If You Could Only See

Chapter 14

Mason~

I wasn't going to last much longer. In fact, it was a miracle that I'd lasted this long.

The second that I had tasted her cream on my fingers, I'd known that I was thoroughly fucked. Shane tasted like I was going to drag her to the Justice of the Peace tomorrow and force her to marry me; her cream tasted that delicious and addicting.

Not to mention how utterly sexy she had looked standing before me naked. Shane clothed was a vision to behold, but seeing Shane naked was worth selling your soul to Satan for. She was all delicate, feminine, mouth-watering curves. She didn't have huge tits or exaggerated hips or ass. Every piece that made up her luscious body was in perfect proportion to make her irresistible.

Shane opened her legs up hesitantly, but that was enough for now. As much as I wanted to kiss every inch of her skin, that would have to wait until I took the edge off this animalistic need to rut her, and I really didn't care if she got pregnant as a result. Though I should, I really didn't.

However, I would still take the time to taste her. The little tease on my fingers hadn't been nearly enough to sate my appetite. Plus, I wanted her completely drenched, so that there was as little pain as possible.

She was a shaking mess, but she didn't protest when I started kissing my way down her body. Even when I stopped briefly to suck her pretty pink nipples into my mouth, Shane had kept quiet, except for the soft moans that had escaped through her parted lips.

When I finally reached her honeyed center, my shoulders were too wide for me to settle in. "Spread your legs wider, Shane," I instructed right before I gave her pussy a quick swipe of my tongue.

Shane cried out, "Oh, God..."

I blew onto her delicate flesh. "C'mon, Shane," I coaxed. "I need you to spread your legs, drop your knees back, and open for me, baby."

She was shaking and whimpering at my words, but she listened, opening those pretty thighs as wide as she could, and I almost lost my load on the goddamn bed comforter. Shane's untouched pussy was spread open for my viewing pleasure, and what a sight it was; perfectly pink and glistening with her arousal. She was completely bare, except for a nicely trimmed triangle sitting above her clit. I wasn't sure if I'd ever be able to stop eating out her pussy once I got started, and knowing that my tongue, fingers, and cock would be her first was goddamn intoxicating.

I couldn't wait any longer to lick her sweet cunt. I leaned my face into her center, took one long, deep, desperate breath, inhaling her sweet smell, then flicked my tongue out, caressing her in long, slow, torturous strokes.

"Mason..." she moaned as her hands dug into my hair instantly, the pull stinging my scalp, though I didn't mind. In fact, I loved the pain. It meant that she was so lost in how I was making her feel that she couldn't control herself.

I placed a hand on each of her thighs, forcing her legs to stay open, while my tongue licked and teased every fold. I licked her from clit to hole, and I knew that I wasn't going to ever want to stop. She tasted delectable, and I wanted her taste on my tongue every fucking day.

"Oh, God...Mason..." she mewled. "I'm...I...what's...it's too much...what..."

Holy Fuck.

Not only was Shane a virgin, but from the way that she was flipping out, I'd say that she'd never even had a fucking orgasm. If I'd felt like a king before, knowing that I was going to be the only man to ever touch her...well, fuck me, I felt like a motherfucking god at knowing that I would be her first orgasm, too.

"Let go, Shane," I encouraged her. "Give it to me. Cum all over my fucking face, baby. Cover me like I'm going to cover you." I slipped two fingers in her slick, tight, hot cunt, then swirled enough pressure on her hard nub to finally push her over the edge.