Page 44 of Yours To Hold
“Mason.”
The way she says my name—no, moans it—has my dick aching. He’s ready to get in on the action. Giving it a slow stroke, I will it to calm down. I want to make this night last.
I want to squeeze every last drop of pleasure I can from Ivy before I take mine.
It seems she has other ideas though as her hand closes around my cock.
“Fuck,” I hiss. Her hand looks so good wrapped around me that I have to take a steadying breath to not blow my load.
“I’ve been imagining this.”
“Oh yeah?” I ask, watching as she gives me a slow stroke. The heat billows and swirls around us. I rock into her hold, watching as her hand moves down me.
“I’ve been imagining this too.” Ivy sinks to her knees, and oh fuck. It’s exactly like I pictured that day in the shower.
Except a million times better. Her hot mouth engulfs me, blocking out all common sense. I know we should be fast, not showering when it’s storming, but right now, all I want is Ivy.
Her slurps and moans as she sucks me down has pleasure building in my balls.
“No way.” I pull back. The first time I come is not going to be down her throat. Maybe later. After I’ve given her many,manyorgasms.
Grabbing the condom, I roll it down my dick and shut off the water. Carrying her out of the shower stall, I rest her on the ledge of the bathroom counter.
Before I get my dick in on the action, I sink two fingers inside her tight, wet pussy. I want her nice and stretched out before I push inside.
“Mason.” Her fingers dig into my skin, pulling me into her. Each crook of my finger inside her has her squirming, arching into me. I love how responsive she is.
It’s so sexy, watching her like this. One of her hands starts to play with her nipple, twisting and pulling.
“I’m ready. Please don’t make me wait.”
Capturing her mouth with mine, I pull my fingers out and push my cock in her. Slow inch by slow inch.
It’s pure bliss. She’s tight, squeezing me when I fully seat myself inside.
Ivy swivels her hips, letting me know to move.
I drop my forehead to hers and watch as I slowly pull out and push back inside. My movements are unhurried.
“You look so good. Taking me like this.” Ivy’s eyes watch as I pump into her. Our bodies are slick as we hold on to each other.
Each squeeze of her pussy is pushing my pleasure to new heights. It’s never been this good. Ivy feels fucking amazing as she watches the way I slide inside her. Her eyes are glazed over with lust as I pick up the pace.
“So close. So close, Mason.”
I drag my thumb over her clit, my movements becoming less steady and more erratic. When she finally comes, her body stiffens under mine. It only takes a few more pumps before I’m coming inside her.
“Holy shit.”
Ivy pulls me close to her, holding on as I stay inside her. Neither one of us wants to move as we come down from our high.
“Holy shit was right,” Ivy whispers. Her fingers play with my hair. The slightest touch from her has me wanting to do that all over again.
I pull back, planting a kiss on her. I can’t get enough of her mouth.
“Someone’s greedy,” she whispers.
“Can you blame me?”
