No Limits

by Knox, Elizabeth

  “You were flirting with him on purpose, weren’t you? You know what it does to me when another man looks at you.”

  “I… I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she says, smiling at me and looking bashfully to the desk.

  I place my hand between her legs. “This here is mine! No one else gets to have this. No one else gets to look at this and no one else gets to taste this. Do you hear me? Mine!”

  “I hear you. Are you going to stand there all day looking at it or are you going to take it and taste it?” She says, lighting a fire in my cock.

  Reaching for her zip, I tug it down quickly and pull her jeans down to her ankles. Her gorgeous ass cheeks are forgotten though as I can see how wet she is for me. She has a tiny scrap of fabric between her legs and it is so small that it is full seated inside her lips. I can see how wet they are.

  Pulling her jeans off fully I drop to my knees and push her legs wider apart. She shivers with the anticipation of what she knows is to come. Running my finger between her legs I slowly wrap it around the wet fabric of her panties and slide my finger in between her swollen lips.

  “Fuck Mason. Please touch me.” She says, breathlessly.

  “I’d do anything for you, Alyssa.” I pull her panties down to join her jeans in a heap on the floor.

  Kneeling in between her legs I’m face to face with her pussy. It’s just the perfect height for my tongue and I attack her pussy like it’s a Mr. Whippy ice cream. “Oh my god Alyssa, you taste so good.”

  “Stop talking and keep licking,” she says as she throws her head back. I laugh and it makes her shiver.

  I thrust my tongue inside her sweet and swollen pussy and use my hand to rub her clit. My other hand is pulling my zip down and opening my jeans enough for my hot, hard and extremely turned on cock to stand to attention. Once he is free, I take him in my hand and start to stroke him.

  “I want to touch your cock, Mason.”

  “No,” I growl. “The next time you touch my cock is when I slam it inside this juicy pussy.”

  “Oh god, I can’t wait,” she says throwing her head back once more.

  “You know what needs to happen before I do that don’t you babe?” I say, teasing her.

  “I need to cum first,” she says, and it sounds like sweet, sweet heaven.

  “That’s right, now stop distracting me and let me make you cum. I want to be inside you as soon as is physically possible.”

  Licking her moisture from her leg I nip her clit which sends her skyrocketing into orbit. She screams my name when she cums all over my tongue. “Maassssoonnn.” She thrusts her body up in the air as she arches her back.

  When I can feel her throbbing and slowly coming down from her orgasm I stand up and slam my cock into her, almost pushing her off the desk. She holds on tight and I pull her back down so that her legs are still hanging off the edge.

  Moaning I don’t move. She feels so tight and hot around me. It’s like I’ve been sheathed in a silken cloth.

  “Mason, fucking move. Please!” she screams at me.

  Laughing I do as they lady asks. Pulling out of her I get as far as half an inch left in when she reaches her legs behind my ass and pulls me back in. She clenches her pussy around my cock and holds on tight. It’s like she’s never going to let go.

  “Babe, you need to loosen up if you want me to fuck you.” I chuckle, as I feel her letting go. “Hold on tight, Alyssa, I am going to make sure you can’t walk straight this afternoon and when the next customer thinks about looking at your ass, he’ll know what you’ve been doing.”

  “Do it, Mason. Do what you keep promising.”

  I start pounding her pussy, holding her legs open I move her feet up to hook over my shoulder. That position makes me slip deeper inside her. I can tell that she loves it deep, her eyes have opened wider and her mouth forms an O. If my cock wasn’t in her pussy right now, I would shove it in her delectable mouth.

  “Is that better Alyssa? Can you feel that?”

  She nods her head.

  “Alyssa!”

  “Yes, I can feel it. Don’t go easy on me, Mason.”

  Reaching out I take her tits out of her bra and squeeze her nipples tight. She arches her back and it changes the position of her pussy. I like that.

  “Mason, I’m going to cum if you keep doing that.”

