When we get to the restaurant, I hold her hand and we are shown to our table.
“This is lovely, I’ve not been here before.” She looks around at the other diners.
“I really like the food here.” I don’t know what to talk about. How stupid is that?
She looks up at me. “Tell me how you came to open your own tattoo studio, Mason? I can see you’re passionate about it.”
“I did a fine arts degree at school.”
“Did you really?”
I laugh. “Yeah, I didn’t know what I wanted to do, but I’ve always had a knack for art, so I learnt about the history of art and about painting and sculpting. I guess that’s why some of my pieces are so good. I like to put depth and shading into my work. Do you want to see the piece I finished today?”
“Yeah, I’d love to.”
Reaching into my pocket I take out my phone to show her the pictures of Smithy’s tattoo. She reaches out and touches the screen when she makes it bigger and I can see she is fascinated by the colours and shading. She looks up at me and I think I will melt just there. She has a look of pride and wonderment about her. “Mason, this is freaking amazing. Wow. You’re so talented. It’s no wonder your shop is so busy. This must have taken you hours.”
“Yeah we did two sessions. Today was for the shading of the yellows, oranges and reds.”
“It’s perfect. I’m in awe.”
“Do you have any tattoos?”
“No, I’m too chicken shit to have any done.”
“Your skin is beautiful.” I reach out, take her hand and rub her wrist with my thumb. “I’d love to tattoo your virgin skin.” I look in her eyes when I say the word ‘virgin’ hoping she understands my double entendre. When she blushes, I continue “Then again, it would be a shame to sully your skin.”
“Does it hurt?”
“No, it might hurt when I first push the needle in, but then you’ll get used to the feeling.” Again, I hope she’s thinking about what I’m thinking about. Her eyes glance up at mine. She blushes and I realise that I’m not going to get through this dinner without a hard on. I just want to take her to the bathroom and fuck her stupid, but she’s not that type of girl and I want our first time to be special.
“I hope they hurry up with dinner, I want to skip it and just take you home. I can’t wait to be inside you, Alyssa.” There, I laid it on the table.
“I want you inside me, Mason. Do we have to have dinner?” She looks around to find the waitress, but she’s bringing our drinks and food out. “Damn,” she mutters. “Eat quick.” She demands.
Laughing, I take the drinks off the waitress and when our plates are in front of us, we both start eating. It’s like a race to the finish. We eat quick, don’t talk and soon I’m asking for the bill. As soon as I’ve paid, I grab her hand and drag her out of the restaurant. Once the door closes behind us, I push her against the wall. I can’t wait another second to kiss her. I need to be as close to her as possible. She gasps when her back hits the wall and I close in on her. Covering her mouth with mine and running my hands in her hair, pulling gently to tip her head back so that I can get everything I need from her. Out tongues are fighting for control and when she moans it drives me mad and I grind my hard cock into her crotch.
Pulling away slightly I rest my forehead on hers. “God, I want you so bad. Let’s go.” I grab her hand and pull her to my car. After opening the door for her to get in, I close it and walk around to my side of the car. While we are driving home, she puts her hand on my leg and it’s hard to concentrate on the road ahead of me.
“I want you too, Mason, drive faster.” She moves her hand further up my leg, closer to my cock.
Growling at her, I grab her hand. “Stop! I’ll crash if you get any closer.” I move her hand to rest on her leg. I don’t remove my hand from hers for two reasons. Firstly, to stop her from touching my cock and secondly, because I need to keep touching her.
My foot presses down heavier on the gas pedal and my car lurches forward.
When we pull up to my house, I can’t turn the car off and get out quick enough. She moves as quick to get out of the car and I pull her to the door and once I open the door, I lift her and carry her up the stairs to my bedroom.
“Are you sure you want this, Alyssa?” I stop just outside my bedroom door.
My heart stops beating in the seconds it takes her to look at me and nod her head. “Yes, I’ve never wanted to do something so much as I do right now.”
“Thank god for that, I thought you were going to say no.”
