Ashlyn
I woke up snuggled into Mason’s chest and I couldn’t help but smile. He was still asleep as I could hear him softly snoring. I started lightly tracing my fingertips over the contours of his muscles. The bond flared to life and my whole body heated. Everywhere our skin touched, my skin would tingle and come to life. I knew when Mason finally woke, he’d be able to smell my arousal. There’s no way not to be turned on by this god of a man lying barely dressed beside me.
I was wondering what time it was, since no light was trying to shine through the curtains. I don’t even remember what time I fell asleep, but it was the most restful sleep I think I’ve ever had. Sleeping beside Mason just felt right. Being around him felt right. And I loved the way our scents mixed fresh wild flower forest after the rain. Tundra was purring in my head. She was happy that she was finally with her mate.
“Good morning, Gorgeous.” Mason groaned. He leaned down to kiss the top of my head.
“Good morning, Handsome.” I told him playfully.
“How are you feeling?” He asked me. I sat up on my elbow to look at him. I noticed my body was no longer achy, and I had no pain when I moved. Mason moved some of my hair to check my neck, smiling at what he saw.
“I feel better,” I breathed out. His touches were causing the heat to pool in my lower belly, and I could feel my panties getting wet.
“It looks like most of the bruises have healed.” He smiled while caressing my cheek. I climbed on top of him so I was straddling him. Mason looked at me, surprised at my actions. I didn’t give him a chance to say anything before I crashed my lips into his.
The kiss was hungry and needy. Mason moved his hands to my hips, and I instantly started grinding against him. I moaned into his mouth and he took that moment to thrust his tongue into my mouth, tasting every inch. We tangled our tongues in a battle for dominance, and I know he could feel my wetness through my panties. I was so turned on that it was painful. I needed him to give me my release.
I pulled out of the kiss and rested my forehead against his. We were both gasping for breath and our hearts were pounding in our chests. Mason started kissing my jaw, moving his way down my neck. I moaned out his name and squeezed his chest where my hands were resting.
“Mason, do you want this?” I moaned to him.
“Yes.” He whispered in between kisses on my neck. He started sucking on the spot where my neck met my shoulder and I gasped and moaned his name again. That’s the spot where his mark will lay and it’s very sensitive when touched by your mate, with or without their mark.
“Mason, do you want me?” I moaned. I was still grinding against him and at this point I was ready to rip all the clothes off that were between us. But I had to make sure that this was real for him. He moved his hands to my cheeks, forcing me to look at him. We were both staring into each other’s eyes when he answered.
“Always,” he whispered. I searched his face for any hesitation or deception, but I could only see his love and affection for me. I sat up and took off my sleeping shirt. Mason was running his hands up my sides. I leaned down into his neck, kissing and licking him. He groaned and bucked his hips into me, which just turned me on even more.
Mason flipped us so I was now underneath him. I gasped at the action. He started kissing my neck, down to my chest. He was rolling my right nipple between his thumb and index finger while taking my left nipple into his mouth. Causing me to gasp and moan at the action. Everywhere Mason touched, it felt amazing, and I only wanted more.
I was moving my hips, trying to get some friction for my aching pussy. I needed him inside me, and I needed my release. He switched breasts, and I was moaning his name. He finally started kissing down my stomach, but he stopped just above my panty line.
“Ashlyn, are you sure?” He asked me.
“Please, don’t stop.” I moaned out at him.
He slid my panties off and started kissing up my inner thigh to my pussy. He was kissing and licking everywhere except the place I needed him to lick. I needed him to touch my pussy with his body, needing him to release the pleasure that was building.
“Mason, please.” I begged him, running my fingers through his hair. I needed him to do something, or I was going to flip him and just take it. Feeling his warm breath on my pussy, I was desperate for him to touch me.
Finally, his tongue touched my pussy. He licked a line from my entrance to my clit and I was a moaning mess. I was moaning his name and tugging on his hair as he took my clit into his mouth.
