I turned to Mason, raised on my toes and whispered in his ear. “I need your hard, large and very spectacular cock, pounding away at me, filling me, stretching me and I need you to make me come so fucking hard I won’t be able to remember my fucking name.”
He sucked in a breath and growled as he closed his eyes for a second then his mouth found mine in a hungry, demanding kiss before he pulled me to my desk, picked up my bag and dragged me into the elevator.
Pinning me against the lift wall his lips found mine again and his knee slipped between my legs as he pushed them apart and he controlled everything; the kiss, my stance, my arousal and my heart.
“Fuck Ava, I need you” he breathed against my mouth.
I raised my eyes to him, my eyelids heavy and hooded. “Unzip your trousers and take your cock out for me” I demanded and a fire blazed in his eyes as his lips parted.
A lazy smile grew on his lips as he reached over and banged the stop button, his eyes never leaving mine.
He raised an eyebrow as he slowly unzipped his trousers and pulled his pulsing cock free, taking it in his grip and slowly sliding his hand up and down it. “You want it Ava? You want it in your mouth? On your tongue?” he asked huskily and my knickers pooled with wetness.
“Yes” I stated simply.
“You wanna taste me, Ava? You want my cum running down your delicious throat?” his breathing was heavy now as were his eyelids. “Yes” I repeated firmly as I watched him masturbate in front of me.
I moaned at the sight of him, my internal walls clenching in anticipation.
“Pull up your skirt and show me your luscious cunt” he growled as his hand action got faster and his breathing was turning into short sharp pants.
I splayed my fingers over each hip and slowly and torturously gathered my skirt up, pulling it up inch by inch.
He groaned as he reached fever pitch. “On your knees and open your mouth wide for me baby” he rasped and I dropped before him, tilting my head back as I opened wide.
His other hand grabbed my hair tightly, positioning me where he needed me. “You want it Ava, you want my hot salty cum” he growled and I knew he was near.
“Yes Mason, give it me. I want it on my face, down my throat, every single fucking drop” I growled as his hand tightened even more and he thrust his penis into my mouth and filled it with his spunk, jerking and pumping it all down my throat.
I moaned as I swallowed it all, taking it all for him, for my man. He choked out my name as he squeezed every drop out for me and he bent and licked my chin as a slither dribbled down, my small mouth unable to catch it all.
He moved his lips over mine. “Fuck, I taste good on you” he breathed as he pulled me up and hitched my skirt back down and then proceeded to tidy himself up as he hit the stop button again, startling me as the elevator jerked back to life.
He cupped my face. “I love you my little warrior” he whispered against my neck before he latched on and gave me the usual territorial mark and bite.
“Is he the reason you left the restaurant?” he asked and I nodded. Much to my surprise he didn’t kick off but smiled tenderly at me. “I gather it was Nate’s idea. I think he’d rather see you with his best friend than me” he admitted bluntly.
I shrugged. “Nate thinks you hurt me too much” I said, deciding for honesty.
“I agree with him” he declared and I frowned as we reached the ground floor and Mason pulled me through the foyer.
“Don’t say that. It’s not like you do it on purpose” I argued.
He stopped suddenly and turned to me. “I’m going to make it up to you, baby. What I did when you came home was unforgivable, shameful and fucking out of order!”
I sighed. “When did you last take coke?” I asked and he looked away and sucked his lips in.
“It doesn’t matter” he grumbled and I glowered at him.
“Yes it does matter.”
His eyes met mine as he held me in his stare. “Ava, please don’t…”
I bit my bottom lip, “Mason, if you can’t be honest with me then we have nothing. I want to help you” I told him and he let out a soft breath.
“Yesterday” he whispered.
I sighed but nodded, “Thank you.”
I took his hand in mine as we neared his car. “Is it bad, the need?” I asked him and he bit his bottom lip and then ran his tongue across his teeth.
“Yes” he answered frankly and honestly and I was grateful for that.
I nodded. “Do you need a hit now?”
