Chapter 24

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Her blue eyes find mine in the dark, swimming in emotion over the letter in her hand. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding until now. I watch her carefully, wishing in this moment I could read her mind. A few silent moments pass between us, our eyes never breaking contact. Her lips part, words on the tip of her tongue, she tilts her head to the side. 

"It was you." she breathes. "You're the one who sent me flowers every birthday, every milestone in my career. Every single time. It was you."

Her voice catches on the last word and I realize she isn't pissed. I wasn't sure how she would feel about her dad giving me her address years ago when we were broken up and not speaking but it seems he made a good decision. 

"It's always been us." I say, crossing the room. Electricity flies between us, the unspoken tension thick in the air. There was never a time I didn't think she was the one. I knew it from the minute our eyes met in class, the sexual tension bouncing off the walls. And then I got to know her soul, the purest and sweetest I've ever met. There isn't a selfish bone in her body. 

I brush her loose strands of hair away from her face, those blue eyes piercing my soul and rest my hand on the back of her head. The moonlight shines into the bedroom, outlining her naked shape across my bed and in this moment, she's never looked more divine. Her hand wraps around my wrist, squeezing it, her face begging me to take her right here and now. 

"Tell me what you want Lexi." I say quietly, trying to keep myself in control. 

"You. I want all of you." she whispers, dipping her head back, exposing her neck for me. Fighting the urge to flip her over and break her back, I bring my lips to her neck, planting soft kisses until she starts squirming. Gently, I push her back onto the bed and hover above her, watching her heartbeat rise and fall. My own pulse matches hers, as I feel something shift between us. We've had sex several times but something about tonight feels different. It's like we're rediscovering each other all over again. 

She pulls me close, our mouths crashing together, and my dick hardens, poking her stomach. Our tongues tangle with each other, fighting for dominance, while my fingers thread her hair, desperately trying to close the inches of space between us. She whimpers, sending sparks straight to my balls until I swallow the next one. Her body begins to shake, a sign that she needs more from me. 

I sit upright on my knees, her eyes hooded, waiting for me to make the next move. Her dark curls are sprawled out above her and the beast inside me rises, wanting to pull her hair while pounding into her. 

"What's wrong?" she asks, breaking the silence, running her fingertips up my arms. 

"I'm struggling." I admit, moving a hand over the top of her breast, kneading it while her mouth lets out a small cry. She flushes and tries to fight the pleasure until I take her nipple between my fingers and rub it. 

"Don't ever be embarrassed to show me how good I make you feel." I demand. 

"Make me cum then you can be as rough as you want." she urges, pushing her hips into mine, creating a friction I can't stop. I grab her hips, keeping them on the bed before parting her legs and getting comfortable in my favorite position. 

"I'm going to show you how much I love you." I say then dip my head from her view.

I close my eyes, wanting to fully focus on being in the moment and feeling everything. He licks my opening, sending shivers down my spine in anticipation, before diving in. 

"oh, God." I murmur, my hands twisting in the sheets next to me. He began a steady rhythm that left me panting until he slowed, going in and out of my opening as slow as molasses. The combination of the salvia from his mouth and the cool air, had me flowing like a river after a rainstorm. 

"Mason." I pant. My hands thread his hair that has gotten longer than I remembered but that thought is squashed the minute he picks up the pace with his tongue. I can't think of anything, my brain is completely empty, solely focused on my building orgasm. 

He pulls out but before I can whimper at the empty feeling, he fills me with two fingers. I arch my back, thrusting my hips upward. He chuckles, pushing them back down with his free hand while the other pumps in and out of me, taking my wetness with it. I feel his hair poking my stomach and I wait for what he's going to do next. Taking away my sight had only heightened my other senses, especially touch. 

"I love you so much." he says before I let out a scream as he sucks on my clit while slipping a third finger inside me. 

My eyes fly open while my toes curl at the impending pleasure and I ride his hand with no shame. Stopping doesn't even cross my mind as I grind down hard on his fingers until the pit in my stomach releases, my orgasm coating his fingers. My body quivers at the aftershocks of pleasure and he slows his pumping enough to make it painfully good. 

