Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69025 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
“I’m going to prove to you once and for all that I am not all talk. Now get out of the car.” He undid his seatbelt and stepped of the car. Mason walked around to her door and opened it.
“Mason! What are you doing? We can’t do anything out in the open like this.”
“Says who? This is a low traffic area. It’s not likely that anyone will be turning down this dead end and if they do, they’ll just get a little show.”
“Umm, I’m not really sure if I want to be anyone’s show, Mason.” He ignored her as he undid her seatbelt and pulled her out of the car.
When he closed the door, he pressed her body against the car. She could feel the hardness of his cock against her stomach.
“What’s wrong, Brandi, you’re not all talk, are you?” he taunted her with her own words, then his mouth came down on hers before she could protest again.
The instant his lips touched hers, she was lost as she always was when she was in his arms. His kiss was urgent and demanding. She felt the rush of his breath in her mouth. She could taste the wine he’d consumed earlier on his tongue as it slid past her parted lips. She welcomed the persistent exploring and probing, returning his kiss enthusiastically.
Brandi wrapped her arms around him and practically became one with him. Her heart swelled with love and her pussy throbbed with desire. Mason captured her bottom lip with his teeth, tugging it playfully before stroking it with his tongue.
“Mmm, you taste delicious, as always,” he murmured.
The carnal feelings that spread through her demanded more. She cupped the back of his head to bring his lips back to hers, but Mason seemed to have other ideas. He moved his mouth to her ear to gently nip on her earlobe. “Do you like that, Brandi?”
“You know I do,” she whispered back.
“Damn, you’re sweet.”
His hands cupped her breasts, caressing them with a reverence that made her weak in the knees. Brandi knew that she would have fallen if she weren’t leaning against the car. The feel of his fingers playing with her breasts through the thin material of her sundress made her body clamor for more of his wicked touch. She wanted to feel him on her bare skin.
As though reading her mind, he pushed the straps of her dress off her shoulders to reveal her braless mounds. “You have the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen. They look good enough to touch…and taste. Do you want to feel my mouth right here?” Mason asked, lightly grazing a taut peak with his knuckles.
Brandi shivered in response. A gust of wind blew, teasing her already hardened nipples. She gasped at how sensitive her body had become with just a look from his seductive green eyes. A long time ago, she stopped trying to figure out how this man was able to make her feel this way. There was no question that he was the master of her body.
“Yes, Mason. Please touch me. I want to feel your mouth on me,” she said, pulling his head toward her breasts. She leaned against the car as his hot mouth sucked in one swollen nub.
“Oh, yes.” She moaned in delight as he ravaged her. His tongue swirled around and flicked the dark tip.
Mason bit her breast playfully. “It tastes as good as it looks. Let me see if the other one is just as delicious.” He turned his attention to her other breast. Brandi could only shake her head from side to side, moaning in the back of her throat as sinful waves of pleasure coursed through her body.
The way he played with her breasts was driving her crazy. As he licked and sucked one breast, his fingers played with the other. “Mason, you really turn me on,” she moaned.
“At least you’ll die with a smile on your face,” he smirked before blowing on her wet nipple, make her gasp in delight. He buried his face between her breasts and nuzzled her. She loved the feel of his face against her sensitive skin. The light stubble of a day’s growth teased and titillated her senses.
Mason stood up and pulled her into his arm, crushing her mouth to his again in a kiss more forceful than the first. As his mouth moved passionately over hers, he grabbed her thigh and lifted it up so that he could slide his hand inside her dress.
Brandi’s breath caught in her throat in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her eager pussy. She was already wet with need for his cock. “Yes, please touch me, Mason,” she begged.
“Do you want my hands on your pussy, baby?”
“Yes, I want it all: your hands, fingers, and cock. Give them to me!”