Chapter 89: Mason Hunter; Arriving With Two Women.

"Are you ready?"

Cheryl's voice broke Mason's thought as he adjusted his tie. He turned to face her and chuckled

"You look so hot," he said, approaching her.

Cheryl was dressed in a blue gown, her cleavage showing just a little, her stomach protruding a lot. She placed a hand on his shoulder, tilting her head

"You like what you see?" she teased, batting her eyelashes.

"Actually, I do" he said, pulling her closer. His hands slid down to her butt and be squeezed it.

She bit her lip as her hand traveled into his pants, finding him hard and ready. One thing he loved about Cheryl was her reliability-she was always eager to please him, unbike someone else. He frowned.

Ivy

He shoved the thought away, focusing on Cheryl But he couldn't. Ivy had been on his mind constantly, climbing her into the depth of his brains. God, he just wish he could fuck her dirty sharp mouth till she

+ way

"What's wrong?" Cheryl asked, breaking his thoughts, her eyes studying him.

Her hand was no longer in his pants, and he hadn't even noticed. To avoid confrontation—because honestly he was starting to get tired of her rants-he kissed her,

He took her face in his hands, and pushed his tongue into the inside of her mouth. She held onto him, her stomach leaving a small distance between them.

"Fuck me, Mason," Cheryl whispered, her eyes already glinting with passion. "Just what I like," he chuckled, turning her over.

He placed her against the bed, and she held the bed frame. He unzipped her gown and watched as it fell, revealing her body From the back, when he couldn't see her stomach or her oversized, always-sore breast, she was way hotter

He tapped her ass, as he unbuckled his belt. She moaned when he slid inside her.

"Oh, baby," he groaned, pounding into her.

One advantage of her being pregnant was that he didn't have to use condoms anymore. He moved faster, deeper, finding her wetness

Cheryl gripped the bed, her breathing unsteady. "I'm coming!" she cried out.

"Don't. I'm still far away," he gritted, but it was too late.

He felt the warm gush of her release that forced his dick out. She collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.

still hard,

she asked, her

when they were sneaking around behind Ivy's back, Cheryl wouldn't even look at his cock. Now, she played with

it,” he replied, hiding

then," she smirked, getting on her knees. "Good thing

entirely what he wanted, but it would do. He played with her hair, thrusting deep. She held his thigh, gagging at

fault for always getting tired. He pushed harder. Again. Until he spilled all over her

aggressive," she said, frowning as he helped her to

enough of you," he murmured, kissing her forehead-just the way

leaning in

her halfway. "Go wash

didn't argue. She walked into the bathroom while

about hims Successfully unlocked! beautiful,

majestic

cock-and money-except Ivy. He couldn't control her with both.

boldness, her body. And then anger simmered as he

one touching her

before he destroyed the mirror, he walked away from it, just as Cheryl got out of the bathroom. "Your turn, babe” she said, dabbing her hair with

took a quick shower, letting the cold water cool his temper. When he returned to dress, Cheryl began her

haven't said anything about the wedding," she said, styling her hair in front of the

Lalready told you to be patient" She dropped the comb and faced him. "That's what you've been saying for a week, Mason.

be Mason said, moving closer.

up the comb. "But it's not the same. You're

in his chest, but he forced a smile. "You

turned again, this time frowning. "You promised to speak to Francis Laurent

had to heal after that event." She tapped the table impatiently.

and bent to kiss her shoulders. There was no point arguing— because he was going to lose regardless. And if he insisted, she would flare up and start to cry, and right now, he couldn't afford that. Not when

forehead,

he whispered in her ear. "Didn't I propose when you wanted me to? Don't worry-I'll marry you. It's going to be

pleased.

he promised, kissing her lightly on the lips. "Now get dressed. We don't want to

hair. Mason left her at the

were out the front

to Elite gardens, Mason instructed his

why we have to pick her up from home," Cheryl

have to pick Olivia, but what better way to be the

her thigh. "She doesn't know how

lips curled "Like a

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