Page 85 of Obeying Mr Kingsley
CHAPTER TWENTY
LEXI
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Damn him!
I wake with my hand between my thighs, and my scorching hot dream front and center in my mind.Mason was the star of the overnight show, and I’ve been circling my clit for god knows how long.
I’m soaked, so I kick off my sleep shorts and reach for my vibrator.
Goddamn it.I’ll go back to semi-hating him after this.Right now, I need relief, and after dreaming that he strode across the room instead of closing the door behind him, it has to happen right now.
Scooping me up,dream Masoncarried me down the short hall and dumped me on the bed.Then tore off my clothes and cupped one of my breasts harshly.
I do the same now as the vibrator turns on and presses between my flesh.
Yes.
I ripped at his sweater, and he took over and did that sexy one handed over the shoulder tug and rid himself of his clothing.
Mamma Mia, I hope his chest looks like this in real life.I’ve had peeks at his muscular body and spotted a couple of tattoos, but I haven’t yet seen him fully naked.
Not yet?
Ugh.
My point is, despite the way last night ended, with desire pulsing through my veins, we are just friends.
I’ve decided to forgive him for the sake of our friends and get on with my life.Johnathan is the villain in this story, not Mason.
I move the sex toy in circles, lifting my hips, eager to come, flashing back to wheredream Masondrops his knees on the bed and shuffles me further up.
Then his eyes lock with mine as he stretches out his tongue and swipes it slowly through my pussy.
Oh, god.
Pleasure rockets through me as I speed up the device.Yes, yes, more.
