Page 34 of Yours To Hold
Calm down, Mason.
Although, it’s rather hard when the thought of Ivy being my girlfriend and the things I’d get to do with her excites me.
“Gem and I always go out together. Why is it such a big deal?” Ivy crosses her arms, shifting in her seat.
“You were about ready to start a fight at the place I work!”
“It wasn’t our fault.”
“I don’t know why I’m arguing with you.” I scrub a hand down my face, trying to let go of some of my annoyance.
“Mason.” Her warm hand comes down on mine. It sends a zing of electricity shooting through me. My eyes find hers in the dark. The air is charged in the truck. “Why does the thought of me dancing with someone make you so mad?”
“It just does.”
“Nope. Not good enough.” Ivy leans closer. “You were acting like a child whose toy was stolen. I’m going to need something better.”
Moving my arm, I grasp her elbow, pulling her in close. Her eyes widen. The tips of her fingers rub small circles on the inside of my elbow.
“Because, Ivy…”
She groans. “That isn’t…”
For the first time tonight, I don’t think. I close the distance between us, sealing my mouth over hers. I swallow down her gasp as I give in to what I’ve been denying myself.
The sweet, sweet taste that is Ivy Connors.
It’s even better than I imagined when her tongue swipes against my lips. She tastes like cherries. Fisting my hand in her hair, I tilt her head, getting better access.
How have I lived without her kiss for this long? I deserve a fucking medal for not caving before now. Or a punch to the nuts because how can I ever go back now? Now that I know how good this feels, I don’t want to stop.
“Mason.”
Ivy pulls back, and I’m ready to dive back in when she climbs over the console and settles into my lap.
My dick is rock-hard underneath her. I don’t even try to hide it, swiveling my hips. Pleasure washes over her soft features.
Ivy’s hands find their way into my hair. Those long nails of hers scrape my scalp, sending pleasure coursing through me.
“Fuck.”
“You feel so good, Mason.” Ivy’s lips find mine again. This time, it’s not rushed.
We take our time. Explore. Nip. Suck.
I kiss my way down her jaw. Her whimpers and moans push me on. Especially when she grinds down onto me when I suck the tender spot behind her ear.
Oh yeah, she likes that.
The vein in her neck is throbbing as I lick down the slope. Nibble on her collarbone.
“Mason…oh my God.”
Ivy throws her head back, followed by a loud thump.
“Ouch.”
“You okay?”