I tipped my head at him and he studied my face. “Not as much as I need you baby. When I’m with you everything is different. The urge is greater when I know I’ve hurt you and let you down… which is damn near every fucking day a lately.”
He sighed as we slipped into his Aston Martin. “Mine or yours?” he asked with a quick glance.
“Mine” I told him with a wry smile, “My vibrators at mine.”
His face spun to mine and his eyes darkened, his pupils virtually disappearing as he searched my face. “Fuck!” he hissed and grabbed my hand, placing it over his ready erection.
I saw the small twitch in his jaw as he pulled in a heavy breath and his foot hit the accelerator.
“How long has Simon worked for you?” I asked and he pursed his lips in thought.
“About two years. I can’t understand why he would do this” he said.
I shrugged. “Who knew Dane would behave how he did. Me and Elijah knew somebody was feeding Dane info but I never thought it would be Simon” I confessed and he regarded me.
His brow was furrowed. “You knew we had a leak?”
“Yeah, we figured it out when Greg got hit, Dane should have been long gone before Greg got to the location, it was roughly 15 minutes after he used the cashpoint and he wouldn’t hang about if he knew we were after him. Dane somehow knew Greg was on his own and on his way” I told him simply.
He took a large swallow with a large breath. “Bastard!” he hissed.
We were silent for a while and I could hear the cogs turning. “Ava, I… I’m sorry for what I said. I wasn’t thinking straight and the coke… the drugs made me… well paranoid and fucking stupid. I know that you didn’t encourage Dane. What he did to you… well I’m surprised anyone would have survived it normally and I’m, well, I’m proud of you” he struggled, not sure how I would take his admission.
I simply nodded. “I know, I… well it was you that got me through” I confessed and his eyes shot to mine. “I’ll admit that I was ready for giving in, hoping that his hands would tighten more around my neck every time he… well I just wanted to… you know but it was the thought that you needed me, knew you would be back on the coke, frantic and out of your mind and I knew I had to get out.”
His hand gripped mine harder. “Greg told me he used, well played with your mind” he murmured, giving me a quick look before turning back to the road.
“Yeah” I nodded and he sighed.
“I’m sorry, Ava.”
I nodded. “I know. But I need to ask you something” I said as I swapped hand positions so I could hold him instead. “I want to finish him when we find him, he’s mine Mason” I declared and he bit his lip but nodded. “I know you want him Mason but I need to do this… I need to end my nightmares.”
He frowned. “You have nightmares?” he asked gently and I sighed.
“Who wouldn’t?” I asked and he nodded again but remained quiet.
We pulled up in front of the cottage and found Elijah’s car outside. “Damn” I cursed and Mason frowned at me. “I wanted the afternoon to ourselves” I shrugged and Mason’s lips twitched as he leaned over.
“And why do you want the house to ourselves Ava?” he asked as he nibbled on my neck and spread his hand over my breast, pinching my nipple through my shirt. I moaned and closed my eyes. “What do you want me to do to you, baby?” His voice was no more than a low rumble as his mouth found my ear and he sucked on the lobe.
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p; I was already panting in anticipation and need. “Tell me Ava, tell me what you want” I groaned louder.
“I want you inside me, Mason.” I gasped as he bit down harshly on my jaw.
“Do you want my cock sliding in and out of your hot sweet pussy or your tight arse, Ava?” he whispered as his hand settled on the inside of my thigh.
“Fuck!” I rasped, my throat incredibly dry.
“Tell me Ava, where do you want it, pounding hard inside you, making you scream in ecstasy” I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back.
“Both!” I growled and took his mouth under mine, he groaned as my tongue swept across his teeth and I sucked roughly on his tongue as he pinched my nipple harder.
“Inside now” he ordered and we both clambered out of the car at speed.
I walked in the house and Elijah appeared before us immediately. “Ava” he greeted and then his eyes flicked behind me to Mason and I was sure I saw something flash across his face.
“You can go” Mason said stiffly to Elijah, who stared at Mason wide eyed.
“I’m sorry but that’s Ava’s decision, Mr Fox” he said firmly.
