms, my head heavy on his chest, and the spoils of last night prominent on my chest and stomach.The closed smile gathering my lips together said everything I’d been thinking.How did I get this lucky?I never thought I’d be in a man’s arms such as this man.
A man of prominence.A handsome man with a strong body to match and a face to die for with his piercing eyes and strong jaw.I was in heaven, and I didn’t want to go back down to earth where nothing like this had been possible for a man like me.
A young man down on his luck unable to get a job in my profession until the day I walked into Mason’s law firm and into his life.However, like all good things that go up they do come down.Some hard and some with a soft landing, but not today, I vowed.Today is my day and I was going to enjoy it to its fullest.
When I scanned the room, my expensive suit had been casually thrown on the floor, but I didn’t mind.Those were just things to me now, and of little importance because I knew I could afford those clothes and I’d get them again.
Getting Mason, and finding myself in his arms had been my wish, but I didn’t expect him for Christmas.Just like I didn’t expect a bicycle I’d wanted when my parents had to pay the mortgage on their home.My mom had said we couldn’t afford that expensive bike I’d wished for every Christmas, but one Christmas morning when I least expected, it was there standing near our tree.So, wishes do come true,I thought.
Mason had been a once in a lifetime dream come true.He was sleeping hard because he could.This was his home and he felt safe with me and he was probably overworked because of his high-powered law firm, and from the workout I gave him last night.
I would have been tired too, had it not been for the fact I was giving and Mason was taking.I had enjoyed being inside his handsome body so much I didn’t know if I wanted to give up the top position.It was a pleasure I didn’t know existed, and since I’d experienced both positions top and bottom, I couldn’t say which I enjoyed the most.But then I could say that it was the top position I held over Mason that was the most invigorating and pleasurable, but perhaps it was the man who had excited me and given me unimaginable pleasure.
It had been a pleasure to see him on his knees at some point, and I had my leg lifted over him as my palm moved up and down his ass caressing his soft skin.I knew where I wanted him to place a tattoo with my name in cursive lettering.On his left cheek it would sayClay.
Maybe it was just fanciful thinking because his body was devoid of any tattoos.However, I had a few.It was to cover up the times I’d fallen in love in high school and wrote on my body the name of a boy I loved, but he didn’t even know I was alive.But Mason knows I’m alive and he wants me and I want him.
I had to remember it was at Mason’s pleasure and not mine because he’d agreed to be the bottom.He could have easily said there was ‘no fucking way’ he’d consent to having a young man make love to him, and the way I did, tough and unyielding, not taking into the account that it was his first time.I was like a greedy child who thought I had to eat my favorite candy at once because of the fear of never getting it again.
Mason had been in charge though, and I had to respect that although I felt as if I was in control once when I directed and introduced him to things he’d never experienced.You could say I was the boss this time and he was the novice I’d chosen to mentor.
Maybe it was his gift of making men feel that way when in reality if he didn’t want this he would have said no, however, he showed me how much he wanted and needed me inside him.
I leaned over him taking in his fantastic face and kissed him.His lips were warm and mine were heated from the realization of where I was and with whom.And Mason returned my kiss, glanced over at me with his eyes open and a smile.He held me in his muscular arms even tighter.Then he placed his palm over my length as I gyrated on his palm as my cock rose into his hand and precum threatened to escape.I became breathless, closed my eyes and offered him a slight moan.I turned with his acceptance to face his body, pulled away from the heated kiss and moved down to suck his nipple.
Mason had enjoyed the pleasure and excitement of penetration, because he’d never had anyone do this to him.I couldn’t imagine anyone going through life and having such a sensitive area where they had been easily aroused, and not experimenting if only to find out what pleased them.It had been so obvious to me.
Yes, he’d been missing out on a lot of things and that was something I wouldn’t overlook.I would give him his pleasure as many times as he desired and asked of me.
Turning to meet my glance and giving out a satisfied moan, Mason said, “How is my man this morning?I don’t know about you, but I’m feeling great.I’ve never felt this good in my life.Neither money nor a woman has ever given me a sensation the likes of this.”
He curved his fingers and raked through my hair, slowly and gently.Then I raised my face and met his eyes.He passed his palm along my cheeks.“I’m enjoying touching a man’s facial hair in the morning, especially when it’s around the lips of a man I adore.”He placed his index finger along the ridges of my lips, and I casually sucked his finger.
“Damn, but that’s hot, and my cock thinks so too.”I glanced down at his palm wrapped around his length.“Especially when he’s sucking my cock,” he continued, allowing a moan and a begging groan to escape his lips.
He raised his eyebrows up and down asking me if I wouldn’t mind.