Mason Caveman Instinct -- Gypsy Curse Book 4

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by Hazel Gower


  Rubbing my hands up and down her arms, I pressed a kiss to her neck every now and then and whispered, “You okay love? You tell me when you’ve had enough.”

  The policewoman gave a stiff smile to us both. “Thank you for the information and I’m glad you were kept safe.” She nodded to us both before she turned and made her way back to the other officers.

  Once she was with her fellow police officers, I gazed around and spotted my security team, and the ones from Alexa’s who were uninjured, keeping watch. I turned Alexa in my embrace and tilted her chin up so she stared at me. “Now she’s gone, tell me, are you really okay?” I searched her gaze to see if there were any lingering signs of panic, or she was getting ready to retreat within herself. I didn’t see any of that. I saw confidence and pure love and she smiled up at me.

  “I’m fine, Mason. Today I had a little panic attack, but you know what? Once Sam told me it was safe to come out, my body came alive from being in its own world. You may think today was a fail with a capital F, but I think it was a pass. It showed that Sam did his job and so did your guards. It showed that again you saved me and kept me safe. The most important thing it showed was that I can go out and be safe because with Sam and my guards the Devil’s Queens can’t get me.”

  Fuck. That wasn’t what I thought it proved and there was no way that I was letting her out any time soon.

  JADE AND BAILEY HAD INVITED me out clubbing. Only to Silverman clubs. I thought with how well I did yesterday, that I’d give clubbing a chance. I was looking forward to dancing and getting to know Jade and Bailey better.

  “Divinity would be here, too, if she hadn’t just given birth to Quinten.” Jade said as she did up her gold lace-up sandal style heels. They were super sexy with a gladiator style look. Bailey’s heels weren’t as high as Jade’s, but she still had a little height on her silver and black Maryjane’s. They matched great with her shimmery silver fifties style dress and she looked beautiful. Jade’s dress was a flowing, almost fairy like gown, in gold, silver, and black. She looked stunning.

  “I understand. When she’s feeling up to it, I’m sure we can all go out again.” They stopped putting make-up on to nod.

  I stared at myself as I put my own make-up on and I wasn’t sure about what they had me in. It was a little black clingy dress. It fell to my knees, but it did show a decent amount of cleavage. The shoes sat by my bed, dark purple with black swirls, open toe high heels. I loved them, but I had a feeling my feet were going to hate me by the end of the night.

  Sam sat with the other dogs and whined. He knew he wasn’t coming tonight and wasn’t happy about it. The Silverman clubs had an abundance of security and with both Jade’s and Bailey’s teams added to my own, most of the people in the club would be security. I knew this was the only reason Mason had caved and agreed to let me go, not that I was going to let him hold me here. It helped when his mum and aunts both stuck up for me.

  “Let me help you.” Jade interrupted my musing and I smiled at her, grateful for the help. I still wasn’t used to putting on make-up. “I can see by that look you’re not used to make-up. I wasn’t either, but I’ve had help to teach me. I don’t wear it much. I think Divinity is the only young wife who wears it every day.”

  “I don’t know why. She’s stunning.” She was. We’d visited her this morning and even with lack of sleep from a baby she looked amazing.

  Bailey nodded her agreement. “Yeah, she totally is. I think she wears it more for work though.”

  Jade giggled. “Oh yeah, because I know she doesn’t wear it for Ryder. He almost serenades her anytime she doesn’t wear it and her outfits. He gives her goo-goo eyes and goes on and on about how she doesn’t need any of this stuff on her face. It’s hilarious to watch. Divinity just rolls her eyes and smarts back at him.”

  Bailey giggled too. “She’s such fun.” Bailey turns to face me. “Did you know that before she got too pregnant she used to help teach self-defense classes?”

  Shaking my head, I looked between Jade and Bailey. Jade nodded, but didn’t talk as she did the finishing touches on my make-up. “I didn’t know. I know Chad, who is the head of Ryder and Divinity’s security, teaches self-defense. I didn’t know Divinity used to help. You two don’t go?”

