“Feels so good.” He reaches down raking his fingers into my messy hair. “You look so fucking beautiful like that, Karli,” he grits out. “With my cock in your mouth. And your tits—your tits are fucking perfect. And…” His words only spur me on. Sliding my tongue around every inch, I suck and bob and worship this man. Hearing Mason moan and feeling his hips jut up toward me, eager for more? It only makes me feel powerful.
