Aria’s POVHis kiss left me breathless, but Mason wasn’t satisfied. He broke away only to trail his mouth down the curve of my jaw, then my neck, his lips grazing, nipping, claiming every inch of me as if he owned it. Each hot breath, each scrape of his teeth, sent ripples of fire rushing through my veins.I moaned when his tongue flicked over the hollow of my throat, when his teeth tugged at the sensitive skin of my collarbone. My body arched beneath him, begging, needing more.“Mason…” I whispered, my voice heavy with desire.He growled in response—a low, primal sound that vibrated against my skin. His hands pressed against my breasts, firm yet worshipful, holding me steady as his mouth traveled lower. He stopped only to lavish each breast, kissing, sucking, biting just enough to make me gasp, before his tongue soothed away the sting. His gaze flicked up to meet mine, wild and burning, as if daring me to survive the storm he was unleashing.I gripped the sheets, my knuckles white,
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