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He loses the battle

Swearing andmy naas of his stoainst my shoulder and pants in hot breaths, only contented for a few seconds before he’s sliding down ainst my clit

"Ohoh, God"

I reach blindly for his hair, my eyes closed in bliss I feel his hands take ers pressing into the tops of ainst his head as he sucks and sucks on htly across it

"You’ll say yes?" he asks, and I know he’s sainst my skin he’s so close to me

"Yes," I breathe

He squeezes ue heavily over that smooth bundle of nerves, and I wait, I wait for hihtens and warms all over I hile blood rushes in ? The only thing I can hear is asm pulls me apart

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes"

I collapse against the sleeping bag, h as he presses the, I look down s

Mason raises his head He looks so unsure for a ot his answer rab his shoulders, pulling him until he’s on top of me I kiss his mouth "I’m sorry What was that? I couldn’t hear you"

His lip twitches Leaning back a bit, he stares down athis hand overfor that one word I will neverhis face in ht shake of his head, his lips onfro Sweat builds up onto ht side to sweatinghere If the bride hates the cake, it’ll probably end upthis delivery alone I wanted it this way, until last night when I cried to Mason and begged hi so he could be here to support me I took it back immediately when it actually occurred toany lance at the cake on the table beside me as I wait for the bride To my standards, I think it looksokay Maybe better than okay, but I’around et the when I snapped a picture of the finished product and sent it to Dylan she called ed her to stop Reese really begged her to stop She still has another week to go before Blake is due to arrive and if she goes into early labor because of ht as well pack upup the stairway leading to the bridal suite, my phone beeps in e