Bianca
I ask Mason if he’s okay, but I’m not. Seeing him so angry and ready to defend me was frightening. My legs are still shaky after watching first the principle heading in our direction, and then his fight with Tim. I’m a grown woman, but the thought of being in trouble with the principal is kind of hard to get over, and if he so chose, he could have caused a lot of trouble. I’m just thankful he probably didn’t want the trouble.
“Bianca, I’m fine now. I’ve wanted to beat the shit outta him since he jumped me so now we’re even,” he tells me.
Pushing me away slightly, he uses some tissue his mom passes to him to wipe his knuckles, which look damn sore.
“Babe, you’re scaring me. Are you okay?” His voice caresses me and I look up at him. I take a deep breath and fight the feeling that I’m close to passing out.
He pulls me back into his arms so I snuggle more into Mason and wish I could climb right into him. He knows how to relax me though. His hands are caressing up and down my back. Every time his hand lands on my bottom, he squeezes bringing me in more against his erection, which is kind of difficult to miss with how big he is, not to mention the twitching going on.
Sighing, I lift my head and look into his eyes as I let my hand curve around his neck, my fingers playing with his overgrown hair at the nape of his neck. “Take me to our apartment and make love to me in our bed,” I whisper before feathering tiny kisses along his lips.
“I have to wait?” he grumbles against my cheek.
I slip my hand between us and squeeze his erection before whispering in his ear, “You can drive while I play.” I rub him again before letting go and staring down at his bruised hands. “Shit, wait. You can’t drive with your hands.”
“I can drive.” He kisses me on the forehead before wrapping his arm around me and facing his Mom and Linc. “We’re going and we’ll see you on the weekend,” Mason says with a huge grin splitting his face.
Linc smirks at us. “Have fun, and don’t crash the car. Bianca, I’ll drive you’re car up tomorrow.” He raises an eyebrow because I’d forgotten I had my car to drive as well.
I just grin. “That would be great.”
“Take care of each other and remember to come up for air now and again.”
Trying not to blush around his mom is impossible. Mason grabs my hand and pulls me toward his car.
He opens the door for me so while I’m getting comfortable, he runs around and climbing into the car winces with his hand going to his groin as he tries to re-arrange himself.
I’ve done that to him, which makes me so damn happy.
Pulling out of town, I let my hand wander and unfastening his jeans, it comes in to contact with one, very hard penis. He gasps as my fingers trace around the mushroom head and rub the cum leaking from the tip.
The head is bulging with need and leaking uncontrollably. With a quick glance out of the window I notice we’re on the outskirts of town so I do what I’ve wanted to do all day and drop my head into his lap, letting him slide down my throat as I suck him off.
THE END
Seduce
McKenzie Brothers #1
Chapter One
Lily
I was lying on the bed naked; ignoring the twinge of disappointment as I listend to David shuffling around the bathroom. No doubt he was in there getting cleaned up after our session of sex – at least, that’s what I’d call it. Sex with David over the past five months had involved a couple of open mouth kisses, a few licks and nibbles to my breasts, a finger inside me for a brief moment before he would push home – sweat and groans covering my neck. Within seconds of entering me, he would shudder and release into the condom. I would lie there, panting fake sighs into his ear as I ached to feel something, anything, besides dissatisfaction. Every time, I would feel that way and all I really wanted to do was curl up on my side and cry.
David and I had been together since high school; some seven years. We were both seventeen when he moved to my town and within a week of him starting school, we were inseparable.
He was my first kiss, my first date, my first lover. Sighing, I turned over and stared at the photos of our life together on the nightstand. We lived together while we attended the same college and then moved to the same city after graduation. We even worked for the same company, up until two weeks ago, when I lost my job, along with two hundred other employees. David still worked there and for the past week, he’d been making comments about my unemployed status as though it was my fault I no longer had a job.
Secretly, I’d been looking for another job because I’d started to want something else. I’d actually felt relief when the company let me go. For the first time in a long time I was free, and there was nothing David could say about it. Or at least that’s what I thought.
David on the other hand, thought differently. My life had a constant soundtrack playing of how it was my fault. David told me on nearly a daily basis that if I hadn’t been ‘gathering wool’ during the department meetings, the boss wouldn’t have noticed and I wouldn’t have made the ‘let go’ list.
Ugh. I glared at the photograph of us at the company retreat five months ago. That was when I’d noticed a change in him. When our sex life had turned into a one-man-sprint. Up until then, we had what I’d call a ‘normal’ sex life. Not always full of passion, but there was always mutual enjoyment.
Well, I could honestly say I hadn’t had an orgasm since then, and I really didn’t think David gave a damn. Not only had that started to piss me off – I also found it upsetting. We were still together years after all our friends told us we wouldn’t last, but I was beginning to think that perhaps they were right.