The NSC Boxset: Heart of Stone (97 page)

“God, you taste good,” I whispered as he gripped my hair, twisting it around his hands as I climbed higher.

I traced circles on the inside of his thigh with my tongue as I ran my finger up his large rigid cock. His hands tightened. “Suck me, Ava,” he groaned. I licked up to his groin and placing my mouth around his sac, sucked his testicles hard. “Shit yes!” He closed his eyes and moaned heavily when my tongue swept up the length of him and flicked at the tip. He hissed through his teeth and sheathing my teeth behind my lips I sank my mouth all the way down to the base, relaxing my throat to take him deeper. “Fuck, yeah!”

He let go of my hair as he placed his hands behind him on the ground and lifted his hips high, plunging himself into my mouth harder.

I pulled back up, swirled his head with my tongue and slowly ventured back down as I pushed his thighs wide apart and ran my fingernail along his perineum.

“Fuck! Ava!” His cocked swelled against my teeth as I sped up, sucking him hard and fast. His hips rose higher and higher as he fucked my mouth and I grinned against him as I indulged him in his favourite orgasm and slid my finger inside him.

He yelled something incoherent, thrust his hips up nearly deep throating me and ejaculated forcefully and loudly, filling my mouth and throat as I swallowed quickly to take it all. “Yes! Fuck!” he cried. I’m sure he woke the neighbourhood wildlife.

His eyes were closed tight and he was panting heavily as I crept up him, kissing my way up his hard abs and solid chest.

“God! You are so fucking beautiful,” I murmured against his neck then kissed along his jaw and found his mouth and took him in a deep, hard kiss.

“I love you, baby,” I whispered against his mouth.

His hands cupped my face. “God! And me, you Ava!” He slowed the kiss, controlling and claiming me in a soft tender kiss. “Put your legs round me, baby,” he murmured as he continued the kiss. I hooked my ankles together behind him. He lifted us both and carried me through the house, up the stairs and laid me on the bed, never removing his mouth from mine and then made love to me slowly, tenderly and lovingly.

God! I loved my man!

CHAPTER 15

MASON AND I were sat alone at the breakfast table, drinking coffee and chatting when Greg and Courtney strolled in, hand in hand.

Greg walked up to me and kissed my cheek. “Thank you so much Ava.”

He sighed happily and I frowned at him. “What for?”

“For last night?” Mason asked him with a smirk and Greg sighed peacefully again.

“Oh fucking yes!” he declared. Courtney giggled and Mason laughed heartily.

I shook my head in puzzlement. “What did I do last night?”

Mason leaned into me. “For the advice.” He grinned and wiggled his finger at me.

“Ahh, I see,” I laughed.

Courtney shook her head. “He fucking crushed me. Landed straight on my knees.” She glared at Greg and I laughed harder.

“I did warn you,” Mason laughed and nodded at Sam as he entered the kitchen.

He gave a little cough and looked at me. “Thank you” he said simply.

We all fell about laughing. “I’m gonna get a job as a sex adviser.” I grinned at Mason and he beamed at me.

“You should. You’d make a fortune, baby.” He kissed me and stood up.

“Breakfast?” he asked everyone and then looked round with narrow eyes. “Where’s Marcy?”

Sam smiled. “She . . . can’t walk this morning,” he confessed with a slight blush on his face.

We all widened our eyes at him. “Bet Marcy’s a happy bunny this morning,” Courtney laughed.

Mason turned to us, “Full English or pancakes?”

“Pancakes,” everyone answered.

I slipped off the chair to retrieve the ingredients from the pantry for the pancakes and stopped dead as I glanced at Mason. His eyes were dark and hooded and he was biting his bottom lip. “You okay?” I asked, the sight of him made me throb heavily.

“I was just remembering the last time we made pancakes.” He gave me a dark grin. I closed my eyes and swallowed heavily.

“Oh God, I remember the last time you both made pancakes! I got a good look at Mase’s arse through the kitchen window,” Sam scoffed. I blushed furiously and lowered my face but Mason just gave me that lazy grin of his.

“Breakfast, I’m hungry.” I slapped his wonderful arse and we all set to it.

Sam disappeared to take some breakfast up to Marcy.

“What’s on the agenda today guys?” I asked.

“Thought we’d take a walk this morning and the girls might want to shop this afternoon, and then clubbing tonight, it is Christmas Eve after all,” Greg said as he placed the dishes into the dishwasher.

