Free Bruised Angel (River of Lies #2) by Sammy King

asked shocked.
    She knew that the guys liked Maddison, but she was always so quick to call girls whores that Chelsea didn’t think that she would be like that herself. Mason nodded his head and put his hand back on Chelsea’s stomach. The warmth of his hand made her skin tingle.
    “Oh yeah, let’s just say she has been passed around more times than a joint at a Snoop Dogg party” he said with a grin.
    Chelsea laughed before it turned into a frown.
    “Have you?” she asked.
    Mason frowned and looked away.
    “I’m not a virgin Chelsea. I’ve been with girls, but I’ve never met anyone like you. You make my heart beat in a way that it hasn’t before, you make me feel things. Hell  you had me balling like a baby last night and then sleeping in a bed next to  you making sure that I didn’t touch you all night” he said.
    Chelsea smiled. She was stupid to think that Mason wouldn’t have been with other girls. He was one of the most popular boys in school, all the girls wanted him. She knew that she should feel special, she had him, but it didn’t seem to bring much consolation. She didn’t know how long she would be able to have him for. Chelsea leaned forward and kissed him again, this time, she was the one who tentatively reached out her tongue and tasted his bottom lip, which brought an approving groan from Mason.
    For the rest of the evening until her lips were sore and her eyes were weary they lay on the bed kissing, tasting one another. Mason was careful not to touch more than her stomach, and he didn’t push himself against her again. She couldn’t help but feel guilty, that a guy who was so used to having sex with any girl was having to hold himself back so as not to affect her. However she appreciated that he did.
     
     
    Chapter Nine
    That night Chelsea’s dreams were pleasant and filled with images of Mason deep inside her. Chelsea woke with a throbbing between her legs like she had never known before and a throbbing she didn’t know how to relieve. She shut her legs tighter to try to get some relief but the pressure continued. Mason had his arm draped across her waist and she could feel he was hard against her. She felt bad because he had probably been that way all night and he too was no doubt dying for relief as much as she was.
    She gently looked over her shoulder to see that Mason was asleep, his breathing was slow and steady. Chelsea pushed her backside into his groin feeling him hard against her. She paused as he groaned. When his breathing went back to a steady rhythm she ground her backside into him again. He moaned again and she realised that the moaning was that of pleasure, which spurred her on further. She wriggled once more but this time felt his arm tighten around her waist.
    “You keep doing that and I can’t be held responsible if I explode up your back” Mason huskily growled into her ear.
    Chelsea’s smile crept across her face as she pushed back against him, producing another moan in her ear. The throbbing between her legs was taking over and with Mason’s moans in her ear it was making it ten times harder to focus on anything else. Mason gently ran his hand up her pyjama top and brushed his hand over breast. Chelsea felt a shot of electricity race her through her body and she couldn’t control the moan that escaped her lips, which in turn brought one forth from Mason.
    It amazed her that he would get as much pleasure from her pleasure. It’s not what she thought guys would be like, she had always been lead to believe that guys just got on, got off and left. However, Mason wasn’t like that, he was so careful with her. Chelsea leant back against his chest and pushed her breast further into his hand, he began to manipulate her stiffening nipple in between his thumb and forefinger with another groan.
    “Chelsea this is getting much harder to stop” he groaned into her ear.
    Chelsea rolled over to face him, feeling his erection twitch against her thigh as she pressed