Hera POV
Mason has a smirk, waiting for my answer. I can feel my thighs still trembling and my insides burning hot. Not even the cold marble top can help ease the fire scorching my walls.
" Your tongue." I rasp out. Mason chuckles darkly,as if amused by my answer.
" You don't want me to drive my hard c**k and plunge it deep inside, massaging your aching walls?" He asks seductively. I shiver, remembering what he feels like, his hard c**k thrusting inside me.
" I want that." I admit, a blush heating my face, not only from embarrassment but the fact my core is burning, aching for release. Mason's lips tilt up in a satisfied smile.
" I will give you that but first, let me grant you your first wish." He declares with a smile. He then dives in between my thighs and takes a deep sniff.
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