Owned By Her Triplet Bullies
(Bk 2) Chapter 95

Mason's

POV

I gulped, my eyes moving from her body to her face and we both stared deep into each other's eyes without saying a word although our hearts were beating rapidly.

"There's no doubt you are trying to seduce me now," I muttered. She slowly walked backward to the bed where she lay without breaking eye contact with me.

"I don't know what you are talking about," she responded with a sly smile. I didn't know where this sudden confidence came from but I was loving it so far. I reached out for the massage oil and handed it over to her. With her eyes on me, she took the bottle and smeared it over her chest. I watched as it dripped down her stomach. With one hand, she spread it all over her chest. I almost choked on air when she threw her head back and gave me a sultry smile as she moved her hand to her breasts and gently squeezed and massaged the oil on them, giving special attention to her already-hardened n*****s.

"Are you sure you are Lexi?" I asked after getting past my initial phase of shock. She smiled and beckoned for me to come closer with her finger. I walked towards her and she pulled me to lay on the bed. She flipped me over and got on top of me straddling me with her bare a*s. My breath hitched when I felt her warm and wet core on my back. I closed my eyes suppressing a groan.

"I brought up the idea of giving you a massage. Why did the tables suddenly turn?" I asked in surprise.

"You've worked harder than I did this past few days. You deserve this massage," she replied.

"But are you sure this is still a message? I'm not complaining though..."

"Relax and enjoy the massage," she whispered. I shut my mouth immediately. She poured oil all over my back and spread it with her hands. She lowered herself kneeling over my thighs with both legs spread apart till she was rubbing her breasts on my back. I inhaled sharply and groaned when I felt her soft breasts press onto my back and her n*****s graze my skin as she slowly slid up my back to my shoulder level back to my a*s while her hands moved all over my body.

"How do you feel?" she asked breathlessly, repeating her torturous moves over and over again.

"I'm trying very hard to control myself and not pounce on you but you are not making things any easier," I replied in a husky voice when I felt her mouth right behind my ear.

"But I'm not doing anything. I'm only giving you a massage like you suggested earlier," she replied innocently. She was unbelievable, speaking so innocently when her actions were the exact opposite.

"Since I brought up the idea, I should massage you too," I said trying to get up but she held me down.

"Not yet. It's not your turn," she responded. My hardened c**k twitched in protest. I didn't know how long I could keep enduring this t*****e. She got up and turned around getting on top of me again. She rubbed the oil all over my chest and began to repeat the process. The only difference this time around was that instead of my a*s, her boobs trapped my c**k each time she came up and when she moved up, the tip of my c**k accidentally brushed the spot between her legs. She moaned. Mason's POV

I gulped, my eyes moving from her body to her face and we both stared deep into each other's eyes without saying a word although our hearts were beating rapidly.

I couldn't take it anymore so I grabbed her face and slammed my lips on hers. She moaned as her hot and hungry lips welcomed me. I kissed her with a feverish desire but she pulled back.

"You haven't massaged me yet," she said lying on her back.

"You are going to be the death of me," I muttered, grabbing the bottle. I turned her front towards me. I poured the oil from her breasts to her stomach. I smiled when she inhaled sharply as the oil slid down her thighs to her core. She looked up at me, her lips parted and her face flushed but it wasn't out of the usual embarrassment, it was out of need. The desire I saw in her eyes made me desire her even more. I massaged her breasts and she closed her eyes, letting out a moan.

"Keep your eyes open, my love," I whispered huskily. She opened her eyes and her gaze met mine once again. My hands slowly moved up her breasts massaging them softly. They fit perfectly in my hands.

"Mason," she moaned breathlessly. I turned her over and massaged her shoulders working the knots on them. I squeezed her a*s gently.

"Has anyone ever done this to you before?" I asked. The idea of her doing this with someone else made me jealous to no end.

"No. Only you," she responded. I smiled.

"What are we doing? This is getting out of control," she whispered.

"I've barely started and you are saying it's out of control?" I replied. She turned around and faced me.

"What do you want?" I asked. I knew but I wanted her to say it.

"I want you," she replied.

"What do you want me to do?" I inquired leaning towards her.

"I want you to make love to me till all I can paint is your name," she said as she spread her thighs wider and wrapped both legs against my waist. My eyes darkened due to her words. I grasped her hands and pinned them above her head. I knew she was ready for me because the scent of her arousal was all I could perceive and that drove me wild. I trusted her in one go and she gasped, her eyes wide open in surprise.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

She nodded. "I'm fine." I waited for a while for her to get used to my size before pounding into her. I let go of her wrists and she immediately wrapped them around my neck. She threaded her fingers into my hair.

"Ah!" she moaned as I thrust into her again. I crashed my lips on hers and her moans got muffled in my mouth. She rolled over and got on top of me. I stared at her in surprise. She began to ride me at a very slow and maddening pace as she threw her head back and held her breasts in her hands. She increased her pace and her movements were smooth and swift. I watched her closely. It felt so good. My hands involuntarily moved toward her breasts and n*****s, squeezing, stroking, and flicking them.

My thumb brushed her lips and I put my finger in her mouth. My eyes widened when she began to lick my finger that was caressing her lips. I was dumbstruck. I didn't know why but the sight of her sucking my finger while riding me was enough to shut my brain down. I closed my eyes and my desire began to take hold. I could feel the rush within me starting to reach its peak. Lyall growled in approval.

"Faster Lexi! Please," I pleaded. I was at her mercy and she knew it. She increased her pace, sucking on my finger, running her tongue over it, and keeping the rhythm of her hips. I moaned and raised my hips in time with her rocking motion like I was trying to dig deeper into her, to fill all of her until there was no room left. Our bodies moved in unison, she moaned loudly as we both felt that pressure rising, and with one last thrust, we came. She fell weakly onto my chest. My eyes widened when I realized I had forgotten something. How could I have forgotten such an important thing?

"Lexi, we didn't..."

"Don't worry. I'm safe, I took some pills just in case. How was the massage?" she asked.

"You are the best masseuse ever. I don't think I will ever let anyone else massage me after this," I responded and she chuckled.

"I'm glad you liked it," she muttered. I entangled my fingers in her hair with her lying on my chest. Our heartbeats moved in sync.

"I'm glad we finally got to be with our mate," Lyall said through the mind link.

"I'm glad too. I should have done this sooner if I knew it was going to feel this fulfilling," I responded thinking back to the time when I constantly lied to myself that I would never have anything to do with her. My phone suddenly rang and we both glanced at it at the same time. It turned out to be Rachel. Why now of all times? I thought with a frustrated sigh. I glanced at Lexi's expression and she appeared to be in deep thought.

"Does it bother you that she's calling me?" I inquired.

She shook her head. "No, she's part of your life and I can't change that. And besides, you are mine so I'm not worried," she replied confidently.

I smiled, happy that she had that much faith in me. "You are right. I'm all yours," I said, switching off my phone and holding her in my arms.