CHAPTER 58: CHAPTER 58 MY MASON

Mason brought the fork to her mouth and she let the tines slip between her lips to take the bite.

“Hmm...it’s really good.”

“Do you want some more?”

“I guess another bite would be okay.”

“Then it’s yours.”

Tilting her head at him, she asked.

“If I wanted the rest of your food, you’d give it to me, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes. And if you weren’t my mistress, I would do that also. I love giving you anything you want.”

Gianna smiled.

He was so sweet.

And she suddenly wanted to be so sweet to him as well.

“You should take one of my fries.” She offered.

“Thanks.”

With a smile, he took a fat fry and popped it in his mouth.

“Now I remember why I stopped eating this. It’s too addictive.”

She chuckled. “No one can eat just one fry.”

“Or potato chips. I gave those up too.”

“Every time I eat something deep fried and greasy. I hurriedly work out the next day to balance things up.”

“No wonder you have such a great body.”

Gianna blushed.

She took a fry and brought it to his mouth.

He leaned in to take it.

After swallowing the last bite of her burger, she brought her hand to her abdomen.

“I’m so full.”

She glanced at the wall clock.

“It’s getting really late. I should get going...”

“No.”He cut in.

She frowned.”No? I have work tomorrow, Mason.”

“You look a bit sweaty, maybe you could have a bath before going.” He suggested.

She ran her hand through her hair.

“I suppose I could.”

“Give me two minutes.” Mason got off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

A few moments passed before she heard the sound of the water being turned on.

He was drawing her a bath?

Oh that man.

How she loved him.

He appeared in the doorway of the bathroom.

“The bath’s ready.”

Throwing back the sheet, she walked up to him.

A fragrant flowery smell permeated the bathroom.

When she looked at the marble tub, it was brimming with bubbles.

She grinned.

Gianna tentatively dipped her foot in, testing the temperature.

When she gaged it wasn’t too hot, she got in and sank into the suds.

Once she was submerged, she closed her eyes in bliss.

“Do you like it?”He asked.

“Yes.”

She opened her eyes to see him still standing at the doorway.

“Aren’t you going to join me?”

“Would you like me to?”

“Sure.” She scooted forward and he stepped in behind her.

He opened his legs before taking her by the shoulders and bringing her to lie with her back against his chest.

Gianna tensed.

This felt so intimate and her body relaxed against him.

She loved being with this man so much.

He brought both hands and began to knead her muscles.

“Oh God.” She breathed.

“Is this enough pressure, ma’am?”

“Yeah.”

His fingers dug into her skin.

He took her by surprise by moving her head to the side and capturing her lips with his.

He nibbled her bottom lip before he pulled away.

“I...I didn’t say you could kiss me.” She stuttered.

“I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it.”

“You...I..” Gianna paused realizing she didn’t know what to say next.

It was really hard acting like a strict mistress with Mason.

With her past subs, she was very strict and treated them very harshly too.

But with Mason, he makes her want to be soft.

Maybe it was also because she loved him.

“I like having you in my arms, ma’am.”He kissed a trail down her neck and onto her shoulder.

Gianna sighed.

“Can I touch you more?”He asked.

She nodded, dumbly.

Mason slid them around the tub to where they were leaning against the back side.

She started to protest when he pushed her forward, but then she realized what he was doing.

One of the jets on the tub was in front of her.

If she widened her legs, it would spray directly onto her clit. When the first pulses hit her, she gasped and raised her hips.

Mason’s hands came around to cup her breasts.

He rolled her nipples between his thumb and fingers, pinching the hardening nubs.

Wanting more friction, she scooted her bottom over closer to the jet.

She threw her legs over the side of the tub, sending the soapy water cascading onto the floor.

Mason’s hardened length pushed against her buttocks.

As she started climbing into an orgasm, she gripped his thighs using them for leverage to move her hips harder and faster.

The bath water rose and fell like waves on the ocean with her movement. She came with a mewl, throwing her head against Mason’s firm chest.

When the spasms stopped, she looked back at him.

“Take me....in your bed.”

He responded by rising up out of the tub.

After he helped her out, he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed.

Gianna didn’t even want to dry off.

She wanted to be slick.

He leaned above her on the bed.

“How you do want me to take you, ma’am?”

“Any way you want it.” She murmured.

Surprise flashed in his eyes.

She widened her legs to let him ease between them.

He guided his erection to her core before slowly pressing his way in, inch by inch.

He kept his eyes on hers the whole time.

The intensity in them caused her to shudder.

He began to move his hips, his cock gliding in and out of her.

He dipped his head to bring his lips to hers.

After kissing her lips, he feathered tender kisses across her cheekbone to her ear.

His whisperings soon became her undoing.

“You’re so beautiful.Your eyes, your nose, your lips, I could stay inside your tight walls all night giving you orgasm after orgasm.”

Gianna moaned.

This felt so good, too good.

When he suddenly slipped out of her, she whimpered at the loss.

He rose up to sit on his knees.

Then he lifted her up to wrap her legs around him.

His hands came to rest underneath her buttocks while she brought hers around his neck.

He gently worked her on and off on his cock while he kissed her, deeply.

They came almost at the same time.

Long after they finished, Mason held her tight against him.

This was her favorite place to be.

“Spend the night with me, please. I could drop you off tomorrow.” He requested.

She couldn’t bring herself to refuse. She also didn’t want to be apart from him.

She wished they could start living together already.

Mason eased her off him and laid her back down on the mattress.

He then laid beside her and wrapped an arm around her waist.

He drew her up against him causing her to turn to her side.

“Good night, my love.” He murmured, holding her tightly.

“Good night, my Mason.”