  “We used to when Divinity did it.” Bailey brought my shoes to me. “Jade doesn’t really need to go anymore. Her security has been working with her from the beginning, but I like to go. Divinity never forgets about my vision and even shows me special ways that with my vision will help.”

  I nodded, and held my tongue, because I, too, always forgot that Bailey had a vision problem, she compensated for her disability so well.

  I darted my gaze to her at her low chuckle. “You show your every emotion on your face. I can see you forgot about my vision. I’ll take that as a complement. Richard has made little changes here and there that most people don’t know, but have made things easier for me. Our house isn’t cluttered, even with Sebastian’s baby things. There are wide gaps and most people think we’re going for the spacious look. In his clubs he has special lights on the wall and he’s done the doors different colors, his office is a bright orange, the ladies bathrooms are a Fluro pink and the men’s are dark. The exits are red and neon green.” She shrugged. “Everyone usually thinks it’s part of the decor. I think that’s funny as three of his clubs are real fancy and the colors do not go with the rest of the decor, but nobody says anything bad.”

  I grabbed her hands and squeezed them in my own. “I’m so happy that you have someone so amazing to do that.” I smiled at Bailey.

  Bailey squeezed back. “Me, too. I know how lucky I am.”

  “We are all lucky,” Jade added and then she lowered her voice to bare whisper. “I would never tell the men this as their heads are already so big I’m surprised some haven’t burst with their arrogance, but these Silvermans are like hitting the jackpot. They’re all hot, beyond sweet, and put their soulmates first when they find them. And the whole family accepts the woman. What more could any woman want?” She beamed. “They seem to come into our lives as knights in shining armor.”

  Bailey and I both nodded. Jade was right. Mason had been my savior.

  Leaning down, I slid into my shoes and carefully stood. Standing straight, I saw myself in the mirror and almost did a double take. The woman who stared back at me didn’t look like me. My hair was wavy and cascaded down my back and framed my face. My pink streaks highlighted the purple and pink in my make-up, giving a sultry look. The black dress clung to my body showing all my womanly curves. I looked hot if I did say so myself.

  Grabbing my bag, I looked after Jade and Bailey who were at the door leaving to go down stairs to leave. “You don’t need your bag,” Jade said as she opened the door.

  “Yeah, with the security we’ll have, you won’t need even your ID. We just go as we are now.” Bailey smirked at me and then did a little dance. “I can’t wait for Mason to see you in that outfit.”

  “Tonight is going to be fun,” Jade almost squealed.

  Rolling my eyes at their antics, I followed them out of the room and downstairs to see that in the lounge room stood three very unhappy men. I tried not giggle as they growled together when we entered the room. Jade and Bailey didn’t hold back, though, and their giggles rang through the room.

  Richard spoke first in a desperate voice. “I think you should stay home. What if Sebastian needs you? When did you express last?”

  Bailey huffed and crossed her arms. “That’s a low blow, Richard, using our son. I expressed only thirty minutes ago. I can go a good four, five hours now, and your mother is looking after him. Ha, we’ll be lucky if we get him back in the morning.” She narrowed her gaze, and I bet on any other man the glare would have had them shrinking back. Not a Silverman.

  “Fine,” Richard huffed. “What am I going to do?”

  Bailey looked up and muttered, “God help me.” She sighed and looked back at Richard. I giggled at the show going on befor

e me. “Do some work or, I don’t know, spend time with your brother and cousin.”

  I darted my gaze over at Mason who stood still as a statue, but Stephan held Jade in his embrace and was shaking his head and snarling, “No way. Not in that. You look way to good.”

  These men were unreal. I should be thinking they were controlling jerks, but I knew Bailey and Jade had them wrapped around their little fingers.

  Going to Mason, I rose on my tip-toes—even in the heels he towered over me— and brushed my lips over his. “Have a good night.” Before my lips left his and I’d even finished what I said, I was picked up and Mason bolted out of the room.

  “You’re not going. Fuck no.” He shook his head and I wiggled in his arms to get down. His hand came down on my arse and he smacked it. “Hell, no. Nope.”

  Gasping as he hit my arse a second time, I pushed at his chest. “Mason. Put me down. You said I could go. Put me down now.” I whacked at his chest and he didn’t even grunt. “What’s wrong?”

