nodded.
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
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
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