“Never.”
Carrying her into my room I gently place her on the bed. I lean down over her and kiss her. She moans in my mouth. “Are you ready for me?” I growl in her ear.
“More than you know.”
I laugh. I reach down and trace my finger down her cheek until I reach her chin, tipping it up to look at me. “If you want me to stop at any time just ask. I’ll stop, I promise.”
She nods in agreement.
I take her hand and pull her so that she is sitting up. Then I reach over and take her dress off, slowly over her head. She blushes but I can’t stop looking at her. She’s so beautiful. She lays back down on the bed and I crawl over her, touching her body as I move upwards. I kiss the nape of her neck, and then down into the crevice between her breasts. She holds her breath as I reach in and free her from her bra. Her brown nipples point upwards just asking for me to suck them. So, I do.
I squeeze her breast, then take her nipple into my mouth. Flicking it with my tongue. I reach over and squeeze her other one and then move my mouth over to it too. She arches her back to try and put it further into my mouth. “Mason, please.”
I chuckle, as I take it in my mouth and suck it hard.
When I’ve had enough, I move further down her body until I reach her panties, then I slowly move them down, revealing her bare mound. I gulp when I see it ripe for the picking and I am going to pluck her cherry right out of there.
I take her panties off and throw them on the floor with her dress before turning back and kissing her upper thigh between her legs. She squeezes her legs, trying to close them, but traps my head instead. I laugh. “Baby, you need to open those legs for what I have in mind.” Reaching out I push her thighs apart. She throws her head back and her thighs go slack.
My finger draws a line between her lips and I can feel how wet she is. She raises up slightly to watch me and I push my finger into my mouth to taste her. I can’t help the moan that escapes me as I taste the most divine thing I’ve ever tasted. I’m addicted and want more. Growling I lean forward and run my tongue in between her lips. She moans loudly and that spurs me on. I lick her from her pussy to her clit and I then I flick my tongue rapidly over and over again. Driving her insane.
Reaching down I plunge one finger inside her and feel her tense around me. Shit she’s so tight, I’m not sure my cock is going to fit. Taking my finger out I replace it with two, scissoring my fingers to try and stretch her wider. She is writhing under my touch and when the flicking of my tongue and the pounding of my fingers gets to be too much, she arches her back and screams into the night. My fingers nearly lose their circulation and I can’t wait to get my cock inside her.
“Are you okay?” I ask as she comes back down and zones out a little.
“Yeah, I’ve never experienced an orgasm like that before. What the heck were you doing to me?”
Chuckling, I lean up and kiss her so that she can taste herself on my tongue. “I was showing you how much I want you, Alyssa. Did you like it?”
“I freaking loved it.” She blushes and covers her face with her arm.
“Hey, you’re beautiful. Stop covering yourself. I want to see you.” After kissing her again I reach over into my bedside drawers and take out a condom. Her eyes open wide. “Are you sure you want this? Now’s the time to duck out. It won’t change how I feel about you.”
“No, I want this so much. I’ve never been ready to give it
away, but I want you to be my first.”
“And hopefully your last.” I growl as I rip open the packet and slide the condom out. She watches me as I roll it down my hard cock. She reaches out her hand and tries to grab it, but I grasp her wrist. When I look in her eyes and see the lust in them, I know I can’t wait another minute. “No, I won’t last long as it is. My fingers gave me a taste of what you’re like to be inside. You can touch him later.”
Her legs relax open offering herself to me. Smiling I kiss her a quick kiss on the lips. “Make sure you keep your eyes open, baby, I want to see your feelings.”
She nods her head and I move down her body until I’m lined up with her pussy. Taking my cock in one hand I run him in between her lips, much like I did with my finger. Glancing up I see her eyes open wide, looking down at the place where we meet. Slowly I push my cock in, she tenses. “Relax, I won’t hurt you.”
She takes a deep breath and relaxes her inner muscles, allowing me to glide in slowly. I want to slam in and enjoy the feeling of her silky pussy, but I know I can’t. That will have to wait until the next time. I’m not even inside her fully and I’m thinking of next time already.
