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 do,” Brandi moaned.
“You’re so damn wet for me. Do you want my cock?” His words were insistent. “I want to hear you say my name again. Tell me you want me.”
“I want you, Mason. Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please fuck me.”
“You want me to fuck you with my cock, like this?” He thrust his fingers inside her, making her gasp in pleasure-pain. Mason slid another finger into her pussy and thrust again.
“Yes! Give it to me.”
“I will, but first I want to play some more. I want you to ache like I do.”
Mason gripped her hips tightly before diving for her wet hole. His tongue stabbed into the entrance of her pussy, and Brandi squirmed and jerked uncontrollably at the delicious torment. He fucked her with his tongue until her body suddenly seized up. She felt as though she exploded and cried out with a mind-shattering climax.
“Now, it’s my turn,” he said, rearing up on his knees and sliding off the bed to strip off his pants. Brandi’s eyes never left his. When he stripped down to his boxers she saw the head of his cock peek out of the slit. It was straining eagerly to get out.
“Do you like what you see?”
She nodded. His body was magnificent. He was well muscled without being overly bulky.
A serious look entered into his eyes. “You know you don’t love your fiancé, don’t you? If you did, you wouldn’t want me the way you do.”
It was as though a bucket of ice water had been thrown over her. Brandi sat up. What the hell was she thinking, letting a practical stranger kiss and touch her the way he did? They nearly fucked!
Worse yet, their children were downstairs! What if one of the boys had come looking for them?
“How dare you!” was the first thing she could think to say as she scrambled off the bed.
Mason threw her an incredulous look. “How dare I? You want this as much as I do!”
“You…you seduced me.”
“You were begging me for it only minutes ago, Why won’t you admit that your fiancé doesn’t do it for you?”
Brandi’s hand flew up and connected with his face. She gasped in horror. She never hit anyone in her life.
Mason’s eyes narrowed as he rubbed his injured cheek.
“I’m sorry, but you know nothing about my feelings for my fiancé.”
“I know that if you really love him, you wouldn’t respond to me the way you do.”
“This was a mistake.”
“The only mistake we made was getting carried away while the boys are nearby. I apologize for that because it truly was not my intention to touch you, but when you’re so close to me, I can’t think straight.”
“This conversation is over. I’m taking my son, and getting the hell out of here,” she said, quickly throwing her clothes back on before storming out of the bedroom.
Mason reached out to stop her. “Don’t punish your son for something that happened between you and me. Ben and DJ like each other a lot and my kid doesn’t have a lot of friends.”
She knew he was right, but she wasn’t in the mood to be rational. “We can’t see each other again and I would rather our sons not see each other outside of school.”
“Brandi, why are you being so selfish? It’s not like you.”
“Stop talking to me as if you know me. You don’t!”
He pulled her against him and gave her one long hungry kiss. She tried to twist away only to find herself responding to the insistent pressure of his lips. His body was warm and hard against hers. When he lifted his head there was a feral gleam in his eyes. “But I want to get to know you.”
This man must have cast a spell on her because she wanted to get to know him, too. You are thinking crazy, girl. Get out of here now! She wrenched out of his arms. “No!”
Brandi ran down the stairs. “DJ! Get out here now!”
“Brandi, don’t.” Mason raced after her.
“DJ!”
Her son came running up from the basement with Ben behind him. “Mom, what’s wrong? What are you still doing here and why are you mad? Am I in trouble?”
“No, you’re not in trouble, but we’re leaving. Go get your things.”
“Why?” She tried to steel her heart against his stricken expression.
“Dad, I thought DJ was spending the night.” Ben also looked upset. Seeing both children’s faces brought her back to her senses. It wasn’t their fault she lost control of herself, and it certainly wasn’t their fault that since Damon no man’s touch had driven her to such an aching need.
She couldn’t deny she was fiercely attracted to Mason Collins even though she was promised to someone else. Which was exactly why she needed to leave.
“Mom. Do I really have to go?” DJ’s big brown eyes held unshed tears.
“Brandi, let him stay. Please.” Mason put his hand on her shoulder. She flinched away.