Resolution (Heart of Stone) (32 page)

I snuck my
tongue out and flicked my tongue over the slit, collecting the pre-cum and
closing my eyes in appreciation.

God, I had
missed sex! He hissed and his hips jerked as I looked up at him through hooded
eyelids, “You taste good.” I circled the head and then down the extra-long
length of him, tracing the throbbing vein all the way down to the base before I
gripped him in my fist and sunk my mouth over him and went down as far as I
could.

“God yes” he
rasped as his fingers twisted my hair and he directed my movements, plunging me
up and down over him until he was thrusting uncontrollably into my mouth.

I groaned as
I felt my arousal dripping down the inside of my thighs. I slid a hand down in
between my thighs and rubbed at my clit. “That’s my job” he said as he leant
over and plunged two fingers inside me, pumping them frantically inside me as I
continued to suck him. “God, your mouth feels good Ava, suck me till I come, I
wanna explode in that hot mouth of yours” he ordered and I sped up, taking as
much of his length as I could.

I was
grinding against his fingers, desperate for him to release the pressure that
had built again. I felt him swell in my mouth and I prepared myself for the
flood, and I wasn’t disappointed when he spurted his cum into my throat. It was
hot and creamy and it just kept coming until I was sure I couldn’t swallow
anymore and I opened my mouth, letting the rest drip over him and down onto his
testicles.

Pulling my
mouth off him I glanced up to see him watching me, the carnal lust in his eyes
triggered my orgasm and I arched my back severely as he curled his fingers
inside me, prolonging my orgasm for as long as possible.

I lapped the
cum off his cock and his hands tightened in my hair. “Fuck that’s sexy” he
groaned as I continued to lick him greedily, making my way down to his sack and
devouring the rest of his orgasm from them.

He gripped
my hair and pulled my face up to his as he kissed me greedily and savagely. He
pulled back and grabbed the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head.

He wasn’t as
hard and toned as Mason but he was still good to look at. Kicking off his
trousers he pushed me back down on the bed and I noticed he hadn’t lost his
erection and my eyes widened.

A huge smirk
donned his lips. “I usually have three orgasms before it bates” he told me as
he slipped on a condom and I puffed out a breath.

“Well I
think we ought to get on with number two.”

He laughed
and dropped down to in case me with his body. “You ready?” he asked softly as
he nibbled on the flesh beside my nipple. I groaned and lifted my hips in
invitation.

Positioning
himself at my entrance he pushed in gently. It took a few minutes for him to
slide all the way in and he nudged the tip of me before he even started
thrusting.

“Fuck you’re
tight” he groaned as he closed his eyes and screwed his face up. “Oh god, yes”
his voice was broken and raspy as I circled my hips.

“Ethan” I said
as he remained still. He opened his eyes and looked at me in query “Fuck me” I
demanded softly and he grinned.

“With
fucking pleasure” he pulled out and then in slowly as he built up a rhythm but
I needed more.

“Harder” I
growled as I gripped his ass and pulled him into me.

“Christ,
Ava” he moaned as he pulled out and then thrust back in. “Like that?” he grated
and I yelped and nodded.

“Yes, fuck
me, fuck me hard” I arched my back and lifted my hips as he started to pound
into me.

“Oh god
baby, I’m gonna come” he breathed.

“Fuck,
Ethan” I yelled as I came fast and hard while he erupted into me.

He snarled
and reared back. “Yes, fuck yes… Fuckkkkk!!” he cried out and he seemed to
spurt forever and I was amazed at how much sperm this man produced. He should
become a donor.

His head
dropped to my shoulder as he panted hard. “Christ” he breathed as he rolled
over and we both tried to regulate our breathing.

His arm shot
out and huddled me into his chest. “God that was fucking amazing” he kissed the
top of my head and I chuckled.

“I thought
you could manage three?” I smirked and he grinned down at me.

“Seems you have
managed to sate me in two, Miss Stone, good work” he winked and I smiled as I
yawned.

“Tired?” he
asked and I nodded against him.

He rolled us
onto our sides. “You want me to stay or go?”

