Exquisite

Chapter Twelve

Mason didn’t know what on earth had possessed him to choose what he had. All he knew was that when they were standing there, after the race, she’d been looking at him with a sort of hunger in her eyes he didn’t want to stop. So when she’d asked what he wanted that was what had popped out. In all fairness to her, it was a little kinky, but damn the more he thought about it the more he wanted it. They hadn’t spoken since they’d reached the agreement and now that they were getting out of the elevator and about to go into his condo he was wondering if she was trying to think of a way out. Sure, everything about them had been up and down from the start, but right now he would’ve done anything to know if she wanted to bolt. When they finally reached his front door he unlocked it and pushed it open. She walked past him and he could smell the slightest musky scent from her run permeating off her skin. Stopping in his large living room she looked around at the huge open space.

“Wow.”

He’d bought an old warehouse a few years back gutted it and remodeled. The roof had exposed silver pipes and the walls still had the old brick. His kitchen was his pride and joy, as any chef’s would be, all stainless steel and dark granite and the floors were the original hardwood restored. He loved his place and was happy to see that she was impressed.

“This place is amazing.”

He dropped his keys on a small table at the entrance and walked to her. She watched him carefully when he stopped in front of her. “Thanks. I like it.”

Turning away from him she walked over to stop in front of two huge windows that over looked the park they’d just run around. He followed and stopped next to her. She was quiet for a moment, almost contemplative, then she turned to look at him.

“So where’s your shower?”

He felt a dark edgy feeling crawl over him and into his skin as he smiled slowly at her. “Over here.” he motioned turning and walking behind a partition that separated the main living space from the bedroom.

A huge king size bed dominated the room and was pushed up against the brick wall facing a third, floor to ceiling, window. He didn’t have any blinds because he overlooked a park and was actually higher than the trees, so all the sun and all the night came right into the condo inviting you into whatever time of the day it was. Opening the bathroom, door that was off to the side of the bed, he flicked the light on. Lena made her way over then walked through the door brushing past him. The lights were on a dimmer so he muted them and let her look around. Along the left side was the vanity with a mirror running all the way down the length of the wall from the entrance to the end. At the far end of the room was a huge double headed shower with a glass wall partition and on the right side, opposite the mirror, was a whirlpool tub. The bathroom was decadent and that was before he added to it what he was thinking right now. He looked over to see Lena biting her bottom lip hard. She looked tense and he could understand, he was feeling pretty stiff too, everywhere. Finally she looked up at him and there seemed to be determination in her eyes.

“Where do you want me?”

Reaching down he took her hand and walked her into the bathroom. At the end of the tub he stopped and bumped her back a little to rest her delectable ass up against the lip of it.

“Here.”

She arched a brow at him then nodded. Licking her lips she asked, “Rules?”

He narrowed his eyes looking down at her, liking that she wasn’t running from the tension that was simmering between them like a pot of boiling water.

“You can’t touch me.”

Smirking a little she raised an eyebrow, “Thinking an awful lot of yourself there Langley.”

He took a step back from her took his cap off throwing it on the floor then reached down peeling his shirt off over his head, and he was pleased to see her mouth click shut.

Holy shit, was all Lena could think as her hands gripped the edge of the tub on either side of her. There was Mason, standing a foot away from her, in nothing but sweat and running shorts. His built chest moving slightly as he breathed in and out and his ripped abs twitching as he held still. Ok, so he’d been right to enforce the no touching rule, because if she’d had it her way she would’ve been all over him like white on rice, the man was mouthwatering. She looked up to meet his eyes and he had such a fierce look about him that she was almost scared. Until he smirked at her and turned to walk over to the shower. He stepped behind the clear glass partition and twisted the taps. As the water started to spray down she watched him come back around and walk over to her. He leaned in and cupped a hand around the back of her neck.

“What happened to no touching?” she asked quickly.

“I said you can’t touch me.” and with that he covered her mouth with his. She was sure she lost some brain cells when she felt his tongue drag across her closed lips. Sighing she parted them willingly as her hands gripped the tub harder. She heard him groan and felt his tongue slide in deep against her own. He slanted his mouth squeezing the hand around her neck and kissed her like it was the last thing he’d ever do. All the kisses they’d shared previously had seemed hot and sexy, until this one. As his mouth ravaged hers the only word she could think of to describe the ones from the past, was tame. This man was devouring her. He bit her bottom lip and gripped her neck as he dove back in and tangled their tongues.

