Chapter 192

Her hips undulated as she chased her pleasure; one hand tweaking her distended nipples, the other fingering her secret places, and her mind seeking out the image of Mason leaning over her as he thrust into her. She came with a cry that she had no hope of concealing and as she slowly recovered, her heartbeat returned to normal, and the languid feel of being satiated stole over her. She smiled. Oh yes, she definitely hoped Mason had heard her cry out. She wanted him to be as tormented by her as she was by him. And there it was again, those dangerous thoughts. Lisa knew exactly why she was so drawn to Mason and it wasn’t the way he looked… okay, it wasn’t only the way he looked. There was something about Mason, an air about him that drew her. There was an authority and a dominance that she craved. She had spent far too many years being responsible for herself and for others and what she really wanted was a man who could take that burden of responsibility from her, even if it was just for