clenched around him.
“Oh God…” Zoe whimpered. He let her adjust before sucking her clit into his mouth again. This time he scraped his teeth across the sensitive nub and she felt a tingling in her stomach.
“Mason…” Zoe tried to warn him, but her orgasm was already starting. It started as a slow sizzle of pleasure, starting at her lower back and spreading lower before it felt like a wave crashing over her whole body as pleasure flooded her body. Before her orgasm was over Mason was pushing inside her and filling her to the maximum she could go.
“Zoe, baby.” He groaned as thrust his hips. Zoe smiled up at him, her chest heaving.
“Just move, Mason.” She knew he was waiting for her approval to move and moaned quietly as pleasure washed over her again. She’d forgotten how much she loved doing this. She’d forgotten how much she loved the weight of a man on top of her.
“Your ribs...” Zoe gasped as Mason lifted her up and changed their positions so she was on top of him.
“There, problem solved.”
“I...” Zoe had never liked this position. She always felt too vulnerable. Mason winked at her and pushed his hips again causing Zoe to moan. Maybe this position wasn’t too bad after all. Zoe placed her hands on Mason’s chest, just above his ribs so she didn’t hurt him and lifted her pelvis up.
“Just like that, baby.” Mason let his head drop back on to the pillow and groaned as Zoe twisted her hips. They kept this up until Mason was groaning almost constantly. Mason’s eyes opened and his hands reached out to take a hold of her hips.
“Do it like you mean it.” Zoe whispered and Mason smirked at her before he planted both of his feet on the bed and started to move his hips at a furious pace. The only sounds in the room were of them moaning and the sound of flesh on flesh.
“Mason!” She jumped in shock and pleasure as Mason’s hand reached between their bodies and his thumb rubbed over her clit again. He chuckled again and Zoe glared at him. Two could play that game. She moaned again before squeezing her body tight around him. His rhythm stuttered and he grunted.
Mason held onto her hips tighter and forced his body further into her until they were joined completely. Zoe moaned as the furious pace didn’t stop and she felt her body about to release again. She once again tried to warm Mason but her orgasm came over her too quickly and she was moaning and shaking.
Mason grunted and pushed himself inside her as far as he could and released himself into the condom. She groaned when they parted and flopped onto the bed next to her. Mason disposed of the condom and they both lay there, trying to catch their breath.
“That was...” Zoe shook her head in amazement.
“Amazing.” Mason grinned and rubbed his ribs for a second before turning to face her.
“Just don’t leave yet, okay?” Zoe whispered to him, her eyes searching his face.
“I’m not leaving just yet; I’ll stay a few more days. I should leave but I can’t, not yet.” Mason reached out and stroked his hand down her cheek with a smile.
****
Zoe woke to the sound of the front door opening. She looked over at Mason and he was still sleeping. The clock across the room read three thirty. That meant her mother was the one who was coming in the door. She jumped out of bed and slid the robe on before running from the bedroom.
“Zoe? Where are you, dear?”
“Here, mother. I was just about to get in the bath.” Zoe brushed her fingers through her hair and turned the corner to the kitchen. She stopped walking the instant her eyes made contact with the men in all black.
Her mother and daughters were sitting in the kitchen with three men holding a gun to each of their heads. Her daughters had tears streaming down their faces and her mother was as pale as a sheet.
“What’s going on?”
“Where is Mason?” a man wearing a black