Groaning again deep into her mouth he finally pulling back. She was breathing so hard she was surprised her heart didn’t beat right out of her chest. His breathing was also labored as he took a step back gripped the sides of his shorts and pushed them right off. Now she knew she’d lost some brain cells. As his huge erection came into view Lena felt a warm damp slide of moisture between her legs. Oh yes, she’d been well on her way from that brutal kiss, but seeing his thick muscled legs and that amazingly hard cock pointing straight up to his navel, she almost climaxed on the spot. He stood still as she looked him over. Her breathing was harsh and her hands were actually starting to ache as she dragged her gaze up to meet his. His jaw was clenched tight and his nostrils were flaring with every breath he took then she noticed that his hands were also clenched. She licked her lips and took a deep breath then said, in a much calmer voice, than she was feeling. “Well you better get in there before it gets cold.”

A smug look crossed his face as though he knew how difficult this was for her and she wanted so badly to wipe it off somehow.

“Wouldn’t want that would we?”

Nodding stiffly, glued to the tubs edge she tried for a smile but knew it looked strained. “No. Cold water causes shrinkage.” she sucked in a quick breath not quite believing she’d just said that.

He looked down at himself then back at her and raised a brow. “I don’t think that’s gonna to be a problem. Do you?” with that parting shot he turned around and made his way to the shower, giving her an awesome view of a tightly muscled ass.

Mason stepped under the spray and let the warm water slide down over his hair and face. He couldn’t believe he’d managed to walk away from her after the way she’d looked him over as though she wanted to eat him. He swore to himself that this was not about the final act but it was to tease her, to drive her crazy, even if that would mean driving himself insane in the process. Closing his eyes he tilted his face up to enjoy the feel of the water when he heard some other taps being turned on. Opening his eyes he looked over to where he’d left Lena. She was now at the middle of the tub where the taps were with her hand under the water monitoring the temperature. However, she was still looking at him with an expression that made him want to drop to his knees. Lust. She’d been hot and bothered the night on the stairs but the alcohol had been pushing her responses along and the night of their first date had been about discovery. Fun and flirty. Right now though, as she straightened up and walked over to the shower looking over his wet body as though she wanted to smash through the glass wall and climb all over him. She was full of hot, hungry, raw lust.

Maybe he’d been wrong and this game was ridiculous and he should just turn the water off come around the side and take her, but then she lifted both hands palms up and placed them on the glass like she was peering in through a window. He was hard as a steel rod and completely naked for her.

Softly he heard a “Shhh,” as she raised one of those hands to put a finger over her lips. She licked her top lip took a step back and looked him over again with those heavy lust filled eyes. He thought he was going to explode. Reaching down she grabbed her shirt and took it up over her head, much like he’d done, then tossed it on the floor. He stood glued to the spot when she reached up behind her and unclipped her sports bra. His mouth fell open and his eyes couldn’t help but zero in on all the creamy flesh she’d just put on display. Reaching down he stroked a hand over his aching cock and he noticed her eyes flick down and watch his movements. He was about to stop when he thought, what the fuck?At this stage he needed some release. Reaching behind herself she tugged the elastic out of her hair letting it fall down her back and some over her shoulder. Then she smiled the most dirty smile he’d ever seen and turned around shaking her hair out down her back. Swiping at the glass that was fogging up he watched, hypnotized, as she bent right over in half and peeled off those amazing fucking yoga pants and tiny panties. Holy fuck she was sexy. She stood up after kicking off the shoes and pants then walked back to the tub. Her hair was swaying behind her and just lightly brushed the curve of her ass as she turned off the tap then climbed in the tub lying down on her back so she was facing him in the shower.

Lena didn’t know when she’d come up with the idea to turn the tables on him, but now as she leaned back in the tub and she could see him standing in the shower stroking his hard cock she had to admit, the idea had been pretty fricking amazing. He was looking at her with such intensity she was sure he was going to come around the glass to get her but as he watched her with heavy hooded eyes and stroked his hard flesh with his hand he licked his bottom lip and waited. She’d decided in her mind if she was going to do this she would not chicken out. So as she looked right at him she lifted her left leg up to the edge of the bath and slid her hand down onto her chest fingering her nipple.

It was amazing how much could be said in dead silence because she could almost hear Langley shouting at her not to stop. She watched him stroke faster as she teased and moaned softly in her throat. Licking her lips and sucking a few drops of moisture inside she lifted her gaze back to the hot horny man watching her, and found she was so turned on she didn’t even care that she was masturbating in front of him. She looked at his hand as he slid it up and down his hard cock then watched as be brought the other hand up to brace himself against the glass.

