The Denial of Hearts (COMPLETED) [wattys 2018]

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Sarina held Mason by the hair, his lips joined to hers as Mason's hands went to the hem of Sarina's silk nightie.

Pulling away, Mason pulled Sarina up and took the silk garment off her. Sarina felt exposed as she instinctively placed her arms to her chest. It took weeks to walk around with out a dressing gown on, now she was next to naked.

Mason took Sarina's hands away as he placed soft kisses on her skin, one hand cupping her, the other drawing enticing swirls on her inner thigh, slowly inching higher.

Sarina's back arched as Mason sucked on a nipple, her hands going through his hair and down his head to his shoulders.

A moan escaped from Sarina's throat and it made Mason growl with his mouthful of skin. His tongue twirled at her hardened nipple as he played with her other boob.

Sarina felt her body react to Mason's touch as her senses heightened. Mason moved back to Sarina's mouth, his tongue in her mouth. Sarina responded as her fingernails dug in to Mason's shoulder blades.

"Are you sure?" Mason asked again between kisses.

"Yes." Sarina moaned in to his mouth. Mason kissed Sarina's chin and then her neck. Sarina bit her lip as she tilted her head so Mason could have a better angle.

Sarina felt Mason move down as his hands glided over her stomach, shortly followed by his mouth. Sarina felt the sensation of his kisses as her hips went up. Mason pushed her hips back down as he placed his thumbs in her panties.

Another moan escaped from Sarina as Mason slowly pulled her panties down. His lips covering each bit of skin as the fabric exposed it.

In a swift movement, Mason removed Sarina's panties as he cupped her bottom cheeks in his hands. Sarina felt the squeezing as she looked at him in surprise. Mason stared right back at her as he kissed the top of her pelvic bone.

Sarina sunk back in to her pillow as Mason's tongue went lower and lower.

"Oh!" Sarina gasped as Mason kissed her. The feeling, the sensation was nothing like Sarina had ever felt before. Her sense was lost as she felt her body thrive to every movement Mason made. She felt his tongue flick over her as he inserted a finger.

Mason felt Sarina tighten in his hand as he played with her. He licked her before kissing the inner part of her thigh.

"How's that?" Mason asked her as he inserted a second finger. Sarina moaned as an answer. Her body shook as Mason toyed with her. His fingers left her and Sarina bucked. Mason slowly inched his fingers back in to Sarina as she quivered under him.

Mason moved back up to Sarina, his face nuzzled in to her neck as she felt his member along her thigh.

"You can tell me to stop whenever you want." Mason offered.

"I know. Don't stop." Sarina gasped as she wrapped a leg around Mason. Mason slowly and gently entered Sarina, her nails dug in to him as she moaned.

"Are you okay?"

Sarina looked at Mason and nodded. She felt him enter her and stilled for a moment to get Sarina use to the feel before he moved again.

Mason nearly lost control within the first couple of thrusts. She was so tight. He had to stop himself several times before he calmed down completely.

Then he pumped in to her again, each time a bit harder as Sarina gasped. She scrapped her nails on his skin as her breathing hitched.

Mason dropped on to her and wrapped his arms around her as they rolled around, with Sarina on top.