"Good girl." he whispers, placing gentle kisses on my head while I lay there recovering from what we just did. "Ready for round two?"

This man will be the death of me but at least I'll go out in the most blissful way. 

I nod, then push him down, straddling his hips with mine. I lean down to place my lips on the base of his throat, feeling his heartbeat spike with every touch. My hands run over his toned biceps, squeezing them, while warm liquid begins to pool again in between my legs. I move down his abs, kissing and licking to my destination. Slowly, I take his dick in my hands, giving it a little pump before moistening my lips. Mason's lips part, a low groan escaping while he fists my hair. 

"You're so fucking perfect." 

That's all the encouragement I need to engulf his shaft, his sweet precum leaking in my mouth. He throws his head back, his fists tightening on my hair while he mumbles inaudible words of pleasure. I bob my head up and down, letting my tongue lick from the bottom to the very tip, earning a loud moan from my man. There's something different about tonight that I can't describe but I've never felt closer to him than I do right now. I pick up the pace, letting the tip poke the back of my throat when he tugs me off of him. 

"I've been thinking about this all day, I'm not cumming in your mouth." He growls. He pulls me further up so I'm straddling his hips again before guiding his dick above my opening, rubbing himself on me. The pleasure rolls over me again as I almost fall face forward onto his chest. He chuckles, then groans when I sink down, filling myself with him. He gives me a second to adjust before moving his up, helping me set the pace. The feeling is overwhelming, little sparks igniting all over my body while my legs begin to shake again. 

"You okay baby?" he pants, continuing to give me shallow strokes. I nod, the knot back in my stomach before rotating my hips slowly. He stops and lets me take control as my hands rest on his shoulders, giving me the leverage I need to ride him. He runs a hand down my spine making every hair on the back of my neck stand up and making me lose my cool. I move my hips quicker, taking him deeper with every stroke, making the headboard smack into the wall. The sound echos throughout the room along with our moans. 

"I love your tits." he says, leaning forward and capturing a nipple in between his lips. He begins to suck sending a waterfall of warm liquid all over his dick and down my legs. My orgasm falls shortly after as I all but black out at the feeling. 

"Fuck." I scream, the liquid continuing to pour out. What the hell is going on with my body?

"You're so fucking hot when you squirt." he mumbles, his mouth still full of my boob. 

OH. So that's what happening. 

I slow my hips, coming down from my high when he picks me up and flips me over. My face hits the sheets and then I'm being pulled to the edge of the bed before I can think about what just happened.

"My turn to play." he says, his voice low and husky and I know his inner demon is coming out. I prop myself up on my elbows, shoving my ass back towards him to give him what he wants. 

His places a wet kiss on my spine, sending another rush of heat to my center. It should be illegal how much this man turns me on. 

"I'm lucky you love every side of me." he says slowly then slaps my ass. "Even the dark side." 

"Only for you." I pant back, anticipating his next move. He rubs the spot he hit then guides himself back inside me. My eyes widen at the pressure until he sets his pace, increasing my heart rate with every stroke. My body begins to shake when his fingers rub my clit, sending tingles through every fiber of my body. He slaps my ass again, sending a thrill through me. 

"Such a good girl." he praises me, sending an unexpected excitement through me. "Alright baby, hold onto the sheets. You won't be able to walk after this."

I grasp the sheets and take a deep breath before he begins thrusting hard and fast, his fingers rolling my clit. Inaudible moans escape my mouth while he continues to pound into me. I arch my back, allowing him to go deeper until I'm seeing stars and cumming all over him again. 

"Fuck." he yells, abandoning my clit and digging his fingers into my hips instead. He slides in and out while I'm riding out my orgasm until I feel a hot milky substance fill me up. He lets out a loud sigh before his chest rests on my ass, moving slower, and emptying every last drop inside me. I collaspe onto the sheets from the pressure, taking him down with me. He laughs into my back as I try to prop us back up. 

"That was incredible." he says, resting his chin on my lower back. "Happy birthday Lexi. I love you."


*Author's note: Hopefully you enjoyed almost 2,000 words of straight smut...... :) 

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