“Well what are you guys gonna do while we shop?” Courtney asked.

Greg cocked his head as if she were stupid. “Xbox,” he answered frankly. Both me and Courtney rolled our eyes.

“No fighting when you lose,” I warned them both and Mason grinned.

“Yeah Greg, no sulking when you lose,” he mocked.

“In your dreams, Fox” he gloated. Me and Courtney shook our heads.

“I better change then if we’re hiking, I can’t go in these,” I said as I looked down at my skirt and top.

“You could always just take them off,” Mason waggled his eyebrows at me.

I narrowed my eyes on him. “It’s a bit cold out there to go naked baby,” I shrugged in disappointment. “You can always help me change though.” I bit my bottom lip seductively.

Mason groaned. “God! I love your pregnancy hormones. You’re insatiable woman!” he chuckled, strolled over to me and lifted me over his shoulder, careful of my stomach.

“Won’t be long,” he told Courtney and Greg. They laughed when Mason smacked my arse and I squealed happily.

“Do that again,” I breathed huskily.

“You like that Ava?” he whispered back.

“Fuck yeah! Spank me!” I panted against him.

“
Fuck!”
he choked out and took the stairs two at a time, slammed the bedroom door open and kicked it shut behind him and placed me on the bed.

“Wait,” he ordered as he disappeared into his suitcase and lifted a pair of handcuffs at me, grinning widely. Ahh, so now last nights question made sense.

“Strip,” he demanded. My core clenched.

I stood, grasped the hem of my top and pulled it over my head slowly, holding it against my side for a moment and then let it drop.

Mason’s eyes darkened as he took in my black lace bra. I reached behind me and unzipped my skirt, pushing it over my belly and hips, letting it pool at my ankles and revealing my stockings and suspender belt that matched my bra and thong.

“Dear God, you are so beautiful,” he breathed as he stalked over to me slowly and ran the back of his fingers down my cheek.

His mouth crashed over mine suddenly in a demanding and brutal kiss. “Kneel on the bed and hold onto the headboard.” I did as he asked.

He knelt at the side of me and fixed one handcuff to me, threaded it through the bars of the headboard and fastened the other one to my other wrist. He slipped his little finger in to make sure they weren’t too tight and gazed at me for a few moments, his breathing heavy and loud in the silent room.

“You look so fucking hot like this, Ava.” He stripped naked, his huge erection throbbing against his stomach and I moaned at the sight of him.

“You want me baby?” he asked as he climbed behind me.

“Yes. Hard,” I whispered, moaning loudly as he nudged my legs open with his knee.

His finger swept up my groove and I pushed my bottom back against him. “You’re drenched, Ava,” he groaned and slid his fingers into the edge of my thong, twisted and snapped them.

“Didn’t you like them?” I asked.

“Covered what I need,” he retorted seriously as his tongue suddenly swept up my wet flesh. I moaned loudly as his finger traced down the length of my spine, over my anus where it pressed against me slightly and then straight into my pussy.

I pushed back on to him as he licked at my clit, lighting my insides up. He sucked at me as his fingers pounded into me and I was soon building, my muscles tightening rapidly.

He removed his finger and mouth and just as I was about to protest, he slapped my arse hard and slammed into me deeply.

“
MASON!”

“Again?” he asked through clenched teeth.

“Fuck yes!”

His hand rubbed gently on my backside and then
‘Slap’
he brought his palm down firmly and slammed in to me again, right to the hilt, knocking at my womb. “Arghhhh!”

God this was hot!

“Once more and I’m gonna come, Ava,” he yelled.

I nodded. “YES DO IT! Spank my arse, Mason.” I smashed back against him.

One hand gripped my hair, pulling my head back as my hands chafed against the handcuffs and ‘
Slap,’
this one was even harder. The pain mixed with the pleasure of his hard drive into me spilled us both over the edge, both of us yelling each other’s name as we exploded together.

We struggled to breathe as Mason rested his head on my back. “Oh Fuck Ava. You blow my mind.” All I could do was nod.

He chuckled, slipping out of me and went to get the key for the handcuffs, unlocking me and removing them. He kissed the red welts gently and then kissed me tenderly.

“Wow” I breathed. “Wow.”

“Yeah, me too.” He smiled as he pulled me into his side and kissed my head. “You are amazing Ava.” We both sighed and relaxed until someone tapped on our door.

