Chapter 107: Chapter 107 Held her transfixed It was the night before Mason was finally meeting Gianna’s family.
And tonight, he said he was going to surprise her.
She laid on the bed, a pillow beneath her head as she watched the bedroom door open.
All she could see was the front of a cart, but it was loaded with goodies. There was a platter of fresh fruit. Peaches, grapes, a peeled orange, melons, kiwi and strawberries.
Her mouth watered.
Her gaze traveled farther down the cart, and eyed the large bowl, lotions and cream.
The cart stopped a few feet from the bed.
“Are you ready for me?” He asked with a boyish smile.
Gianna struggled to sit up. Mason wore a flap of material that covered his dick and balls, and nothing more.
His wide, muscular chest gleamed beneath the light. His long, shiny hair hung past his shoulders. Her fingers itched to olay in the silky strands. Thick legs stood braced apart. Leaning on her right elbow, she stared at the rust-colored loincloth.
Had he dressed like this to please her?
It fascinated her.
She wondered if the strings on the side connected to the back panel?
Was there a sack holding his balls?
She couldn’t see them even when she dipped her head.
Was his cock hanging free?
Could she taste him and leave that sexy-as-hell piece of material intact?
She ran her tongue across her lips, wanting to taste him. The material began to rise.
“My Queen.” He groaned. “I have something planned for tonight. I promise you’ll be happy when I’m done.”
She arched her brow. “Will I taste you?”
“Of course.” Mason placed a few pillows behind her to prop her up.
Nodding, she lay back and waited for him to do his thing. Her gaze swept over the landscape of his muscular body while he put the fruit platters on the small tables in the room.
Gianna hadn’t noticed the wine glasses until he pulled one out and filled it with her favorite Zinfandel, and handed her a glass.
After taking a small sip, she watched the flexing of his muscles as he poured the water into the large ceramic bowl.
A moment later, he added powder to the steamy water.
The twin aromas of vanilla and peaches filled the air. A platter of fruit appeared before her.
Mason picked up a grape and placed it against her sealed lips.
She hesitated, but the heat in his eyes had her opening her mouth and sucking his fingers as well.
He smiled and continued to feed her an assortment of fruits. She licked the juices from his digits. His eyes darkened and his breathing increased, but he didn’t stop, or avoid her teasing.
He stood after they emptied the plate and returned to the cart, answering one of her loincloth questions. There was no back panel, just a set of firm, high cheeks.
“Nice.” Gianna said, her gaze glued to his backside.
He really was on a mission to please her thoroughly tonight.
“It gets better.” He said, taking a small cloth and dipping it into the water.
Gianna agreed and couldn’t wait for him to fill her heated core.
The idea sent extra moisture between her legs. With gentle strokes of the cloth, Mason started at her ears, bypassed her face to her neck, then down her chest.
“Ummm.”She murmured as he paid particular attention to her taut nipples. They ached for the warmth of his mouth.
“Suck me.”
His mouth covered her tight bud, the flat of his tongue rubbing back and forth over the peak before his teeth grazed the tip. The suckling sensation sent a floor of pleasure to her core.
“Yes...yes. I need this.” She held his head in place as he feasted on her nipples. Shaking with need, she allowed him to devour her other breast.
His strong, thick fingers flicked and then rubbed her lower lips. She moved her right leg to give him more room.
It didn’t take long for him to fill her with his fingers.
Within minutes, they coordinated a dance between his mouth on her tight buds and his hand between her legs.
Back bowed, she strained beneath the erotic torture. Each plunge of his fingers sent her higher.
“Yes...yes...” She was close. She dug her fingers into his back, holding him closer while demanding more.
He curled two fingers inside her tight passage, making sure he hit her spot.
“I want to see you come.” He whispered near her panting mouth.
“You’re so beautiful like this. Please come for me.”
Her body bucked beneath the sensual pull of his words. Without warning, her body seized, her heart raced, and she gulped for air as she was flung over the crest into orgasmic bliss.
Her body shuddered a few times, and then settled. A sucking sound caught her attention, and she peeked from beneath lowered lids to see Mason licking his fingers.
The grin on his face spoke volumes.
“Now I can finish.” Taking a strawberry, he bit into it and allowed the juices to trickle down his chin.
Gianna swallowed hard as his tongue swiped the juices from his face.
“Let me do that.” She whispered, hungry to taste him.
“Hmmm?” He took a bite of the peace and chewed it way too slowly
The sweet peace fragrance and the juices on his lips held her transfixed.