Page 83 of Word to the Wise

His tone snaps my attention up to him. He cups my jaw with one hand, holding the back of my head still so I can’t pull away when he thrusts deeper.

He caresses my throat, encouraging me. “Swallow.”

I do, but he doesn’t come like I expect. Instead, as my throat works, he shoves his hips further, and his cock buries deeper than I thought possible.

“Good girl.” He pulls out, and I’m choking for air between thrusts. “Again.”

I swallow again as he bottoms out. And he’s no longer just fucking my mouth. He’s in my throat. Watching me take every inch.

“Fuck, Reed. You’re going to make me come.” He pulls out, and my lips pop off his cock.

Spit streams from my mouth, and he drags his thumb over it.

“I want you to come.” My voice is raspy.

“I will.” Mason picks me up and spins me around so my knees hit the cushions. My fingers grip the back of the seat while he wraps my hair around his fist and forces my back to arch. “I’m going to fill you up until I’m dripping out of you.”

He shoves himself inside me in one thrust, and he’s not a gentleman about it. My pussy aches with the depth as I stretch around him, but when he pulls out and tilts his hips, moving forward again, he hits that spot that has me losing all my senses.

From this angle, he’s hitting me deeper than I thought my body could take. My legs are numb with each thrust, and my ass shakes as he bottoms out. Striking me so deep I scream.

“Let me hear it.” Mason’s grip on my hair tightens. “Scream for my cock like the good girl you are.”

My lungs release everything my body’s been holding back. Because I do want this. I want him. In every way I’m ready for and every way I’m not.

Mason releases my hair and grabs the mounds of my ass. He fucks me until my face is buried against the back of the chair, and he doesn’t slow, and he doesn’t let up.

I’m screaming at the top of my lungs as my legs start to shake, but it’s muffled in the cushions.

“Squeeze my cock with this pretty pussy.” He angles his thrusts. “Come for me.”

My eyes roll back, and I’m shaking. I’m coming apart, and he’s right behind me. His warmth hits my core, and I’m shaking from the intensity. I black out for a second as I come down from the rush of adrenaline. And when he pulls out, he holds my hips up, not letting me collapse just yet.

His cum drips down my legs, coating the inside of my thighs, and I feel his eyes watching every drop.

“Now that’s art.” He grazes his hands down my legs. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

26

Mason

As I hold thecasino door open for Reed, the familiar sound of ringing slot machines is already grating on my nerves. But as Reed walks past me in black leather pants that hug her ass like an oil spill, I’m at least distracted by the sight of her.

I grab her hand, leaning down to kiss the top of her head. Reed doesn’t wear any fancy perfume, so she always smells like soap. A scent so pure—so her—I can’t help breathing her in before glancing down at her.

“Those pants should be illegal.”

“These old things?” She glances up, smiling.

Her heels add four inches to her height, but she’s still nowhere near my level. It’s adorable.

The hint of nerves from earlier melts when she’s at my side, so I pull her closer to me.

Tonight, she paired a deep-red blouse with her black leather pants, and one look at her and we barely made it out of the house. Everything about this girl makes me want to lay her out and worship her to remind her that the right guy wouldn’t take her for granted.

I’m addicted to everything about this girl, and she’s got me hanging, wondering when she’ll cut me off, notknowing if I’ll be able to handle it. I’d like to lie to myself and pretend she’s not in my bloodstream, flooding my veins with her very presence. But it’s just not possible.

We make our way through my father’s casino, and I’m almost immediately reminded why the VIP invites we got from Ghost are pointless. We don’t need them. I could feel eyes on me the moment we walked in. My dad has people watching every inch of the casino floor twenty-four seven. They no doubt saw me pull up outside. As confirmed by the two men in suits, making their way in our direction.