The NSC Boxset: Heart of Stone (197 page)

Shit!

“Ava,” I winced when I knew this would hurt her. “Baby, when I asked Connor to join us last time, I was real high and I wasn’t . . . well, I wasn’t thinking straight. I just . . .”

She looked hurt and I cringed, “I don’t think I’m ready to . . . share you.”

Relief covered her face and my confusion heightened further. “But I didn’t ask Connor to join us for me, Mason, I asked him to join us for
you.
”

My heart stuttered and I squinted at her. “What?”

A hot smile crept up her lips and the sight of it nearly made me come in my trousers. “Connor is bi-sexual, Mason. I want to watch him fuck you. I want you to be inside me when he fucks you.”

The air left my lungs in a single blast as my knees jerked.

Connor lifted his magnificent body off our bed and stalked across the room to me. His hand lifted to my head before he yanked my hair and leant into me. “I wanna fuck you, Mason and Ava wants to watch your face when I take you under me—hard.”

I closed my eyes as a deep groan rumbled through my core before it left my lips. “Do you want this, Mason?” Ava asked quietly and I heard the apprehension in her words.

She knew this was something I’d had on my mind for years and her acceptance of me made my heart swell so much I thought I would have trouble settling it back down.

“Do
you
want his, Ava?”

She swallowed but nodded timidly. “I . . . Is it wrong I wanna give you this?”

“What? No, baby. How could this be wrong? My God, I love you so damn fucking much. I worship you, baby. I am in awe of you. Your generosity is so fucking superior, I feel like I don’t deserve you.”

“Mason,” she scolded quite firmly, “You brought me back to life all those years ago. It’s me who’s not deserving of you.”

“Ssshhh, don’t you dare, ever,
ever
say that again.”

Her gaze dropped and I lifted her head back with a finger under her chin. “I want to watch you suck his cock, Ava. Is that wrong?”

She gasped but I caught the pump of her heart against mine as her thighs twitched. “You want him to fuck you, Mason?”

“Yes” I answered honestly without hesitation.

She moaned and closed her eyes to the images my answer had given her.

“Then let’s fucking play,” Connor smirked from beside me.

Ava giggled that delicious giggle of hers, the one that had my dick knowing he was gonna get serviced as Connor grabbed my hair again and brought his lips to mine.

Chapter 10

Ava

I WATCHED THEM kiss, Mason hesitant at first, until Connor rumbled a deep growl and Mason slipped into it with an ease.

I thought it might bring forward jealous hurt, but if I was honest, it was damn hot to watch my man kiss another man.

Their tongues duelled almost angrily and Mason’s arms tightened around me in his lust. His cock hardened even more under me and I rubbed against him, desperate to get some relief against the explosive pressure that was building inside me.

He slid a hand up my back, his sheer strength just needing one arm to hold me up, and as it reached my hair he twisted his fingers and pulled at me harshly in his arousal.

A deep groan left me at the slight pain and the men parted. “Tonight is yours, Mason. You tell us what you want and we’ll do our best to satisfy that hunger” Connor told him seriously.

He was silently asking Mason for guidance; what to touch, where to touch,
if
to touch.

Mason swung his eyes to me then to Connor. “I want to do this for Ava as well as myself, so you go with what she wants too.”

He nodded firmly before stepping back, his gaze hitting Mason in invitation to take what he wanted.

Mason dropped me out of his arms as my eyes perused the hard body of Connor. He wasn’t as built and toned as Mason, but he was still very easy on the eyes. His physique was lean and his abs were prominent but he didn’t have the strength and tautness to his chest like my husband did. The muscles in his arms were large as were his thighs and if I was honest his feet were a little creepy, but I wasn’t going to be spending much time with them.

His body was still a huge turn on and I gulped as my eyes reached the heat in his return stare.

“You wanna taste him, baby?” Mason whispered in my ear causing me to jerk at the sudden contact.

I licked my lips but gave him an apprehensive look. He cupped my cheek and smiled, “I’m good with that.”

I didn’t answer at first, just flicked my eyes between the two hard men filling the room with their dominance, their potent sexual rawness tightening the air in the room and my lungs squeaked at the compression. He fisted my hair and brought my face to his, “I asked if you want his hard cock sinking between those plump wet lips of yours, baby. When I ask you a question, I expect an answer.”

