Tamara giggled before Mason invaded her mouth with his hot, fierce, needy tongue. She hastily pulled off his polo shirt and began unbuckling his belt when the thought of him doing the same thing to Eloise caused her stomach to twist.
She pulled back from the kiss with his hand cupping her breast.
“ Let's do it in the room,” she said, breathing heavily.
“ Huh?”
“ I want you to f**k me hard on your matrimonial bed, I want you to always see my face when you f**k her on that bed,”
“ What if she comes back, It won't be easier to know if she comes back at any time,”
“ I don't care,” she asserted.
Mason bit his lips, his palm getting sweaty but he couldn't risk it.
He cupped his hand against her cheek and said softly,
“ You don't know do you?”
“ What?”
“ That I've been doing that, I ca
