MASON’S POV
I was breathing hard, fast, barely controlling my urge. I want to bend her over and mark her over and over till she’s screaming she’s had enough.
Paint that p***y as mine.
Now we're in public, the only thing blocking her from others is the thread like chandelier designed curtain round us and she’s being naughty, deliciously naughty that I want to punish her in a good and bad way. She is mine and in my circle, but I couldn’t do anything, yet.
Her slim, thick beautiful legs move back slowly, her eyes staring deep in mine, never taking them off as she walks to the pole. My breath hitched when her body hug the pole. She twisted her neck to a side, her body on the other end of the pole, hands firm on it.
With a push of her upper body back, her legs went high, wide and stra
