Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45614 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45614 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“No, let me hear those sweet, precious sounds. I want it all, Tamsin, give it to me.”
She didn’t know how he did it, but in a matter of seconds, she was so close to release. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she tried to contain the sounds.
Mason changed position and stopped touching her pussy, and pushed two fingers inside her.
“What did I say about letting me hear those sweet sounds? I want to hear them, Tamsin.”
She stopped biting her lip, and moaned. The sound echoed around the room. If anyone was outside the bedroom, there would be no doubt as to what they were doing.
“That’s it,” Mason said.
He rewarded her by touching her clit, stroking that tiny bud, building it up, and she felt her orgasm start. Mason sent her over the edge.
The release took her by surprise, and Mason kissed his way up her body, and this time as he pressed his cock inside her, there was no pain. He thrust inside her, took hold of her hands, locking their fingers together, and pressing them against the bed. He held her in place and stared into her eyes. She didn’t want to look away.
Slowly, he pulled out of her until only the tip of his cock was inside her, and then he began to fill her, working his cock. In and out, he pumped his length, and she took it, not wanting him to stop. It felt so good.
“You feel so fucking good,” he said, growling the word. He dropped his lips down to hers and kissed her.
She loved the feel of him inside her, pumping his large, impressive cock within her pussy. The feel of his body surrounded her.
Mason was hers, just as she was his.
There were no regrets, and she knew deep in her heart there was only the chance of moving forward.
****
Several Weeks Later
Mason had tried everything in his power to not attend this charity function. The problem was, it was hosted by the Denton men, and Jacob had constantly called him, demanding his and Tamsin’s presence at this function.
There were going to be a lot of wealthy people in attendance. He had already offered up an all-expense-paid vacation to a private island. Whoever bid on it was going to have two weeks of luxury. Of course, anyone who went to his island would be vetted. Again, the island was another gift from his grandfather, much to his father’s annoyance.
Glancing over to his wife, he saw Tamsin’s gloved hands rubbing together. She wore a stunning red dress that molded to her tits and waist, and then flared out at the hips. Her breasts were pushed together, showing off a large expanse of cleavage. Her hair was pulled back with the help of a diamond clip that had once belonged to his grandmother. He’d gifted it to her last Christmas, and when he told her about his grandmother, she had taken care of it.
“You’re nervous,” he said.
“I hate these things. It was easier to be a kid and left at home. Now I feel everyone is watching, hoping I’ll slip up.”
“I’ll be there.”
“Yes, and my brothers and uncles. Your dad.”
“I won’t let my father near you.” She brushed some hair out of her face and expelled a breath.
He took hold of one of her hands, locking their fingers together. “Stop. You have nothing to worry about. If anyone does, it will be me.”
She chuckled. “You’re used to these events. I’m the waste of space.”
“Don’t say that about yourself.”
She’d done her makeup, and he didn’t want to smudge it, even though he badly needed to kiss her. Instead, he lifted her gloved hand to his lips and kissed her.
“Don’t you think this is a little … wrong? We’re going to a charity function, and I’m dressed in an expensive dress with diamonds?”
“I didn’t say any of this was going to make sense.” He winked at her.
There were cameras waiting to take a picture as they rolled up to the event. He ignored them and opened the door. He kept hold of his wife and protected her against the flashing cameras—they all wanted to take a picture of his wife.
No one stopped them as they made their way into the luxury art gallery. Tonight’s event was showcasing some artwork, as well as offering other items for auction.
Mason had no intention of buying anything, but he would make a donation. He didn’t know how long he was expected to stay.
He let go of his wife’s hand and instead placed an arm across her back, drawing her closer to him. Within seconds he had spotted his father, as well as the Denton men. He also noticed the Castillos as well as Delcoties. There were a few politicians, some musicians, businessmen, actors, actresses, and models. It was a full house.
Tamsin took a deep breath by his side.