My mouth dried instantly, my lungs fought for oxygen and my pussy leaked with my stern arousal.

“Yes.” I breathed.

“Good girl. Take off your dress.” His demand was countered with a soft palm on my cheek and an adoring gaze in his eyes.

He knew what this would do to me, his governance and control, and I slid my hands to the hem of my dress and lifted it over my head in one motion.

Both men hissed as I stood before them in cream lace underwear, my nipples peaked and straining against the sheer material of my bra.

Mason turned to Connor, “Her pleasure’s mine, but yours is hers.”

Connor nodded once in understanding as he fisted his erection and dragged his teeth across his bottom lip, “On your knees, Ava.”

The roaring in my ears intensified as I dropped before him. The heaviness in my stomach pulsed as he guided his firm pulsing tip against my lips, wiping his pre-cum over my already wet mouth as Mason settled behind me, both his knees on either side of my thighs and his large cock digging into my back.

“Lick him” he demanded from behind me as his fingers unhooked the fastening of my bra and freed my breasts to his eager hands.

Connor sizzled under my mouth as I lapped at his crown and swirled my tongue around his width. He was hard and pulsating beneath my mouth and I drooled in anticipation of his full length in my mouth.

“Now take him.” His direction came with a roll and pinch of my nipples and I groaned as my belly thudded my arousal hard, my thighs twitching with my need. “God, Ava, you’re so fucking ready,” Mason breathed in my ear as he cupped me gently, his large hand trapping the heat between my legs as I slid my mouth down Connor’s cock.

“Fuck!” Connor hissed as his hands grabbed at my hair in his effort to take control. “Yeah, that’s it baby, suck me hard.”

He tasted different from Mason, sweeter maybe. Mason had a slight spice to his taste yet Connor had a honeyed scent, not unpleasant, just different.

“Harder” Mason ordered sternly as he slipped the crotch of my knickers aside and slid a finger inside me. I instinctively ground down on him, desperate to get him deeper and douse the fire inside me.

“Not yet, Ava, I want you to come when Connor fills your mouth with his spunk.”

Oh God, he better hurry then. The way I was moving on that single finger would bring me off any second. As if sensing my build, Mason removed it and I whimpered, “Soon, baby, soon. Suck him hard, Ava. Show him how fucking good that hot little mouth of yours is.”

My need was deepening with each of Mason’s words and every slide down Connor’s deliciousness. I slid a hand down the front of me in search for my own satisfaction. My hunger needed food, fast and if I didn’t find it soon I was going to go insane.

“Ava!” Mason scolded as he took my hand and held it firmly.

“Please” I begged around Connor’s cock, my hips were circling on their own accord and my breasts were heavy and needy.

He growled behind me as Connor started to control my plunges with his hands, holding me still as he thrust into my mouth in his chase for ejaculation.

“Lift that sweet arse in the air, Ava, let me see you.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I planted my hands flat on the floor, Connor lowering to his knees afore me, as I raised my bottom up until it was level with Mason’s face behind me.

“Fuck, yes, beautiful.”

I growled savagely when his tongue swiped my groove, its thick muscle teasing my flesh until I was writhing unabashedly on his face.

Connor was getting deeper and faster in each thrust and as he shouted out his release, his warm sperm hitting the back of my throat with force, Mason curled a finger inside me, stroked the soft part of my wall and gave me an orgasm so fierce I bucked against his face and dropped my head to the floor; my arse high and round behind me.

“Always so fucking good” he snarled behind me as he dipped his tongue inside me and soaked up everything I had to give him.

Connor’s hands were still trapped in my hair and he yanked my head up and brought my face to his still hard penis, “Lick me clean, baby.”

I lifted my eyes to his hard dark ones as I lapped at him, my tongue licking him clean as requested.

“Now I need to fuck your husband. Get on your back, darlin.’”

The air jammed in my throat and desire erupted in the afterglow of an almighty orgasm. “Do as you’re told, Ava.” Mason now demanded as his hands gripped my waist and he manoeuvred me around until my back was flat on the floor.

