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deep this time. “It feels so fucking good, Court, better than anything I’d imagined.”
    Pleased with herself and his reaction, Courtney rocked back and forth, hollowing her cheeks out as she sucked him. She felt the shudders of pleasure rack his body and his skin beneath her hands was slick with a layer of perspiration.
    Sliding back down, she savored the smooth, thick length of him filling her mouth and senses. The salty flavor of his sweat, the musky tang of his pre-cum. Her throat and lungs were aching, but she didn’t want to stop. Instead she pulled back enough so she could lap and nip on the sensitive head that gave her so much pleasure. Especially when thrusting deep inside her.
    Craving to feel him inside her again, she closed her lips over his cock. Mason let out of groan of sheer pleasure. One hand buried and tugged in her hair, while his other hand twisted and jerked the sheets next to her. She relaxed the muscles in her throat until she’d taken as much of him as she could. Mason sat up, clasped her head in both hands, and begged her not to stop.
    “So close. Please, honey. I’m right on the edge and your mouth feels like heaven sucking me in.”
    She parted her lips as he shoved his cock in and out of her throat while hot spurts of cum jetted from his cock into the wet heat of her mouth.
    His hands finally fell from her head and she started to pull back. As his half-hard cock slipped from between her lips she felt Mason shudder above her. Courtney paused to give a last lick then ended up sucking and nibbling a lot more before Mason finally pulled her away.
    “Enough, woman. Any more and you’ll kill me.” But he sounded pleased with her teasing.
    “You taste…right.”
    He pulled her down on top of him, strong arms clasping her close to his damp body. “I’ve dreamed of that so many times. But this,” he whispered into her hair, “holding you, feeling you naked against me is better than any dream or fantasy in the world.”
    She lay there quietly after Mason’s soft snores stirred the air. Nothing in her life had prepared her for this man. For his gentle touches and demanding passions. Courtney knew she should kick him out before it was too late. But in her heart of hearts she knew it had been too late the moment Mason kissed her in the hospital. Everything she’d been storing up for six years had boiled over and spilled out. Including her love for him.
    What was she going to do when their time was up and he walked out the door?

Chapter Three
     
    When Mason awoke he noticed the light almost completely gone as shadows filled the room. Courtney snuggled against his side, one hand over his heart and her sleek thigh pressed between his own.
    This was everything he’d imagined his life with Courtney to be. Except for the line of bandages that cut across her heart-shaped face. Those would be gone in a matter of hours. The question remained, would he be gone too?
    He looked down on his lover, the light from the hallway more than enough to see her love-marked skin. Marks he’d purposely left on her, a nonverbal way of claiming ownership that he somehow knew wouldn’t be enough.
    Courtney Museo had an independent streak miles wide. She also had a conservative core that would resist making their relationship permanent. He could fight and scheme and eventually wear her down, maybe, but he didn’t want to start their life like that. He wanted both of them to come into this with their eyes wide open.
    Quickly he covered his mouth with his hand before laughter broke out, as he again took in the sight of bandages preventing Courtney from seeing anything right now.
    As fast as it had come the laughter faded away. He didn’t want to lose this incredible woman in his arms. With her giving heart and passionate nature Mason knew he’d never find another female to measure up to Court’s standards and he didn’t want to.
    When morning finally came they’d have to talk. Mason would be open and honest in