Chapter 55

• Mason pulled her inside as soon as the car appeared. Mason activated the privacy screen between the front and back seats as soon as the doors were shut and the vehicle started to move. She felt like a bottle of fizzy soda that had been shaking up as the anticipation fizzed in her veins. He quickly undid the fly of his slacks as he reached for it. He pulled out his long, gorgeous cock and massaged it until it became completely rigid a split second later. Her gaze was glued to him, the masculine ruggedness of his body.
• “Pull up your dress and get on my lap,” he said, reaching for her hand. Moving up into the seat, she hiked up her dress, baring most of her thighs, and then Mason scooted to the middle of the seat so she could straddle him. He reached underneath her skirt and slid his hand up the inside of her thigh to her bare pussy, and he smiled in absolute satisfaction.
• “That’s my girl,” he purred. “God, Lisa. I’ve fantasized about fucking you in this dress and those killer heels since you walked into the restaurant with Chris. I knew you wanted us to take a break, but I can’t wait anymore. I need to fuck you now. I missed you.” He slid one finger inside and then pulled it back out and up between them. It glistened with her wetness. Slowly he slid his tongue up one side of his finger, and she nearly came on the spot. Holy shit, but the man was lethal. Then he put his finger to her mouth.