  All of a sudden there’s a pounding on the front door. She stops moving and looks at me with wide eyes.

  “Fuck off we’re closed,” I roar towards the front door.

  “Mason, it’s Dad,” he shouts.

  “Fuck,” we both say together. Alyssa starts to move to get off the desk. “Don’t you dare,” I say to her.

  “Come back in ..” I shout looking down at Alyssa. She is rubbing her clit while I’m pounding her pussy. “Come back in five minutes.”

  Then I pound her pussy, squeezing her nipples while she rubs her clit. As she starts to squeeze the life out of my cock when she falls into the abyss of her orgasm, I follow not far behind her. She shouts my name. I shout hers and then I fall on top of her, both of us sweating as we cum together.

  After a few minutes she pushes me off her so that she can get dressed. I pull my jeans back up as I watch her tidy her desk up. She’s flushed, her hair is a mess and she smells of sex. I love it. Then I remember that Dad is back coming in a few minutes. Alyssa steps away from the desk and says, “I’ll leave you with him. I can’t see him looking like this. He’ll know something is going on.” She looks scared and I hate that he put that look on her face.

  This could be a life changing moment for us. This is when everything could come out in the open. I hope we’re both ready for whatever is about to happen.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Alyssa

  I can’t believe Richard is here at Dirty Ink. He never comes down here. What does he want? I don’t want to hang around and find out. I’m not embarrassed to be with Mason, but I know Richard will have an opinion on it. He always seems to these days. I leave by the back door as I hear Mason open the front door.

  After walking aimlessly, panic sets in as I think about what he could be here to talk to Mason about. I hope he’s not going to tell Mason that he hired me to spy on him and report back. I haven’t done that since the first week. Not since we started sleeping together.

  I’m not sure I should run away like this. Richard could be saying anything and throwing me under the bus at the same time. I’ve realised over the last few weeks that he is really business orientated and he doesn’t make a decision without it having an effect on his business. Like sending me to Dirty Ink that first day. He want’s Mason’s business and he doesn’t care how he gets it.

  I realise that I need to go back to Dirty Ink and talk to Mason. Make sure he understands that whatever Richard has said isn’t true. I know that Richard will spin it to his advantage.

  When I walk in the back door, I can hear Richard talking to Mason.

  “Did you really think I would send someone over here to help you run your business when all I want is for you to join my company? Did you think that she wasn’t here for me? She told me all of your sordid little secrets. I have enough information to tarnish your reputation in the tattoo industry and then this shop won’t be worth anything.”

  “You’re just saying that because you know that I don’t want to join your business. You’re bitter and twisted.”

  “You think I’ve been bitter and twisted, just wait until you see what I have up my sleeve. I know where that slut, Alyssa, has been spending her nights instead of at home with her momma. She didn’t need to tell me, I could tell by the way she blushed when I asked where she was. That’s disgusting, she’s your sister.”

  “Step-sister actually. But I don’t want anything to do with her if she’s been telling you everything that’s been going on.”

  “Did you really think that she wanted you, Mason? Why would she want you when she can have anyone who earns more money, has a better job than you.” />
  I can’t believe what I’m hearing, and I gasp. Both of them turn to face me. “That’s not true,” I scramble to say. Richard looks at me like he is gloating and Mason looks at me with disgust.

  “Did you tell him about my business, Alyssa? Is he telling the truth?”

  “I… I…”

  Mason looks at me like a piece of shit on his shoe. “Get the fuck out of here, you little slutty bitch.”

  The tears fall down my face. “Mason, it’s not true. Everything he’s saying is a lie.”

  He just looks at me and turns to face his father. “You get out of my shop and out of my life. I don’t want anything to do with you now. I disown you. Now fuck off and don’t ever come back.”

  He pushes him out of the door and slams the door shut. I gasp and try to walk toward him. He turns and looks at me. “What did I say to you? Fuck off, Alyssa. I don’t trust you anymore. I thought I meant something to you, but obviously I was just the dumb arsehole who trusted you. Get out. Don’t come back. I hate you.”

