Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 16616 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16616 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Layla gives my shoulder a comforting squeeze, and solemnly says, “I’ll have coffee for the both of us.”
“Ugh… cow.” After folding a shirt, I place it in the bag. My bottom lip juts out as I glance at Layla. “I’m going to miss living with you.”
She sits down on the bed and helps me pack the bundle of clothes. “I’m going to miss it too, but at least we’ll live walking distance from each other.”
My eyes snap up from the fabric in my hands. “What do you mean?”
A smile spreads over Layla’s face. “Falcon asked me to move in with him.”
Throwing the shirt in the air, I let out a happy shriek as I dart forward and hug Layla. “That’s awesome!”
When I pull back, Layla adds, “We can ride together when we have a class.”
I can’t stop smiling now that I know Layla will be living so close to me. “So when I’m done packing my things, we’re moving onto your stuff?
Grabbing a pair of jeans, Layla says, “Yes, so we better get a move on.”
Having just finished unpacking all my stuff, I walk to the living room and slump down on the couch.
Mason appears in the doorway looking good in his jeans and t-shirt. When he started working, I loved seeing him in a suit, but now I live for the weekends when he dresses casually.
“When you’re done unpacking, we can go shopping for some things you want to add to the house.”
“I’m done,” I say as I get up. My quick answer makes a smile form around his lips. “But I don’t want to go shopping.” When I reach him, I slip a hand under his shirt and flatten my palm on his chest. “There’s something else I’d much rather do.”
His smile morphs into a sexy grin, and his eyes begin to darken. “Yeah? Like what?”
“I’d rather show you than tell,” I murmur as I push him out of the living room. Taking his hand, I pull him up the stairs and only stop once we’re in his bedroom.
Mason pulls his hand free from mine and grabbing the neck of his shirt, he pulls the fabric over his head and drops it to the floor. When he reaches for, I take a step backward and slowly shake my head.
Mason has always been controlling in the bedroom, but today he’s just going to have to hand the reigns over to me. “Strip and lie down on the bed.” His eyes darken even more at the authoritative tone I’m using.
Keeping his eyes on my face, he unzips his pants and shoves his boxers down with the jeans before stepping out of them. I practically start to drool at the sight of him naked, and when he lies down on the mattress and his hard cock is on full display for me, I start ripping my own clothes off as fast as I can.
Naked and aroused, I climb onto the bed and crawl over Mason’s legs.
“Hunt, I have to admit, I really like where this is going.”
As I reach his cock, I grin up at him before my tongue darts out, and I swirl it around the swollen head. “I’m glad you like it because I read pregnant women get really horny.”
Mason’s grin widens, and he raises an eyebrow at me. “You can fuck me anytime you feel like it.”
“Yeah?” I suck his cock into my mouth then let go of it with a pop. “Even when my stomach is the size of a whale?”
Mason sits up and taking hold of my sides, he pulls me closer until I’m straddling his lap. Locking eyes with me, his look is serious. “Kingsley, I don’t care how big you’re going to get. I’ll always want you.” He lowers his eyes to my breasts. “I’m really looking forward to seeing how big these babies can get.”
I let out a chuckle as I begin to rub myself against his cock. “Pervert.”
“When it comes to you, I’ll always be a pervert,” he jokes while brushing his knuckles over my breast and abdomen. Our foreheads rest against each other, and we both look down. When he wraps his hand around his cock, and he begins to rub himself against my aching clit, my lips part and I let out a soft moan.
It feels like I’m burning up with need, and knowing how Mason loves to tease me, I pull his hand away and then position his cock at my entrance, while I hiss, “I want you now.”
I sink down, loving the feel of him stretching me as he fills me. I grind my clit down on him, and it feels like something explodes inside of me. All the tension from the past week scatters away as I begin to ride him fast.
“Fuck.” He grinds the word between clenched teeth and grabs hold of my hips. “I’m not going to last long if you keep up this pace.”