It takes a few minutes to be fully seated inside her. “Breathe in and out, baby. Relax, you probably feel full up.”
“I feel like you’re going to rip me in half.”
Chuckling, I run my finger along her cheek. “Not quite, but I do want to move, but I’ll wait for your say so.”
“Move, Mason, let me know what it feels like. Fuck me.” She blushes. I’m guessing that’s the dirtiest thing she’s ever said. It spurs me on and I pull out and push back in.
She feels fucking great. I pull out and this time I slam back in. She screams and arches her back. “Did I hurt you, Alyssa? I’m sorry.”
Her eyes are wide open. “What? No, do it again. Harder this time.” She smiles and stares me in the eye.
“I think I’ve uncovered a horny little girl.” I pound her over and over again. She has two orgasms before I can feel it in my toes, travelling up my legs and it hits me in the balls as I still and empty my seed into her. “Fuck, Alyssa. Fuck.” I collapse on top of her, hardly able to breathe.
That is hands down the best fuck I’ve ever had. What is this girl doing to me?
After a few minutes I roll off her so that I don’t squash her. “You okay?” I ask as I sit up and dispose of the condom.
“Yeah. I don’t know what I feel. I enjoyed it, a lot. But I’m sad it’s over.”
“Sad? Why? We’ll be doing that a lot more times before you go home tomorrow.”
Her eyes light up. “You still want me to stay?”
Gathering her in my arms I pull her close to my body. Kissing the top of her head, I say, “Of course I do. This was not a one-time deal.”
“I thought you don’t fuck the same girl twice. That’s what you said to me the first day we met.”
I laugh. “That was before I met you. You do something to me that no one else has ever done and I love it. Don’t think I’m letting go of you for a very long time. If ever.”
She looks up at me and places her hand on my cheek. Then she leans up and kisses me until we’re lost in each other again.
I hope every time feels like this. I want to keep her here, I don’t want our family to ruin what we have.
Chapter Thirteen
Alyssa
It’s Sunday afternoon and we’ve finally got out of bed. I can’t believe everything we’ve done in less than twenty-four hours. Things that I never even knew we could do. It’s been dirty and so much fun. Mason is very experienced and shows me new positions, more orgasms than I’ve ever had, and we have laughed a lot too. It’s been relaxing and fun and something I never thought we would have. I know it’s early, but I’m falling for him and I want to see where this goes.
After a cup of coffee and getting dressed I grab my bag and stand on my tiptoes to kiss Mason goodbye.
“I can’t believe I have to sit at the dinner table with Mum and Richard and pretend that nothing has happened between us. I want to tell them about us. I want you to come to dinner with me, Mason.”
He laughs. “You know that isn’t going to happen. Not quite yet anyway.”
“I know, but it was worth a try.”
“Yes, it was. But not this weekend, baby. Will you come over afterwards?” He smiles at me and I melt inside.
“I won’t be able to. They’d ask a lot of questions if I go out after dinner. I’ve already stayed out two nights this weekend. I’d better not let them get too suspicious.”
He pulls me towards him and wraps his two arms around my back and kisses the top of my head. “Shame, I’ll miss you next to me tonight.”
“Me too.”
When I get home, I go straight to my room to shower and change for dinner. Mum and Richard like to be smartly dressed. It’s a ‘thing’ they have.
As I walk into the dining room, Richard stands. “Evening, Alyssa. We weren’t sure you were going to make it tonight. We haven’t seen you all day.”
“I was out with friends from Uni. I was having lots of fun, I didn’t think you’d mind.”
“Not at all. As long as you’re being careful.” Richard sits and sneers at me. It’s like he knows what I was really up to or maybe that’s just me feeling guilty.
“Of course, always.”
Dinner is served and we have small talk. When it’s over we retire to the living room and that’s when the real questions start.
“So, did you see much of Mason this week, darling?” Mum asks me, while sipping her drink.
