Chapter 115

Mason always enjoyed how astounded she looked whenever she saw his cock. She was always pleased by his member. Gianna smiled at him then reached for the body wash, squirting some soap onto her hand. She did as he had done, lathering the soap in her hands until they were foamy. She didn't take her eyes off his. Her lips were parted to accommodate her breathing, very deliberately, she gently bit her bottom lip and then ran her tongue across it, tracing where her teeth had been. Mason’s eyes were serious and dark and they widened as her tongue skimmed her lower lip. She reached forward and placed one hand around him, mirroring how he was holding himself. His eyes closed, briefly. She squeezed, and he placed his hand over hers. Her fingers tighten around him. He closed his eyes again and his breath hitched in his throat. When he opened them again ,his gaze was scorching molten gray. “Fuck!" He moaned as her hand moved up and down. He flexed his hips slightly into her hand and reflexively,