  “Nah-uh, no way, are you ever going anywhere looking like that.” He shook his head franticly as he started up the stairs. I stopped wriggling so he didn’t drop me.

  “Why? Don’t you like what I’m wearing?” I had thought I looked hot, but maybe I was wrong and Mason thought I looked too slutty.

  “Fuck,” he growled. “I like it way too much.” He stopped at the top of the stairs and pinned me to the wall. My mouth gaped and my eyes followed his as he rubbed his hard dick against me. “I’m rock hard because of how much I like how you look,” he breathed in my ear. “I think you should stay home so I can see what I can do to you with this on.” He nibbled my earlobe and I shivered as images flooded me of what we could do. “I can see you’re thinking about it.” He licked my neck before he sucked on it. Closing my eyes, I lost myself in the delicious sensations that flowed through me.

  “Get your arse down here now, Alexa. I knew this was going to happen, so I made Ryder drive me here to move you all along.” Divinity’s yelling up at me from the bottom of the stairs cleared the fog of passion from my head.

  “Ryder. Control your woman,” Mason yelled.

  Elbowing him in the gut, I smiled, satisfied, when he gave a grunt. “Don’t be rude.” I pushed him off me. “No more distracting me. I’m going out dancing with Jade and Bailey. I’ll see you late tonight.” He reluctantly gave me just enough room to squeeze past him. I went down the stairs to see Divinity giving the same speech to the others.

  I giggled when I saw Ryder standing just in the foyer with Quintin in the baby carrier seat sleeping. Bypassing Divinity and the girls, I went straight to look at the little cutie sleeping and cooed over him.

  “Hey, Ryder.” Mason came up behind me and palmed my arse. I shot a glare over my shoulder, but he ignored me. “How on earth does the kid sleep through his mum screeching like that?”

  He squeezed my butt cheeks and I yelped. I whirled around to Mason and pushed him. “Stop being so rude. That wasn’t nice.”

  “Does she ever swear?” Ryder said behind me.

  “Oh yeah, she swears, but only when I’m fuc—”

  I jumped up and covered his mouth, snarling, “Don’t you dare, Mason.” I gave him my best death glare. Under my hand, I felt his mouth spread into a cheeky grin.

  “Stop it you two. Go, Alexa, before he distracts you again.” Divinity came by and patted my back. I nodded to her and followed Bailey and Jade out to the waiting car.

  I DID NOT THINK THAT yesterday was a success, but Alexa and my mother thought it was. They thought it showed our security worked, so much so they had somehow convinced my brothers and cousins that it was okay for all the girls to go out to the clubs tonight. Silverman clubs, but still, they were out clubbing, having a ‘girls night’. I was supposed to be a good little fiancé and stay at home and wait for my woman to come home to me, but fuck that. No way was I letting my woman go clubbing her first time without me close by, especially when I saw what she was wearing, or I should say wasn’t wearing. A black dress that rested just above her knees, but it clung to her body and showed her every curve. It was because of the top half that my brother had held me back from going after her and throwing her over my shoulder when she come down from our rooms. They’d let me go when they’d seen their wives and Alexa kissed me quickly and I tried to take her away, but damn Divinity. She had got her down again and shooed her off with Jade and Bailey.

  Like the creeper I felt like I was, I watched her by the bar as she laughed and danced with Jade and Bailey. The three of them looked like they were having a ball, but so did the men around them as they watched my woman’s breasts bounce and her arse jiggle.

  “Get used to it, bro.” Richard came up next to me and whacked me on the back. “We are stalkers now. I’d like to tell you it gets better and I’m here to support you and not to check up on Bailey, but that would be a total lie.”

  Stephan bumped my shoulder. “Not me, I’m here to support you.”

  Shooting a glare at my brother and then cousin—who I knew was bullshitting because he was snarling as a group of guys got closer to Jade—I turned back to Alexa only to growl at what I saw. A sleazy older man, with long black hair filled with so much product that if anything flammable came near him he would spontaneously combust, was coming up to dance behind her. That was it. I was done.