  Turning, I run towards the back of the shop, sobbing as I hear stuff breaking and Mason shouting. Closing the door behind me I stagger to the car and I don’t know how I drive home, but somehow I manage it. I pack a bag and ring my friend Leanne to ask if I can go to her house for the night. I need to be away from both Richard and Mason.

  Tomorrow I need to find a way to fix this. Mason has to believe me or the last few months didn’t mean a thing to him and I don’t believe that for one minute.

  After staying at Leanne’s house for the night, I’m ready to go home and face the music. When I get there, I pack all of my stuff. I’m moving out and into my own place in the next few weeks. I spoke to Leanne and I can stay there for a couple of days or weeks until I can find something that I can afford on my own. I don’t need Richard’s money to make my way in life. I just need to believe in myself and go after what I want.

  Once all my bags are packed in my car, I go back into the house and ask if I can talk to both my mum and Richard.

  “Mum, I’m not sure if Richard has told you what happened at Dirty Ink yesterday, but regardless I want you to hear my side of the story.” Mum looks at Richard with a confused look on her face.

  Richard shakes his head as if he doesn’t want me to say anything, but I need to get this off my chest.

  “Richard promised me an internship at his company earlier this year and when I was looking for my work placement, I believed he was going to honour that agreement. Instead he sent me to Dirty Ink to see what business systems Mason has in place and find out any information that would help Richard to sell Dirty ink. Not that I knew that when I agreed to work there. However, it soon became apparent when Richard was asking me about the way Mason runs his business that he wanted me to spy on him and report back to Richard.”

  Richard stands up and says, “Now, Alyssa, I think you’re being a little dramatic… don’t you?”

  “Richard, this is difficult for me and I need to finish, please.” He sits down. “As soon as I realised what you wanted, Richard, I stopped giving you that information. Didn’t I?” I need his confirmation.

  He nods his head.

  “Richard, say it out loud please, so I don’t misunderstand.”

  “Yes, you did.”

  “Thank you. As I worked with Mason, my feelings for him grew. He was always kind to me and we hit it off. We were attracted to each other almost immediately, but it was difficult because we are step-siblings. Not that we’d met before.”

  “Well that’s not my fault.” Richard says, indignantly.

  “Eventually something happened between us, something beautiful and amazing. I fell in love with Mason and he fell in love with me. I know you’re going to say it’s disgusting, but we are not blood relatives or even cousins. We are family because of you and Richard, Mum. No other reason. There is nothing wrong with us being together.”

  “I don’t know what to say. I’m disgusted and disappointed in you Alyssa.” Mum says.

  “I don’t know why? I fell in love with a good man, one who loves me back with a passion I never knew could exist between two people. Or he did until yesterday.”

  “What happened yesterday, Alyssa?”

  “Yesterday Richard turned up at Dirty Ink and told Mason that I had been feeding him stories about how he runs Dirty Ink and how he had enough information to close him down by ruining his reputation. Dirty Ink is his life. He lives and breathes it. It’s his last link to his mum and Richard wants to take that away from him. He doesn’t believe that I didn’t have anything to do with it and he threw me out too.”

  “Oh no, Richard why did you do that?” She stares at him.

  “I want him to work with me, you know I want to leave him everything. But he keeps being stubborn and won’t come and see what the company is all about. He’s really successful in Dirty Ink and if he applied the same business acumen to my company, he would be a millionaire many times over. I don’t understand why he won’t work with me?”

  “Richard. Have you ever thought about what Mason wants? Why he wants this so badly? Maybe you need to sit down and have a chat with him about his business and how well he’s doing. Be proud of him for doing something by himself and without your money.”

  “I guess you’re right, Alyssa.”

