Chapter 33

• Harper's POV
• My mind is spinning, caught somewhere between disbelief and the kind of pleasure that leaves my legs trembling and my throat raw from silent gasps. I’m so close, almost painfully close, but each time I start to feel the tightening pull that would carry me over the edge, Mason slows. He pulls back just enough to deny me what my body is screaming for.
• I whimper, helpless in the restraint of sensation, caught between frustration and bliss.