“It’s okay Elijah, Mason will stay with me until Frank’s shift starts at 6” I told him as Mason took my hand and started pulling me up the stairs.
“See” he mocked, “You can go.”
I didn’t get chance to say anything else as Mason dragged me behind him and slammed the bedroom door shut behind us.
CHAPTER 10
“Take off your shirt” Mason demanded and I smiled saucily at him as I turned around, my back facing him as I unbuttoned my blouse slowly. I could hear him breathing behind me and then furrowing through the drawer beside my bed.
I slipped the shirt from my shoulders as I heard him return behind me. I heard his hiss and I flinched, remembering my back was scarred badly and I closed my eyes thinking it wasn’t one of my better ideas to turn my back to him. “Sorry “I whispered as I started to spin round.
“No” he said sharply as I felt his breath at the back of my neck.
He unhooked my bra and then swept a fingertip down my spine. He was silent and still for a moment and then I felt his mouth on my back as he proceeded to kiss each of my welts and scorch marks.
“My little warrior” he breathed as he unzipped my skirt and I felt it tumble to the floor. “You’re so beautiful, Ava” he whispered as he continued to plant wet kisses down my back, over my buttocks and down my leg.
He sat, and then lay on the floor under my parted legs. “Exquisite” he smiled up at me, his lips curved into an approved leer. “Sit on my face and ride my tongue, baby” he snarled and I near collapsed on to him.
I sucked in a large breath and sank down to him, kneeling over him. “Oh Jesus baby, you smell so fucking good” his hands pulled on my hips, bringing me closer to him and he swept my groove in one swift stroke of his tongue and I groaned loudly. “Oh yeah, so wet for me” he growled and I rested my hands on my thighs, gripping my muscles as his tongue entered me, fucking me and tasting me.
He slipped a finger inside me. “You wanna taste yourself Ava?” he asked.
“Yes” I moaned and he held out his finger for me. I licked the tip, swirling my tongue around it before I sucked it fully in. “Taste it, baby” he snarled and I bucked as he flicked at my clit.
He pulled me further open with his fingers and growled “Fuck you look amazing.”
His licks and strokes got faster and more determined. “Oh God Mason” I groaned as I reached the peak before the fall.
“Come on baby, give me your orgasm. All over my face, Ava.” His words tipped me over and I cried my release as his tongue thrust inside me as he caught every drop from me. My hands landed on his firm muscled chest to steady myself.
“Fuck” I breathed.
He slid out from under, much like a mechanic slides from under a car I thought, and he grinned up at me as he sat up in front of me. “You want me inside you now, baby?” he licked across my lips and over my jaw before he stood up, picked me up and threw me on the bed, where I bounced a couple of times. “Fuck, your tits look great when you did that” he leaned over, scooped me back up and threw me down again.
He grinned at me and I laughed. “You pervert” I chuckled and he jumped on top of me, his knees either side of me.
“Your pervert” he said seriously as he held my eyes.
“Mine” I said softly as I cupped his face.
He brought his mouth over mine and kissed me tenderly and softly before pulling back and grinning again, as he spun me round on the bed and slapped my arse. He reached over and grabbed the things he had placed on the cabinet beside the bed and then nudged my knees up. “Show me that ass, baby” he growled and I stuck it upwards and wiggled it at him.
Dipping his face, he swept his tongue from my clit to my anus and I whimpered as he suddenly slipped into me.
“Oh God” I groaned as he remained still and I felt him squirt some lube onto my bottom and his fingers as he slowly pulled out of me and pushed back in, there was no rush to him as he continued with his unhurried strokes while he slipped a very slippery finger into my bum.
I hissed at the feeling. “You like that Ava?” he asked and I nodded.
“Yes!” I whispered.
“Wait until my cocks in your ass Ava, the pleasure is amazing baby” he rasped as he carried on with his slow love making.
I felt another finger slip in and I moaned loudly and pushed my bottom towards him. “Fuck” I panted and then he pulled out of me and I felt the tip of him nudge against my tightness.