“Now you’ve both finished screaming, do you think you can get ready for this walk?” Greg laughed from the other side of the door.

“Oh God,” I grimaced into Mason’s’ chest.

“Fuck off, Greg!” Mason laughed and pulled me tight “Don’t worry about it Ava, I wasn’t exactly quiet either.” He shrugged but I scowled.

“Yeah but you’re a bloke.”

He laughed again. “And?”

I shrugged this time, “Well . . . I dunno but it’s embarrassing.”

“No, it’s fucking hot when I make you scream Ava and Hell! You make me scream. I’ve never cried out as I’ve come before you.” He tilted my head back and kissed my nose. “I like to listen to you Ava; it turns me on to know that I’m pleasuring you enough to make you scream.” He cocked his head and I submitted, smiling widely at him.

“Oh you pleasure me alright,” I chuckled and he beamed at me.

“I’m pleased, baby.” He rolled us upwards.

“Come on, dressed.” He slapped my thigh and I widened my eyes at him in pleasure.

“Can’t we go again?”

“Later, baby.” He kissed my cheek. “I can’t seem to get enough of you either.” He winked and pulled on his jeans, commando style. I knew I would struggle to control myself on this walk, knowing there was only a little zip between me and my man’s wonderful cock.

* * *

“I need to find Mason something for Christmas that’s a little bit special,” I told Courtney and Marcy as we strolled around a shopping centre.

“Ooh that’s gonna be difficult. What about Rebecca?” Marcy grumbled but Courtney shrugged.

“Why is it? He could just say you bought it for him when you were both in a relationship or he could say it’s something his family have bought him.” She picked up a stunning red silk dress.

“Ooh I like that.”

She nodded, “Yeah, I have Greg’s credit card.” She waggled her eyebrows at us.

“Wow, you’re in the good books,” I laughed and she grinned.

“I think after last night he’d buy me my own fucking island!”

“Oh yeah Ava, thanks for that, Sam went wild,” Marcy laughed. I shook my head humorously at them both.

Courtney bought the dress, and me and Marcy picked out an outfit for tonight. We strolled round a few more shops until we came to a faux market street area. It was filled with quaint little shops, beauty parlours and photography studios. I grinned widely as we came to a shop with blacked out windows. “Okay ladies, let’s have some fun,” I giggled as I opened the door.

Marcy frowned at me oblivious to what was inside. Courtney grinned, grabbed Marcy’s hand and pulled her through. We both laughed when Marcy’s jaw dropped. “It’s a sex shop,” she whispered. Courtney grinned and I nodded to her.

“Treat Sam, it is Christmas after all,” Courtney giggled as she started to browse.

I knew exactly what I was after and approached a shelf full of toys.

Marcy approached the lingerie and Courtney went over to the bondage equipment. I nearly passed out as I saw her eyes light up at a leather whip and flogger. She turned and beamed at me excitedly. I chuckled to myself as I picked up a few items, grinning happily to myself before joining Marcy for some sexy underwear.

We left the shop and an idea burst into my head. “I’m gonna nip in the photographers guys, you wanna come with me but I might be a while or do you wanna grab coffee?”

“We’ll come with you,” they both said. I nodded, pleased because I could use their advice.

A couple of hours later we were enjoying coffee while I waited for my photos to be developed. “What do you thinks gonna happen with Mason and Rebecca?” Courtney asked and I sighed.

“To be honest I’m not sure but there’s no way I’m letting him marry that bitch.” They both nodded at me solemnly. “It’s such a mess,” I moaned, rubbing my face with my hands.

Courtney stroked my back. “There must be something we can do,” she expressed angrily. “That family needs sorting out.”

‘
The whole family is just . . . wrong!!’

My eyes snapped to hers. “What?” she asked when I grinned widely.

“I fucking love you Courtney Williams.” I kissed her fully on the lips as an idea formed in my mind. I needed to contact William Jackson when I got back, but I was determined to enjoy my first Christmas with Mason before the shit hit the fan.

I was still beaming as we drove back to the cabin. “Don’t say anything to the others about my idea, I mean it, Mason will kick off and try and stop me” I warned Courtney and Marcy.

They nodded. “Are you sure about this Ava?” Courtney asked; worry marring her pretty face but I nodded determinedly.

“Shit yes! I love that man and I will risk my life for him.”

Courtney pulled me in for a hug and we both pulled Marcy in. “Girl fucking power” Courtney shouted and we all laughed.

CHAPTER 16