I shrugged.
“Whatever” I mumbled as I started to drift. I was exhausted, I still wasn’t
sleeping properly without Mason but I had a feeling I wouldn’t have a problem
tonight.

His arm
circled my waist as he pulled me back against him. “I’ll stay” he murmured as
he was overtook by a yawn of his own and I could hear his soft steady breaths
before my own sleep came, and my last thought was how Ethan’s arms didn’t feel
as strong and secure as Mason’s and I suddenly had a pang of pain, my heart
aching at the loss of my soul mate.

I pushed the
thoughts to the back of my mind and snuggled back into Ethan, taking the
opportunity of a cuddle while I had one and wiping away the stray tear that had
trickled from the corner of my eye.

“I love and
miss you” I whispered into the darkness as I did every night.

My body was
on fire, my stomach pulsing and my pussy throbbing. I rolled my hips against
the pleasurable friction that was happening between my thighs. I slid my hands
down and gripped Ethan’s hair before I even opened my eyes. “That’s good” I
murmured, “Just there” I told him as he licked my clit with the flat of his
tongue.

He slipped a
finger inside me and swirled it round before he removed it and slipped it in my
ass. I arched my back and cried out as my climax took hold, my fingers
tightening in his hair and holding his mouth to me trying to prolong the
pleasure.

Before I had
took a steady breath he was sliding into me, his mouth now sucking and licking
one of my nipples. “Oooh Goddd” I groaned as he filled me completely,
stretching me past my limits.

“Good morning”
he grinned as he looked down at me.

“Hi” I
grinned back as he rolled us over so I was straddled over him.

“Ride me
Ava, take all of me” he moaned as I ground myself against him.

Placing my
palms on his chest, I lifted myself to the tip of him before slowly sinking
back down on him, taking his entire length inside me. “Christ you’re huge” I
choked out, my eyes watering at the pain but my arousal intensifying at the
pleasure.

He sat up
and kissed me, his fingers twisting around my hair as he pulled my head back.
“Fuck me damn it” he growled and I groaned at his dominance. I rested my hands
on his knees behind me as I moved faster, my plunges and lifts becoming frantic
and harder.

He sucked in
a nipple, pulling it with his teeth and I cried out. “Bite me” I demanded and
he groaned as he pulled on my hair and clamped down on my sensitive nipple.
“Fuck yes” I screamed but his bite wasn’t the same as Mason’s and it didn’t
trigger my climax, yes, it intensified my lust but didn’t have the effect I was
hoping for.

He grabbed
my hips and lifted me off him. “Turn around” he ordered and I swung my legs
round and faced the other way, my back to his chest. “Now fuck me harder” he
snarled as he took my breasts in his large hands and squeezed.

My eyes were
still closed; I don’t think I had opened them the whole time he was inside me
as I tried to accommodate his size. He gripped my hair and yanked my head back
as he latched on to my neck. “Yes!” I hissed as his teeth sank into my neck.

I opened my
eyes and my lungs froze. “Fuck Mason” I cried as I scrambled off Ethan.

He was stood
in the doorway, watching us, I couldn’t determine the expression on his face
but I could see the hurt and pain in his eyes.

His eyes met
mine as I just sat on the bed looking at him. “What are you doing here?” I
asked him as I reached under the bed for Mason’s t-shirt, the soft blue one I
always slept in.

“I brought
Georgie and Katie home” he said flatly as his eyes perused my bare body and I
frowned.

“Why? I
always pick them up from Kerrie’s” I said as I slipped the shirt over my head.

“You
obviously forgot that I was bringing them home early because I’ve got to take
Kerrie to the airport.”

I groaned
and raked my hands through my hair. “Shit, yes, I’m sorry” I bumbled as I
climbed off the bed.

“That’s
okay, I can see you had other things on your mind, Ava” he growled out and I
closed my eyes as he turned and bounded down the stairs.

“Mason,
wait” I shouted after him but sighed as the front door slammed shut. “Fuck,
fuck, fuck!” I slumped onto the bed as Ethan moved to sit on the edge beside me.