“Easy baby” he encouraged as one of his fingers slid round me and rubbed at my nub, working me into a frenzied mess.
“Mason please” I begged as I pushed myself back onto him.
“Fuck Ava, you’re so tight baby” he groaned as he carried on pushing into me until he was all the way in, the pleasure finally overtaking the pain.
We were both panting heavily as he remained still. I rounded my hips urging him to move and he pulled out slightly and then back in and then repeated until we were grunting, sweating and panting.
His finger moved from my clit and I whimpered at the loss. “You ready baby? I’m gonna blow your mind” he grated and I felt him gently push the vibrator into me.
“Oooh Goddd” I groaned at the intense feeling.
“Does that feel good Ava? Jesus, I can feel it rubbing against me” he hissed through his teeth and I nodded, unable to talk.
“You want me to fuck you, baby?” he growled and I nodded again. The feeling was intense, sordid but fucking amazing.
“Yes” I hissed as I slammed back on him, my climax close and spurring me on “Fuck my ass, Mason” I snarled and he growled and started moving.
His hand worked the vibrator while he pounded into me and I grabbed the headboard as he worked me up the bed. “Fuck Baby, I need your orgasm now. I’m so close to filling your arse with my cum.” He grabbed my hair with his other hand, yanked me backwards and bit sharply into my shoulder. I slammed back on him, screamed and fell apart as he spurted into me. “FUCK AVA!” he roared as he reared back and pumped into me.
We both collapsed in our climax as it overtook us and jerked uncontrollably and wildly and I’m sure I actually passed out.
“Jesus Christ!” he murmured into my back and I just mumbled a weird noise and he started laughing.
“You fucking amaze me Ava Stone” he bit my shoulder tenderly and I just panted. “Are you okay, baby?” he asked with a slight tremor.
I mumbled something incoherent and I felt him slip out and remove the toy as he rolled down beside me and swept my hair off my face “Ava?” he asked, now showing a lot of concern in his eyes.
I stared at him then grinned, a huge happy beam and he laughed. “I’ve fucking broke you” he chuckled and I nodded.
“Fuck” was all I managed.
He stretched out beside me as his fingers stroked up and down my back. “Christ Ava. I do
n’t think I’ve ever come that hard” he puffed and I nodded.
“Yeahhh” I yawned.
He smiled tenderly and pulled the duvet over us and kissed my nose. “Sleep baby. I’ll wake you in time to fetch the babies” he said and I nodded, yawned and passed out with exhaustion but with a very large grin on my face.
CHAPTER 11
At 8 O’clock Mason was leading me into an expensive Italian restaurant in the city centre and we were shown to a private room that had a small circular table, decorated with tea light and flowers and soft music was playing in the background.
“Wow” I whispered and his hand swept my hair to the side from behind me as he planted a small kiss to the nape of my neck.
“I figured we needed some alone time, baby.”
I nodded and turned my face to kiss him. “It’s stunning” I smiled and his thumb swept over my cheekbone.
“Very” he whispered, as his eyes never left my face.
The waitress pulled out my chair and tucked me in as I sat and handed me my menu. “Would you like to taste the wine while you choose, Sir?” she asked and I could swear she fluttered her lashes at Mason.
I glared at her as she couldn’t take her eyes off him but she didn’t even notice me as I shivered at the her address to Mason, every time I heard someone say ‘Sir’ it always reminded me of Dane.
Mason frowned at me and I shook my head faintly. “Yes please” he smiled at the waitress and her blush spread from her neck all the way up to her cheeks, the usual female response to Mason’s smile.
I rolled my eyes at her obvious longing as she poured a mouthful of white wine into a glass and Mason tasted it. He nodded and grinned at her and I narrowed my eyes on him as she gave him her sweetest smile, showing her perfect white teeth.
I noticed the way she pulled her shoulders back slightly to make her breasts look larger and I think Mason noticed too as he quickly looked at me and I wondered if he was struggling to keep his eyes on me rather than her chest.
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