Mason was about to explode. Literally he could feel the blood rising in his cock and head and he was going to explode in one hot mess. Lena was lounging back in his tub tugging on her nipples with one leg up on the side showing him the best view in the whole entire world. Her eyes were locked with his at the moment and when she smiled at him with the sexiest, cheekiest look he’d ever seen, his eyes dropped down and watched her hand dip below the surface of the water. He was starting to curse the fact that he couldn’t see below the water until he heard a loud cry echo through the bathroom. His eyes flew up to her face and her mouth was parted and her eyes were clouded as she bumped her hips up and ground her hand down. He was so fucking turned on he was surprised he hadn’t pulled his cock off. He was tugging on it so hard, watching her pleasuring herself that he’d stopped giving a shit about how hard he was pulling and was only interested in release. He let out a groan as her eyes stroked down over his body and zeroed in on his cock. She lifted her free hand to pinch a nipple and moaned loudly. Then she started really thrusting those hips of hers and he knew she was close. He stroked in time with what she was doing and when she screamed out it was his name that flew off her lips and that alone made him explode all over the glass shower wall.

Lena kept her eyes closed for a moment and let her breathing calm. She felt amazing. She couldn’t believe what she’d just done and when she heard the shower turn off she held her breath and opened one eye. Mason walked over to the towel bar snagged a big white fluffy towel and wrapped it around his lean hips. Then he ran his hands back through his hair and his eyes found hers. With nothing to cover herself she tried to remain dignified by sliding her leg back down into the tub as she watched him walk toward her. When he got to the spot where her head was he stopped, and remarkably kept his eyes on her face.

“Well doctor. I have to say that was quite a prize you gave me,” he paused then added, “And yourself.”

Lena looked up at him and licked her bottom lip suddenly feeling very naked and extremely exposed. “I’m glad you liked it.” she muttered and sucked in a deep breath when he leaned over and whispered in her ear.

“I fucking loved it.” then he brushed a kiss to her temple and strolled out of the bathroom.

Lena watched him slowly close the door and silently thanked him for giving her a minute to collect herself. Picking up the soap she did a quick once over then hopped out tugging the plug out to let the water drain. Spotting a huge robe on the back of the door she dried herself and put it on. There wasn’t much she could do with her hair, so once she wrapped the towel around it she opened the bathroom door and walked out. She didn’t find him in his bedroom but instead heard movement in the kitchen. Making her way out there she saw him at the stove with a fry pan. He was cooking for her, she smiled and made her way over to the bench that had two stools under it facing the kitchen area. Sitting down on one she watched as he turned around and smiled. He’d changed into loose grey track pants and a white shirt. His hair was still damp and he’d obviously just left it after pushing it back with his fingers. The total package was amazing.

“An omelet?” he asked maneuvering the fry pan so the egg could flip.

“That’d be great.” she paused then continued, “ I hope you don’t mind I borrowed your robe and towel.” she said pointing to her head.

“I don’t mind and you look adorable.” he turned back to the stove and Lena could feel a frown on her face.

“Adorable? Like a baby or say a kitten?”

He reached up to a cabinet to his left, grabbed a plate and plated the omelet. He turned back to her and pushed it over with a smirk on his face.

“Sure. Or adorable like a woman who just had a very satisfying orgasm, either way.”

Sputtering a little she accused, “You did to.”

He cracked an egg into the silver bowl and added some chopped tomato then ham and looked up at her with a pout. “And am I not adorable?”

Lena snorted in a very unlady like fashion and shook her head. “You’re an idiot.”

He whisked the mixture then poured it into the fry pan. “Thank you, but you didn’t answer me, am I not adorable?”

This time he fluttered his lashes and it looked so ridiculous on such a big masculine man she couldn’t help but laugh at him.

“Oh Langley. I can think of many adjectives to describe you but I’m sad to say adorable is not one of them.”

He flipped the omelet over then leaned against the stove, “Oh yeah? Give me one of them.”

“I’m not feeding your ego.”

He raised his eyebrow and his voice dropped low, “Trust me you feed it earlier by screaming out my name when I didn’t even touch you.”

Lena’s mouth feel open and she shook her head. “A gentleman would never mention something like that.”

He reached up grabbed a second plate, plated his omelet then walked around to sit beside her passing her a fork. He grinned and those mischievous dimples appeared.

“Good thing I never claimed to be a gentleman then.” he nudged her shoulder and said softly, “Eat Lena O’Donnell, you hot sexy woman.”

Lena smiled and ate every last bite.