“Baby, you’re so wet.” He groaned.
He started sucking on my clit, and I was done. I was shaking and breathless. I was grinding my hips into his face while seeing stars. Mason continued to lick and suck while I rode out my orgasm. It was the most addictive feeling I’ve ever felt, and I needed more.
While I was coming down from my high, Mason kissed his way up my body. He rested his forehead against mine while I tried to catch my breath. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I could feel his hardened length resting against my pussy, still trapped in his boxers.
“Mason, I need you.” I whispered to him. I started grinding my pussy against his cock and the heat pooled in my lower belly again. Mason climbed off the end of the bed to remove his boxers, releasing his monster of a cock.
I crawled over to where he was standing. I was looking up at him through my eyelashes while I licked off the pre-cum that escaped. He groaned and bucked his hips, urging me to take his cock into my mouth.
I swirled my tongue around the tip and his hand instantly found the back of my head. I took his cock into my mouth until the tip hit the back of my throat. Mason groaned and threw his head back. Sucking in my cheeks, and stroked his cock with my mouth. I increased my pace, and I found a good rhyme. I used my hand on the base, since I couldn’t take him all in my mouth and he dug his fingers into my scalp. He was trying to hold himself back, but I wanted him to be rough.
“Baby, I’m going to cum.” He moaned out. I increased my pace, and he shot his warm ribbons of cum into the back of my mouth with a groan. I licked him clean, as he tasted so good. He leaned down, crushing his lips to mine. I could taste myself on his lips and it was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. He pushed me back onto the bed until he was lying on top of me again.
He was still hard, and my folds wrapped around his cock. He was grinding his hardness into my clit, building up my climax again. I moved my hips with his, chasing the friction.
“Mason, I need you.” I moaned out, moving my hips so his tip was at my entrance. I was soaking wet and my pussy was pulsating with need, a need only he could fulfill.
“Ashlyn, are you sure?” Mason asked again. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him down until our bodies were flushed. Mason groaned as his cock filled me up, but he felt so good.
“Yes,” I moaned. I expected some discomfort, but I only found pleasure. Moving my hips, gave Mason the go ahead to start thrusting. He would pull almost all the way out and slam back into me.
“You’re so wet, baby.” He grunted. We were both covered in sweat and panting. I was a moaning mess. He threw one of my legs over his shoulder so he could go deeper, and I knew I was about to cum. He hit this spot deep inside me where the pleasure was so intense, making me see stars.
“Mason, mark me.” I moaned, officially wanted to be his. I knew I wanted this forever. His eyes switched to a golden yellow, and I knew Thor was on the surface. He leaned into my left side of my neck and bit down. There was a quick sharp pain, but then pure pleasure soon replaced it. My climax exploded, and I dug my nails into his back and arm.
I could feel the bond connecting with his emotions. I could feel his pleasure and happiness at marking me. He was still pumping into me when he pulled his teeth out and licked the mark close.
I could feel the pleasure building again. His mixing with mine and it felt amazing. The friction from his cock, the tingles and sparks from his touch. The feelings were overwhelming, but it felt too good to stop. At that moment, I didn’t care if we ever left this bed.
Mason leaned down into my neck to whisper in my ear, “mark me baby.” He pulled away to kiss my lips. Kissing my way down his jaw to the left side of his neck. I was licking my way down his neck until I hit the stop where my mark would go. I could feel Tundra come forward and my k9’s elongate and I sunk my teeth into him. As soon as my teeth pierced his skin, my orgasm ripped through me again.
His thrusts became jagged while he let out a groan as my pussy pulsated around his cock, milking him. I pulled my teeth out and licked away the blood, sealing my mark. Mason stilled on top of me. He flopped over on his back and pulled me to his side. We were both panting and covered in sweat.
“Mason?” I whispered.
“Yeah, Gorgeous?” He asked.
“I’m starving now.” I panted, and he chuckled.
“Okay, let’s get you some food, Baby.” He said, kissing the top of my head.