"Just say it Candace and I'll make it happen." He hissed into my ear. His hands were digging into my flesh. His hot breath was on my ear. All reasoning went right out the door. My eyes were closed.
"Mason," I whispered out.
"Fuck," I said and I turned my body to face him. His eyes were dark and I knew at that moment I wanted him. There was no bone in my body that was going to say no. I stood on my toes and wrapped my arms around him. "Take me." He picked me off the ground and pressed his lips to mine. Our lips stayed together while he carried me off to the bedroom. Once inside clothes went flying. It was like we were two caged animals. Nothing we did was fast enough. I was completely comfortable with him and he felt the same with me. Once we were both completely naked we fell to the bed in each others arms. I pressed him down to the bed and climbed down on to him. I kissed him all over his sexy body. Every inch of him was ripped with muscles. He had a new tattoo under his left breast bone of three hearts and one had a small crack in it. I traced it for a moment and looked in his eyes. He gave me a small smile. He took a hold of me and laid my on my back.
I looked as he made his way in between my legs. My head fell back as his tongue made its way in between my folds. I let out a moan and my hands went into my hair. His finger dug into my thighs. I couldn't wait to feel him inside me. I felt him kiss my thighs and do as much teasing as he could to me. It was driving me wild. "Fuck, your so wet." Oh, and that caused my first orgasm. I came hard on his face. He moved up to me and grabbed my thighs and pulled me closer to his body. Then without using anything. He rammed himself deep inside of me, causing me to scream out. Not from pain but the overload of pleasure he gave me. I tried to reach out and hold on to anything I could.
The strength he had as he slammed in and out of me. I ended up somehow lifting myself up to his chest. I wrapped my arms around him and he held me in place. I was clawing and biting him. I was yelling out obscenities and all it was doing was fueling his fire. He flipped me over and I pressed my chest to the bed as he entered me from behind. God, he felt so good and knew just what my body wanted. His hand came around the front of me and his fingers danced with my clit. I could feel my own juices running down my legs. He smacked my ass hard and I yelled out more. I felt him pull away from me and then I felt his teeth on my ass cheeks. Then his mouth found my slick folds. I almost bucked away. I gripped the sheets around me.
I rolled over and told him to get on the bed. I climbed on top of him again. It was my turn to bring him pleasure. I moved my body slowly down his body. I rubbed my breast down him. He kept his eyes on me while I took him into my mouth. I gripped the base of his cook and went to town. He gripped my hair and as soon as I was in a good motion he held on to my head and fucked my mouth. There was no lovemaking that night. Mason and I fucked and we fucked hard for most of the night.
I laid next to him it was about three in the morning. Mason was sleeping and all I could hear was his soft snores. I rolled to my side and just watched him. He was beautiful and he made my body come alive again. I was all smiles but I still had some worries. I didn't regret what we had done. I have wanted it since I set eyes on him again, but what did this mean for us? I mean he was a playboy. Was I now just someone added to his list? I couldn't let these thoughts cloud my mind. I wasn't going to dwell over this. I was going to just sit back and see where it went. "What's on your mind beautiful?" I heard his soft voice say.
"Nothing," I said as I laid my head on his chest. He covered us up and I fell asleep in his arms.
"I don't think you packed enough stuff Can's." I heard Mason say in the living room."
"Shut up Mason, I just need my brush and then we can go."
"I don't know where you're going to put it. Were only going for a week you know." I rolled my eyes as I met him in my living room.
"Look, you never know what's going to happen. I need to be prepared." His driver came up and took our things to the limo. I grab my coat off the couch and turned to smile at him.
"Your excited aren't you baby?" He asked me and with a huge smile on my face. I nodded at him and took off out the front door. Mason closed and locked my door and we headed to the airport. Mason has spent almost every night with me since we hooked up. We haven't talked about what we are. its almost like we're best friends again with a little sugar on the side. Okay, a lot of sugar.
In the last couple of days, my mind has been preoccupied with the thoughts of Marcus. I couldn't wait to see him again. I missed him so. Mason hasn't really said too much about it, but I know he knows where my mind as Been. I couldn't wait to see his business and how his life was going. I was very proud of him from what Mason has told me. I couldn't wait to tell him. I climbed into Mason privet jet. He took the seat next to me and placed his hand on my thigh. "Candace, will you do me a favor?" He asked me.
"Yes, anything," I said to him. He took a deep breath and then looked at me. He started to worry me. "What's up, Mason?" I asked him.
"Look baby I... I don't want you to get upset if Marcus." He stopped talking."
"If Marcus what?" I asked him.
"It's only that when you left for school. He was pretty upset with you. I don't want you to take anything he might say harshly to heart." I crossed my arms.
"I don't know what you mean?" Now my excitement was fading away.
"I'm not trying to ruin your happiness, but he was pretty upset, but its been seven years." I just looked at him.
"Should I not see him?" I asked Mason.
"No, I think you should see him. I just don't want you to be hurt. Just give him a chance. That's all I'm asking. Also don't... You know what, you'll see."
"Mason, why didn't you say something before we left?" I asked him now that I had anxiety.
"I wasn't going to say a word, but you look so happy and I know he has been on your mind."
"Have you spoken to him lately?"
"No, and no he doesn't know we're coming." I sat back in my seat. Now I was worried. What was I going to find when I got home. I felt like Mason was keeping more from me. Was something wrong with him? Then I got worried that maybe something had happened to Marcus and Mason wasn't telling me. Oh god, he could be married and have kids. Shit, I never even thought about that, but I would be happy for him. Damn it, this was going to play on my mind until I saw Marcus again. Thanks, Mason, I said to myself and just looked out of the jet's window.