Bend & Break (Love at First Sight Book 5) by Mia Madison

Author:Mia Madison [Madison, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-02T18:30:00+00:00

8

“I’m still sore, Mason,” I said with a pout, dragging my feet as I followed him into the exercise room. “Do we really have to do a session now?”

He’d kept his word about owning me that night and hours of torture from his tongue, fingers, and cock—not to mention a few rough spankings—had left me sore in the best kind of way. But even though it was the good kind, I was still sore.

As in hurting. As in I didn’t want to do a damn thing that didn’t involve lounging around in a hot bath and feeling Mason wash my hair for me.

I admit that I might have been milking my soreness just to keep his gentle hands running over my body in soothing movements and he had indulged me for the better part of the day. But I must have given myself away by taking too much pleasure in the massages because Mason wasn’t giving up his insistence that we have an evening yoga session.

“Trust me, Layla. It’ll make you feel a lot better. We won’t do anything strenuous, I promise. Just some basic stretches to get you nice and relaxed.”

“Fine,” I said with a huff. “There better be another reward in this for me.”

“Flexibility is a reward of its own, is it not?”

“A reward for you,” I said with an eye roll, my mind summoning up images of the positions he’d twisted me into the night before. “Your crazy Kama Sutra shit is why I’m so sore in the first place.”

“Then come here and let me make it all better.”

His hand stretched out toward me and I frowned when I saw that he only set up one yoga mat. I supposed it was a good sign, though. It meant he was serious about this not becoming a full-blown session.

Within five minutes of letting his hands assist me into the most basic of stretches while his deep voice guided me through the moves and simultaneously penetrated my very being, I got the sneaking suspicion it wasn’t entirely for my benefit.

“Mason?”

“Hmm?” he hummed, his hands ghosting down my hips and caressing my thighs.

“Is this to relax me or for you to cop a feel?”

His hands froze for a moment before continuing the trek to my ass as he said, “Both.”

“But I don’t get it. We could have—oh.”

I ended with a gasp as he slid his fingers below my shorts and ran a single digit across my slit. Even with the limited mobility of his hand, his touch was like an iron branding me. He somehow managed to maneuver his fingers back to my ass and I gasped again when I felt him pulling apart my cheeks.

I froze to the spot, unable to speak. His hands continued squeezing my ass cheeks and spreading them apart, his fingers drifting closer to my rear entrance each time. The question wasn’t spoken aloud, but I could feel it lingering in the air. I didn’t even have to look at his face to sense it.

“Never,” I whispered.

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