Hera POV
“I can't just listen to you moan and not touch myself, Momma. I am f*****g hard already and the only thing that could ease me is to touch myself to every sound that leaves that beautiful mouth of yours.” Mason confessed and I felt my cheeks burn. I let out a whimper, fingers twitching.
“Tell me what you are doing, Daddy.” I coo softly, seductive even.
“Daddy has his c**k in his hand, Momma and he is going to stroke it to the sound of you.”
Mason’s voice comes out in a low groan, the kind of sound that leaves my thighs trembling.
“You sound so good Baby doll. And f**k! I wish I was there, momma. I would be on my knees, tasting you.” He grunts out and it's like I can feel his tongue on me,thrusting, licking and swirling around my sex
My back arches at the huskiness of his