“I hope you’re ready for me cos’ my dick is so hard in need for you, my little warrior.” The conflicting harsh tone and adoring pet name made my heart swell and my pussy pulse as Mason’s mouth hit mine in a kiss so fierce I was lifting my hips and inviting him in already.

I heard him groan above me and his body jerked. I pulled back, desperate to watch his face when I caught Connor applying lube to his fingers and readying Mason for him.

“Fuck” he groaned above me, his blazing eyes holding mine whilst he lifted his arse further upwards for Connor.

I watched him, mesmerised by the pleasure on his face as Connor continued his preparation for penetration. He closed his eyes, swallowed and before I took another breath he was thrusting inside me with so much force I slid a few inches across the carpet. “Sorry, baby” he muttered when he realised I would have carpet burns on my ass.

I shook my head and fought the urge to close my eyes. “You keep them beauties on me Ava, I need them. I need you with me in this.”

I nodded firmly, trying to give him comfort in his apprehension as we heard the tell-tale rip of foil from behind him.

“Make love to me, baby.” I whispered in his ear when I pulled his face towards me and as I took his mouth, Connor took his arse.

I felt the slow gentle push of Connor as Mason’s jaw dropped and his eyes flittered closed. A fierce growl left his chest, erupting up his throat with a feral snarl, and I palmed his cheek softly. “Look at me, Mason. I wanna see your pleasure, I need to see it, Mason.”

His eyes snapped open and I wasn’t sure if it was horror or rapture on his beautiful face. “You okay?” I asked on a choke.

“Easy, Mason, relax for me.” Connor said gently before Mason blew out a breath and I felt him settle down.

He nodded, opened his eyes and the look in his eyes ignited a lust so primal I slammed my hips up in hunger. He groaned as my movement pushed him further back onto Connor and I winced. “Sorry, sorry.”

He smiled a stunning twinkly smile and shook his head. “Don’t be, baby, it was what I needed.”

Connor barked out a chuckle before we started to find a rhythm. “Jesus fuck!” Connor rasped and I caught his eyes. The look of heat in his eyes boosted me as I saw the same look on Mason’s face.

“Does it feel good?” I asked him as Connor started to move faster and firmer.

“Fuck, baby, you really need to ask?” He groaned as he started to slam into me, his bucks into me coinciding with Connor’s thrusts.

“I need you to own me, Mason, I need it now” I practically yelled at him.

He understood perfectly and as soon as his teeth sank into my neck and his lips suckled, I came with such ecstasy I swore I saw clouds and stars. “Ooohhhh Fuckkkkk
”
Mason shouted as I tightened around him and clamped my thighs against the sides of him.

They both nudged me across the floor in their pursuit for climax. Mason reared back as Connor’s hands gripped his hair when he came, his loud groan triggering another orgasm from me as we all came over each other intensely and potently.

The expressions on both men’s faces was like nothing I’d ever seen, their pleasure and gratification exploded noisily, physically and spiritually above me as I watched them growl, buck and tighten.

Jesus, I didn’t think I’d ever see anything as hot ever again. The complete satisfaction that covered their faces when they calmed was beautiful, utterly serene and I smiled tenderly as my glorious bastard gave me a look so full of love and adulation, I didn’t need words from him to tell me how he felt.

He loved me, wholly and entirely and so powerfully it choked him speechless.

“And me, you.” I whispered against his lips as he gave me the most tender and beautiful kiss ever in our eight years together.

Chapter 11

Mason

I GRINNED IN satisfaction as I pressed my back against the large oak, using the wide girth of the trunk as cover and watched my beautiful wife dart from tree to tree in her pursuit of Courtney.

The commando overalls hugged her damn fine arse as the front zip struggled to encase her large breasts. Her red hair sprung wildly from beneath her hood as she held her gun like a pro, which is exactly what I had made sure she was.

It was important that I knew she could protect herself, especially in my choice of life and business.

I trained my sight on her, the weight of the rifle feeling good in my hands. “Come on, baby. Six more steps.”

A crunch of undergrowth announced company and I spun and shot Tristan directly in the chest with a blast of red paint.

He grinned and held his hands up, “I should’ve known I wouldn’t be able to take you out. You’ve had too much practice.” He winked with his words and I laughed.

My sister’s boyfriend was okay, he absolutely idolised Kerrie and that earned him my respect. “Sorry, mate.”