  “I’m done. That’s my woman. I should be dancing with her.” Leaving the bar, I stalked toward Alexa, pushed the sleaze out of the way, and danced with my woman. Her squeal of excitement when she saw me, told me I’d done the right thing.

  She spun and beamed up at me. “I’m so happy you’re here.” Her arms came around my waist and she kissed me. “I love you so much. Thanks for coming.” She jumped up and down and I didn’t know how she did it in the high heels. “Dance with me.” She grabbed my waist and I fell more in love with her as she lit up my whole world. We danced together, ignoring everyone around us.

  I don’t know how long we danced, but the more I stared, lost in us, the more turned on I became, and the more I wanted my woman. Leaning down, I nibbled on her ear. “Let’s get out of here, bear.”

  She jumped up on me and I lifted her and put her in a fireman hold. Her giggle as I smacked her arse had my cock turning to stone. I loved her arse and watching it jiggle when I smacked it. Taking us out to the car, I gently placed her down and did her seatbelt before I got in myself, put my own seatbelt on, and told the driver to leave.

  The short trip home was pure torture. Alexa was drunk and very touchy feely. Her hands ran up and down my torso. I moved her hand when it reached my pants and she undid the buttons. I couldn’t let her get further because I was ready to take her in the SUV.

  I was so damn grateful when the car stopped and Darren opened the car door. I eased out and helped Alexa out. She wrapped her arm around my waist and we walked to the door and Tom opened it.

  “All clear, Mason. You and Alexa are the only occupants tonight.”

  My whole body tightened in anticipation. I knew Alexa was drunk, but as soon as the door was shut she jumped on me, her mouth slamming against my own. Alexa’s hands went straight to my pants and unzipped them. She slid into my boxers to grab my rock-hard member. She was drunk and I knew I should be a gentleman, but when she gave a gentle squeeze of my dick I knew tonight I wasn’t going to be.

  Lifting her, I guided us to the entry cabinet table. Gathering up her dress, I slid my hands up her thighs and pulled down her underwear. My finger brushed over her pussy lips and I moaned as I felt how wet she was.

  She wriggled closer to the edge and ran her hands up and down my chest. “I love you, Mason. Thanks for tonight. I know you didn’t want me to go out, but thanks for agreeing to let me. I had a ball.” She pulled my face down so we were nose to nose and then she tilted her head and pasted her mouth to mine.

  I wanted to make her scream at least once before I drove my cock in deep and fucked her like I’d wanted to do from the moment I saw her in the little b
lack dress. Reaching down, I undid my shoes and stepped out of them and yanked off my pants before I came back up naked.

  Alexa looked me up and down and I zoned in on her lips as she licked them. “Mmm, your body is a masterpiece. I just wanna touch and lick all the time.” She leaned forward and with her legs pulled me back to her. “Kiss me.” She pouted. “Now.”

  Knowing when to take orders, I obeyed and captured her lips to my own. Her hand ran up and down my back, building my already bursting need for her. Wanting to taste, I nibbled, and sucked my way down her body. “I’m going to taste my beautiful woman.” I moved Alexa so her butt was on the very edge of the table. I spread her legs and settled between them. Her thighs squeezed around my head. I flicked my tongue over her pussy, her moan as my tongue licked her clit had my passion skyrocketing and my body shaking with need. Her fingers gripped the edge of the table and I darted a look up to see her eyes wide and mouth open.

  My strokes got longer, as I delved into her pussy, devouring her. The tension in my body built as I watched her. She was so gorgeous, with her blonde hair and the funky pink streaks haloing her face and her vibrant green eyes bright with lust. She ground herself against my mouth. She wanted to come. I could feel her thighs straining against me for release. I growled as her thighs tightened pushing me closer to her pussy.

  “Mason. Oh, Mason. Do that again,” she said, her voice a breathless whisper. I growled again and she gasped out, “Yes. Yes. Again.” I sucked her clit into my mouth. Gripping her waist, I brought my fingers down, trailing over her stomach to settle on her clit and circle it. She arched into my touch as I sank my tongue inside her, over and over until she screamed her release. She let go of the table and gripped my hair. “Mason. Oh, yes, Mason. Mason.”

 
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