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.

stood there, his dick still hard,

asked, her

Cheryl wouldn't even

from it,” he replied, hiding

her knees. "Good thing I have another

her mouth, making him moan. This wasn't entirely what he wanted, but it would do. He played with her hair, thrusting

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

frowning

enough of you," he

leaning in for a

her halfway. "Go wash

hesitated but didn't argue. She walked into the bathroom

and he loved that about hims Successfully

majestic

pleased everybody with his cock-and money-except Ivy. He couldn't control her with both. She always

found boldness, her body.

one

just as Cheryl got out of the bathroom. "Your turn, babe” she said, dabbing her hair with a

cool his temper. When he returned to dress, Cheryl

she said, styling

She dropped the comb and faced him. "That's what you've been saying for a

be Mason said, moving closer. "You're my fiancee now, not

it's

forced

this time frowning. "You promised to speak

to heal after that event." She tapped the table impatiently. "That's

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 he had somewhere

her forehead, and

"Didn't I propose when you wanted me to? Don't worry-I'll marry you. It's going to be grand. The

laughed, pleased. "Bigger than

on the lips. "Now get dressed. We don't want

to style her hair. Mason left her at

were out the front

Elite gardens, Mason instructed his driver as he opened

why we have to pick her up from

Olivia, but what better way to be the talk of the

doesn't know how this world works. Since we're

curled "Like a

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