We both gasped as I slid home in one long motion. Two orgasms had more than readied her for my thrusts. “Your cunt is made for my dick,” I said, moving inside her.
“You are so deep.” She buried her face against the pillow to muffle her cry, but I wanted to hear moans and thrusted hard, kissing the gates of her womb in a claiming stroke.
There was nothing better than the view of my dick disappearing repeatedly. I spanked her upturned ass, and she lurched forward at the unexpected contact.
“Yes,” she moaned.
“What do you want, Charity?” I slammed my hips forward and my balls tightened.
“Hmm.” Her fists gripped the sheets.
I didn’t relent. I wanted her to be as desperate as I was. “Tell me, wild cat.”
“Fuck me.” She reached between our thighs, her fingers playing havoc where we were joined. Her digits brushed against my heavy testicles every time I buried my dick. “Fuck your pussy, Mason.”
I shuddered.His pussy…Her claim was my undoing.
“I’m going to come inside of you, Charity,” I warned.
“Yes, please.”
“What are you begging for?”
“For your cum. Oh God. I’m begging for your cum.”
Gripping her hips, I surged forward once…twice, before exploding along her walls and soon she was coming with me. I held her close as we collapsed into a tangled pool of limbs as we gathered our breaths.
CHAPTERFIVE
CHARITY
“Where are you going?” I propped myself on my elbows.
He raked his hand through his hair. “I thought you were asleep.”
I tried not to let my hurt show on my face or in my voice. “Is this all we get then, one night?” It was difficult to remain angry when he stood in the middle of my bedroom naked.
“Are you sure you want more, Charity?”
“Don’t you?”
“You father is my best friend, but you have more to lose.” He pinched the bridge of his nose. “I can’t be the reason your relationship goes to shit with Nathan. Do you know how long…” He shook his head as if to clear it. “Since that weekend on the yacht, I knew I was drawn to you. Perhaps even before. But I would not act on it.”
I flushed. Embarrassed that back then, I hadn’t fully considered the turmoil he was going through. “I would have understood if you’d explained it.” I sighed.
“I was married. Separated or not, I couldn’t date anyone, let alone my best friend’s daughter. Not to mention you weren’t even in college yet.”
My heart warmed at his admission. I was glad he wasn’t the type of man that would court a teenager, even if at the time my fragile ego had stung. “You had feelings for me.” It wasn’t a question but more of a realization as I pieced together our tense relationship.
“Why do you think I avoided you? Only came to the Key on special occasions.”
I took a deep breath. My stomach fluttered at his admission. But I wasn’t a little girl anymore and Mason wasn’t married. We were adults. “It still doesn’t explain why you’re sneaking off now.”
“I need you to be sure that I’m who you want in your bed, because there’ll be no going back if we go down this road.”
I loved my father, and I was in love with Mason. I couldn’t imagine letting go of either of them. The two men and Naomi were the three closest people in my life. But I understood what he was asking, and it wasn’t a simple decision.
He turned to leave and my heart shattered. “You said that if I took your dick, I could have anything I want.”