“I take it
things aren’t over for him?”

I shrugged,
biting my lip as the image of his face swan into my mind. “Oh Christ” I huffed
out. Ethan was now pulling on his t-shirt, his jeans already encasing his legs.

He stroked
my cheek. “I’ll get off, you gonna be okay?” he asked as he crouched in front
of me.

I smiled and
nodded, “Sorry” I whispered but he shook his head.

“Nah, don’t
be. I had a good time.” He kissed my forehead and left, leaving me sat with my
face in my hands.

***

“Okay out
with it” Courtney glared at me while I pushed my food around my plate. I
shrugged, refusing to look at her and let her see the pain in my eyes. Her hand
settled over mine.

“Did Ethan… did
he hurt you?” she asked quietly and I looked up at her and frowned.

“No! No,
it’s nothing to do with Ethan” I told her as my eyes flicked to Greg, who
lowered his.

I narrowed
my eyes as I regarded him. “Greg?” I asked but he shook his head.

Courtney
turned her attention to him, her own eyes narrow and glinting. “Greg?” she
urged and he sighed as he pushed his hands through his hair.

“Mason came
into the club this morning before I came home” he grimaced as he glanced at me
and I sighed.

“Was he
high?” I asked but he shook his head.

“No! No he
was… he was just spouting off his anger at everyone until I pulled him into the
office and demanded to know what was eating him.”

I dropped my
eyes to my plate and nibbled my little finger.

“It hurt him,
Ava” he said softly and I nodded.

“I know.”

I peered at
my potatoes behind the layer of tears in my vision. Slamming my fork down, I
leant back in my chair. “Why can’t he fucking knock instead of walking in all
the damn time?” I declared and Courtney groaned.

“Oh no,” She
glanced between Greg and I when she realised what had happened.

“Damn him” I
seethed as I shot up from my chair and walked over to the kitchen window.
“Where is he?” I asked Greg without turning round.

“The club”
he said and I nodded.

“Go, we’ll
watch Georgie and Katie” Courtney said.

I remained
still, my heart pounding in my chest. “I dunno… I don’t know if I can, what the
hell does he want from me?” I sobbed.

Courtney’s
arms gripped my shoulder. “I miss him damn it, I miss him so fucking much I
can’t seem to move on and its killing me cause I know I can never be with him”
I wept into her shoulder.

“Shush,
babe” she whispered.

“It’s
killing me without him but I know he’ll crush me if I go back.”

Greg frowned.
“He loves you, Ava” he shrugged, “What more do you need?”

I stared at
him, my brow deep and furrowed. “It’s not that easy, Greg” I said but he
shrugged and popped a slice of meat in his mouth.

“Isn’t it?”
he said simply.

***

“Hey Ava”
Sam grinned and pulled me into a hug before letting me into the club “How you
doing girl?” he asked and I smiled.

“Good.” He
frowned at me but smiled and nodded, “Is he here?” I asked as we entered the
main floor.

He sucked on
his lips as though debating whether to tell me. “He’s in his office but Ava…”
he said as I started to make my way up the stairs. I turned to him and he
looked troubled. “He’s not in a good place right now.” He held my eyes, telling
me everything I needed to know.

I smiled
sadly and nodded but continued up the stairs, my gut clenching at what state I
would find him in. I took a huge breath and knocked on the office door.

“I SAID FUCK
OFF!!!” Mason bellowed through the door and I cringed but opened it. Before I
had it fully open something hit the back of the door and shook it in my hand.
“FUCK OFF!” he screamed.

I closed my
eyes, inhaled sharply and pushed the door further. It swung back and a fist
careered towards me, slamming to a stop an inch from my face.

Mason’s eyes
widened in shock, “Christ Ava, I’m sorry” he gulped and I stared at him as he
stared back.

“I was gonna
ask if you were okay but I guess I don’t need to ask.” I frowned at the state
of him.

His clothes
were crinkled and dishevelled, his eyes were rimmed and bloodshot and he had
lost weight. “You look like shit” I told him and he blinked at me.