  “You know I am. Anyway, the other thing I wanted to talk to you about is that I’m moving out tonight. I’m moving in with a friend for a while before I get my own place. I don’t want to rely on you to support me, Richard. I’m too old for that and I need to stand on my own two feet too.”

  Mum rushes over to hug me. “Please don’t leave us. Richard stop her.”

  “I can’t stop her. Her mind is made up. Alyssa, if I could do anything to take back what happened yesterday I would, but you know he won’t talk to me let alone listen to me put him straight about the truth.”

  “I know. He’s stubborn just like you.”

  “What will you do, Alyssa?” Mum asks.

  “I’m going to take some time to think about that. When I decide and know where I’m going and what I’m going to do then I’ll let you know. Richard, I assume you’ll give me a reference when I need one.”

  “Of course, Alyssa and I really am sorry.”

  “It’s not me you need to apologise to, but I might be the only one that will listen. Right, I’m off.”

  After saying goodbye, hugging me and handing me some money I climb in my car and wave at the two of them as I drive out of sight. I don’t know how I manage to keep myself together, but as soon as I get to Leanne’s I breakdown and sob. I’m not sure I can get over Mason. He still has my heart in his hands, even though he’s broken it already.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Mason

  I can’t believe I trusted Alyssa. She really had me fooled. I thought she was falling in love with me, the way I was with her. She made me feel things I’ve never felt before. My life began and ended with her. Now I know the truth I’m happy I didn’t tell her I loved her. That would have been a huge kick in the teeth.

  I haven’t been to work in five days. Dane has tried to get in the shop, but I bolted it and won’t talk to him. There’s no ignoring him now, because he’s just knocked on my door.

  “Mason, it’s me. Open the fucking door.”

  When I do, he gives me the once over and then says, “Fuck’s sake, Mase. You look like shit. What happened? The shop is in a right state, we’ve had to let customers down and who’s to say the will come back.”

  “I don’t give a fuck. That’s up to them. Guess not everyone is loyal, Dane.”

  “What do you mean by that, Mase?”

  “I destroyed the shop. Dad came over and told me that a little birdy had been ratting me out to him.”

  “A little birdy? Did he tell you who?”

  “Yeah, Alyssa.”

  “What? No, that girl loves you man.”

  “No she doesn’t. Apparently, she’s been telling him how I run my business, h
ow much it’s worth and gave her enough ammunition to tarnish my reputation and close me down. I love that shop, Dane. It’s all I have left of my mum. I can’t lose it.”

  “Fuck.” Dane looks at the floor. “Right come on we need to clean you up and get down to Dirty Ink to clean up. Let’s get your business up and running and prove that you can do this. You don’t need your dad or any of his money. Dirty Ink is yours, Mason and no one else’s.”

  Dane spends the next few hours making sure I shower, shave, get dressed and leave the house. We spend another couple of hours cleaning out the shop and making it habitable again. As we sit in the office eating pizza, he asks, “So, have you spoken to Alyssa since you pushed her away?”

  “No fucking way. She’s tried to ring me and text me, but I don’t have anything to say to her. She betrayed me. Dane, I don’t see how we can come back after that. I don’t trust her.”

  “Look, maybe you need to talk to her now that you’re calm and get her side of the argument, it’s not always what you think.”

  “No. Stop talking about her. I don’t trust her. I don’t want her, and I certainly don’t love her anymore.”

  “You love her?” Dane stutters, stepping back a step.

  “No. I don’t.”

  “But you did?”

  “I don’t know what I felt about her. All I can think of now is the betrayal and the anger. But if I didn’t love her it wouldn’t hurt as much, would it?”

  “Fuck. I need to go. I’ll erm see you tomorrow.” Dane gets up and walks out of the shop. What the fuck was that about?

  I don’t dwell on it as I look around and see that we’ll be back in business tomorrow. Dane rang the customers and rearranged their appointments, so we are pretty busy for the next few days. That will give me a chance to get over Alyssa without having to think about her.