Ashes Outcome ✔️

Chapter 4: Happy place

Scarlett

"Kitten."

"Hm?"

"Wake up." Mason deep voice whispers on my ear.  "You wake up." I mumble with my head still on his neck. He chuckles. "Come on, lazy."

"Why?" Whining, I open one eye looking up at him. "Because."

"Maso- damn. Excited to see me?" My eyes fully open, when my knee accidentally brushes his dick, feeling his morning erection.

"Shut up." he grumbles running a hand on his face.

I'm fully awake now.

Smirking, I take my knee to his thickness, making him take his fist to his mouth, closing eyes as my knee rubs it, but slightly touching.

Teasing him is on my top five of funniest things to do.

"Is something wrong?" I whisper nibbling on his neck and smelling his cologne. I swear it's not a perfume and just his natural smell, even when he takes showers, or sweats like crazy, he smells like it.

"Fuck Scarlett." his voice is restrained like he's controlling himself. I don't like that.

With my hand I rub it softly, and with the most innocent look I glance at him. "What?"

His knuckles are turning white due to the grip of his clenched fist, as he tries to keep control under my teasing hand. He groans and slaps his hand above mine pressing it harder against his dick. "Why so desperate?" I tease, nibbling his soft spot, and his mouth parts.

This is turning me on, feeling his hard dick under my hand and his hand above mine as we both pleasure him...gosh, the things he does to me.

"Stop the teasing, it's fucking nine am." he grumbles urging my hand to move up and down faster. Without warning I grip his dick and a surprised moan leaves his parted lips.

"That's hot you know?" I whisper trailing my hand to the waistband of his boxers. "What?" His whisper comes almost as a growl.

Slipping my warm hand inside his back boxers, I wrap my fingers around his dick,  the tip of my thumb brushing his tip where I can already feel his pre cum.

"Your moans." I kiss his jaw, stroking him slowly, his breaths getting shorter and faster. "Fuck it." he grumbles and hovers over me, my hand never stopping her movements.

A surprised gasp leaves my mouth when he slaps his hand on my bare pussy.

Sleeping naked with this man never goes right.

"You're already wet." he groans rubbing his fingers on my wet clit. "Kiss me." I breathe out and in less than a second his lips are on mine, hungrily. His tongue dominates mine as I try not to lose focus on both things I'm doing due to the pleasure he's making me feel.

The room around me feels on fire, my legs spreading further apart for him to touch me more. I crave his touch.

My grip on him tightens when he sleeps two fingers inside my wet entrance, making me moan and he groans. When he pulls away slowly, trapping my bottom lip in his I moan and he looks intensely at me. "I'm adding another one, you're good?" I nod, and when he inserts the third finger stretching my walls,, my mouth falls open on ecstasy and I start to stroke him faster.

Holy shit.

If I could wake up every day feeling how I make him feel and how he makes me feel, I would. It's like I'm in heaven and the only thing in the world it's us, our love and the pleasure we're providing each other.