His lips
twitched and he grinned, then he flung his head back and laughed heartily. I
smirked at him as I pushed past him and scanned the room, immediately swiping
the bottle of whisky from his desk and walked over to the sink, upending it and
emptying its contents down the sink.

“Christ Ava,
what the fuck have you done that for?” he exploded behind me and I knew if I
had been anybody else I would have already been on the end of his fist.

I turned
slowly to look at him. “You don’t need it” I said simply as I scooped up some
dirty clothes off the floor. “Fuck Mason, have you been living in here?” I
asked and he looked away guiltily.

I caught a
breath and stared at him, “Oh my God, why?” I asked in disbelief.

He shrugged
and turned towards the kettle. “Please don’t tell me you bring the twins here
when you have them?” I implored and he spun round, glaring at me.

“What the
fuck do you take me for? Of course I don’t bring them here. When I have them I
take them home.”

He lifted a
mug and I nodded and started collecting the dirty plates from around the room.
“Then why have you been living here when you don’t have them?”

He shook his
head and refused to answer.

I grabbed
his arm and swung him round. “Talk to me” I begged and he bit his bottom lip,
his face now angry and dark.

“Because
you’re everywhere Ava; you’re in the kitchen, you’re in the room and you’re
still in my damn bed. I can’t get past you and I can’t get you out of my head”
he yelled at me.

I stumbled
backwards at the rage flowing out of him. “But you’re obviously not having the
same problem I am” he spat and I slumped onto the couch.

“Mason,
please baby, calm down” I said softly but he threw his mug across the room and
it smashed against the wall into tiny pieces.

“Calm down?
Calm
fucking down?
I have just seen the woman I love, the woman who owns my
heart and soul fuck… fuck…” he choked on the rest of the words.

“I came to
apologise but if you didn’t just let yourself into my home, you wouldn’t have
had to see that” I told him quietly, trying to keep calm but my anger was bubbling
away beneath my skin.

He scoffed
and glared at me. “Well it obviously didn’t take you too long before you let
somebody else in.”

My eyes
widened and I stood up, furious at him. “And you never even stopped letting
someone else in” I spat and stomped to the door.

His hands
grabbed my arms and I was pushed up against the wall, his sheer strength took
my breath away and the look in his eyes brought forward a whimper. His eyes
bore into mine and I gulped. “Let me go” I choked out.

His face
suddenly softened and he pulled me into his embrace, his nose nuzzling my hair
as he inhaled deeply. “God, I miss you” he whispered and I wasn’t sure if he
knew he had said it aloud.

My lungs
were screaming at me to breathe and my blood was singing inside my veins as my
soul danced with excitement and my body flourished beneath him. I pulled away
from him. “No, don’t do this again… I can’t…” I shook my head rapidly as tears
welled and I spun around, determined not to let him see.

I grasped
the door handle and pulled as his hand shot out and held the door before I
could make my escape. I didn’t look at him… I daren’t look at him, knowing one
look into his eyes and I would see his soul and crumble.

I heard his
heavy gulp but he didn’t move or say anything for a while. “Ava…” he whispered
and I tensed. He sighed and removed his hand, setting me free but all of a
sudden I wasn’t sure I wanted to be free but I held my ground.

“You still
okay for Saturday?” I asked him and he glowered at me.

“Of course,
the caterers are coming at 10 if you need to be there” he told me bluntly.

It was the
twins first birthday on Saturday and we had decided to have the party at Mason’s
because his house was huge and much more suitable for a thousand kids tearing
round screaming and screeching.

I nodded,
“The entertainers should be there about 12ish, but I’ll be there for the
caterers so you can… well you can get on with whatever you need to…” I trailed
off as I saw his expression shift to something close to fury.

“I want to
help, they are my children too, Ava” he growled.

I nodded.
“Yes, yes that’s fine I just… oh it doesn’t matter, whatever I say it gets
twisted so…” I shrugged and stepped out of the door, quietly shutting it behind
me and now filling my lungs with the air they needed as I closed my eyes and
leant my head back on the wall.