CHAPTER NINE
MASON
I had every intention of staying away from Lucy for another day, maybe two, but I couldn't get that woman out of my fucking head. So when Marcus needed me to run a quick errand over to the Disciples, I didn't even bother trying to get out of it. All of this planning could be done over the phone, but Marcus didn't trust that the FBI or DEA wasn't' listening in on our calls. Paranoid fuck.
When I saw her, cleaning off tables in her short skirt and tank top, I knew there would be no staying away. I wanted her. No fuck that. I needed to get inside that woman and get her the fuck out of my head. Talking earlier about old ladies, and relationships had messed with me all afternoon. I never saw myself as a long-term kind of guy, yet there we were talking about it as though it had been my plan all along. No. I just needed to fuck myself silly and get her out of my system.
When I got into her bedroom, I pulled off my cut and shirt and tossed them on the dresser. She must not have expected to find me already half naked, because when she walked in and saw me, her jaw dropped. "Oh. No foreplay today?" She shut the door and bolted the lock. I wasn't going to be nice tonight. No way. A hard fuck, that's what I needed.
"Get over here and get on your knees." I pointed to the square of carpeting at my feet. She blinked a few times, then moved to do as I said.
"Will you spank me if I'm a bad girl?" She teased as she slid to her knees. The tank top she wore did nothing to hide an inch of her tits. Full, round, fucking beautiful. A guy would be happy as shit to drown in a pair of tits like hers.
I took a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back, so she looked up at me. "If you don't do exactly as I say, you'll be sorry. Understand?" I wasn't' in the mood for any fucking around and I sure as hell wasn't in the mood for brattiness.
She stared at me with those big eyes of her and licked her lips. Her pupils were already dilated and I knew if I reached down I'd find her pussy soaked for me. "Yes. I understand." And I could see in her eyes that she did. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock. I didn't need to give her any more instruction.
Her hot lips wrapped around my shaft and she slid easily down. She wanted to please me, that was evident in the way she took me deeper into her mouth, until she couldn't go any further. She continued to move down on me, taking me deep and then gasping for air. Between breaths she glanced up at me, gauging my reaction. "Go on. Keeping sucking like a good girl." I pushed her down on my cock and she opened her mouth wide. She reminded me of a hungry puppy, waiting to be fed by her owner. And for that moment, I owned her. Every part of her.
I gripped the back of her head, stilling her, as I drove into her mouth. She coughed at first, gasping for breath, but I didn't' relent. "Relax your throat." I ordered and pushed into her mouth again. My cock hit the back of her throat and she swallowed. My eyes crossed and pulled back, letting her get a breath before I pushed into her again. "Take a deep breath." I pulled out again. She sucked in air, and I pushed forward until my cock hit the back of her throat. I could feel her nose tickling me at the base. She'd taken all of me. "Good Girl." I growled and let her go, wiping the spit from her chin. "On the bed. And get those clothes off."
She didn't hesitate to obey. Maybe she sensed my urgency or she had an urgency of her own. I pushed out of my jeans, tossing them onto the pile with my shirt and cut. I had the condom on my cock before I even got on the bed. "Get on your hands and knees, ass to me." I ground out, stroking my cock.
The hesitation was brief, but there was a hesitation. I gave her a hard slap on her thigh to get her moving and she scrambled to get into position then. Leaning forward, she presented her ass to me. No marks from the spanking the day before. If I spanked her now, there'd be plenty of marks. I had to resist the urge.
She yelped when I grabbed her mound, pinching her clit. Gathering her juices on my fingers, I rubbed them over her ass. She hissed when my nails dug into her flesh and I dragged them back down to her pussy. "Should I fuck your pussy again? Or maybe your asshole this time?" I tapped the clenched hole with my thumb. She didn't make a sound, but I saw her shaking her head. "No? Do you get to tell me no, do you think?" I asked, rubbing the forbidden entrance.
"Please. Mason." The desperation of her plea told me she'd never been fucked there before. I wasn't in the patient mood, so it would have to wait.
"If I don't get to fuck you there, you have to give me something else." I ran my fingertips over each cheek, digging my nails in when she didn't respond right away.
"A spanking?" Barely audible. I laughed.
"No. I think you want a spanking. You like my hand slapping your ass. Something else." I slid two fingers into her wet entrance. I heard her swallow, felt the heated passage clench around my fingers. "Answers. You'll answer my questions after, yes?" I moved my fingers inside, pushing in and pulling out. Her back arched, her ass pushed higher in the air as she tried to take more of my fingers inside.
"Yes. Mason." She nodded.
"Arch that back," I gave her a quick slap on her ass. No more hesitation, she arched, pushing her ass even further. I pulled my fingers out and looked at her. She looked so exposed, so open for me. The lips of her pussy had parted, showing off the glistening pussy that awaited me.
I moved to my knees, positioned behind her. With my hands gripping her waist, I pressed the head of my cock against her opening. She groaned when I stopped and rubbed her ass more with my hands. "Patience." I slapped her hip. Easily I slid into, slowly pushing until I was fully seated inside of her. We both groaned at the same time. Still so fucking tight.
I rubbed her clit with one hand, startling her at first with my touch, and the other found her nipple, drawing a deep groan from her. "That's it. Good girl." I whispered when she started to move her hips and fuck me. "Keep that up. Good."
The sounds of slapping flesh filled the room as she moved back against me and I thrust forward to meet her. It was a carnal fucking. No gentleness, no soft touches. When I pinched her nipple, she bucked against me harder. I nearly came just from her lustful sounds alone. "God, Mason! Please." She looked over her shoulder at me, and I rubbed her clit even harder. Her eyes rolled back, her lids clenched closed.
"Come for me, Lucy. Come while I'm fucking you from behind, with my hands pinching you. The pleasure. The pain. You don' know where one starts and the other begins." I fucked her harder, pinched her clit with more force. "Come now, Lucy. Now."
I increased the pressure on her nipple as she pushed off her hands, leaning back against me as I continued to fuck her. Her pussy clenched around me, milking me, as she screamed into the room. I released her nipple and clit, sending her into another spiral. This time, I let her drag me with her. I pressed the flat of my hand to her back, pushing her back onto the bed as I found my release. My dick pulsated inside of her, the intensity stole my breath. When it finally subsided, I felt empty.
"Fuck." I growled as I moved from the bed, leaving her to curl into a ball. I stared at her, at the beautifulness that was this girl. She looked up at me with those pretty doe eyes of hers, a question on her lips. "Fuck." I said again and went to the bathroom to get rid of the condom. When would I get enough of her?
I ran water over my face in her bathroom, wiping my face on her towels. Everything smelled like her. Clean and pure. Nothing like me. Fuck!
When I got back to her room, she'd redressed. "What are you doing?"
"I have to finish my shift." She nodded to the door. "Uh, I need..well … " Her face reddened as she tried to get out a question.
"What is it, babe?" I pulled her into my arms, pressing her face into my chest. Damn she felt good, even just holding her calmed my nerves.
She sighed, I felt the tension leave her muscles as she pulled away. "Nothing. It's nothing."
"Hey. You owe me answers." I pointed out as I pulled on my jeans.
"One. I owe you one." She ran her fingers through her hair, taking away the freshly fucked look that looked damn hot on her.