“Erm, he was around the first day then I didn’t see him for a few days. He was busy with something else I think.”
“What was he busy with, Alyssa?” Richard asks as he looks at me over the top of his drink.
“I don’t know I didn’t ask him. I didn’t think I was there as his bodyguard.”
“You’re not, but I assumed you would know his movements. Next Sunday I want to know everything that he does. Who he sees, where he goes. This is all good information that I need to know. It will help me to decide which department I’m going to put you in when you graduate.”
Is he blackmailing me? Seriously.
“I’ll let you know whatever I can find out, but I’m not following him or asking him what he’s doing. That’s up to him.”
“We’ll see, Alyssa. We’ll see. Now tell us where did you go last night?”
His question throws me off. I take a sip of my drink to ground myself. “We went to Freddie’s restaurant. The food was lovely, and we had a few drinks. We went back to one of the girls houses and had a few more drinks and stayed over.”
“Sounds nice. I love that restaurant, it’s one of mine and Mason’s favourites.”
I blush. I’m sure he’s onto me. “I see why you like it.”
Mum steers the conversation off Mason and we talk about going shopping the next weekend.
After an hour I excuse myself and go to my room. When I’m in bed I get angry. Why is Richard putting me in this position? I’m not a corporate spy. I’m a young girl who wants to work in his business, but I won’t betray Mason like that. I text him.
Alyssa: Hey, missing you beside me.
Mason: Same here. The bed seems big all of a sudden.
Alyssa: It’s funny I’ve always spread out in the bed, but tonight I only want half of it.
Mason: That’s it, you’re staying with me tomorrow night. I’m not waiting until the weekend.
Alyssa: Demanding much?
Mason: You’d better believe it. You bring out alpha tendencies in me that I’ve never had before.
Alyssa: I’ve always wanted my own alpha. LOL
Mason: Anything to make you happy, baby
Alyssa: I love it when you call me that xx
Mason: I’ll say it to you as much as I can
Alyssa: I’m going to sleep in this big bed all alone tonight, my boss is very demanding you know.
Mason: Sexually demanding I heard
Alyssa: You heard correct. Now goodnight and see you tomorrow xx
Mason: See you in my dreams xx
I smile to myself, he’s so corny. Things have moved really fast for us and I’m excited to see where it goes. I just need to be careful of Richard. He could put a big spanner in the way.
Mason
It’s been three weeks since Alyssa walked into Dirty Ink and upended my life. Yet already I don’t remember what my life was like without her. I missed her when she went to have dinner the Sunday we first got together. How did I miss someone who was on there for a short time? It didn’t freak me out. Which I thought it did, but I couldn’t wait until I saw her again.
She’s moved her desk out into the front of the studio so that she can act as a receptionist as well and talk to the customers whilst we are working on other clients. She loves talking to everyone and is still able to do the accounts and everything else that she is capable of doing. With her doing the administration it means that I don’t have to work late nights anymore and that’s good because my nights are filled with fucking Alyssa. My new favourite hobby.
I’m watching Alyssa out of the corner of my eye. She’s leaning over her desk, looking at the diary with Dane. Her ass is stuck up in the air and her jeans are tightly wrapped around her two, gorgeous, firm and round ass cheeks. I gulp. What I wouldn’t do to be able to pull down her jeans and slide my cock inside her tight walls right now.
All of a sudden, she lifts her head and turns to look at me, winking and turning away. She shifts her weight onto her other foot, pushing her other ass cheek further up into the air. Dane is looking at her ass and I could swear that I growled at him, because he turns to look at my face and when he notices the thunder that is rolling across my eyes he turns away and looks down at the diary to book in for his next appointment.
When he’s left, I stand up and walk over to the front door. I know she’s watching me. I feel her eyes following my every step. She knows what’s going to happen when I reach the door. I lock it. I turn the ‘open’ sign over so that it now says ‘closed’ and I stalk back over to her desk. Pushing her diary on the floor I lift her and turn her so that she is laid with her back on the desk.
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