Incineration (Heart of Stone) Page 31

  I dropped to my knees and I hovered my tongue right over his slit and looked up at him “Tell me” I teased and he groaned “No” he bit his bottom lip as though he was fighting with himself over his answer.

  My hands snaked around and cupped his ass as I licked the length of him and I looked at him again “No” he grimaced and I took him full in my mouth and slid down slowly, squeezing his buttocks as I buried him in my hot mouth.

  He hissed and his hands seized my hair, tugging gently as I sucked him feverishly. I felt him harden slightly in my mouth and I pulled back, stood up and strolled towards the bedroom “Ava?” he moaned and I shrugged nonchalantly “You wouldn’t tell me” I said candidly, swaying my hips as I walked away, hiding the amusement on my face from him.

  His arms circled my waist and he picked me up and threw me on the bed “Oh no you don’t Mr Fox” I giggled, trying to wriggle out from under him “Oh yes Miss Stone” he chuckled back and straddled me, pinning me to the bed under him “Mason” I laughed as his fingers slipped under my vest and traced up my sides.

  I was laughing hard, squirming and writhing under him as he tickled me torturously “Mason!” I cried, snorting and crying with laughter as he lifted slightly and flipped me over so I was facing upwards.

  His eyes were so intense that they stopped my laughter dead, they were nearly black and he was breathing heavily. We stayed still; both penetrating each other’s eyes as we pulled in heavy breaths.

  His lips crashed down on mine, fiercely kissing me, devouring my tongue with his mouth as his hands scrambled at my shorts, desperately trying to get them off as his mouth was still on mine. As soon as he got them off one leg he thrust into me immediately and we both groaned loudly. He pounded into me fast and hard and within seconds we were both climaxing powerfully and noisily, clung to each other’s sweaty bodies in a feverish, vehement passion “AVA” he yelled as he pumped his seed into me, panting rapidly and jerking violently.

  “Jesus where did that come from?” I breathed heavily as he rested his forehead against mine and kissed my nose before he jumped from the bed and disappeared into the bathroom “Hey” I shouted and he popped his head around the door frame “You still didn’t tell me” I glowered “I know” he grinned and winked before I heard him enter the shower “Pig” I mumbled to myself but smiled happily.

  CHAPTER 46

  Mason huddled me into Sam’s’ car, still refusing to tell me what the surprise was and when we pulled into the airport I frowned “Mason?” he grinned at me but didn’t say anything “But we can’t be going away, I haven’t brought any clothes” I reasoned and the corner of his lips curled “Don’t worry Ava, you won’t be needing clothes” he growled playfully and Sam laughed. I glowered at him “Will you tell me where we are going?” I demanded and he kissed me quickly “Nope” he said as he exited the car and came round to my door, opening and holding his hand out to me. I grasped it and followed him into the airport.

  He went straight over to a desk and spoke quietly to a woman who smiled widely and I must say flirtatiously at him “Mr Fox, of course. If you would just like to follow this man he’ll escort you through departure and onto the tarmac Sir” She said, a smile plastered on her face.

  Mason swiftly turned to me, grabbed my hand and pulled me along behind him as we followed the man through a series of gates, desks and doors.

  We eventually exited on to a small runway and towards a small plane. Mason practically ran up the steps in excitement and I gasped as we entered the aircraft. It was plush, luxurious and quite spacious. A small white leather sofa, glass coffee table and drinks cabinet adorned one side while a huge flat screen TV was bracketed to the wall. To the other side of the plane a small dining table stood and it was laden with an assortment of breads, meats, cheeses and fruits

  “Wow” I said simply and Mason pulled me further in “We have to strap in for take-off Baby, then we can move about” he smiled and settled me into a luxury aircraft seat, he crouched in front of me and buckled me in, kissing me gently but the sadness in his eyes squeezed my heart.

  He seated himself in the other one “Good morning” A tall red haired woman in a simple grey suit smiled “I’m Brooke and I’m your hostess for your flight. We will be taking off in a few moments and I see you’re already strapped in” she pursed her lips and her eyes flicked to Mason as she said ‘Strapped’ and I bit my bottom lip as she went through the usual health and safety spiel and soon we were heading down the runway and soaring high.

  Brooke came back over to us and bent to undo our seatbelts which I found quite strange as we were able to do it ourselves until she bent to undo Masons and I understood her game plan. Mason raised his eyebrows at me in amusement as she flicked his clip and I glowered at him

  “Thank you for undoing our belts Brooke, Mason and I struggle to press the undo button” I said sweetly and Mason sucked in his lips and stifled a giggle. Brooke looked at me oddly then turned back round to Mason “Can I get you anything Mr Fox?” she purred and I clicked my tongue noisily “Yes, we’ll have some champagne and some fruit I think please Brooke” he grinned happily at her and I was sure I had steam coming out of my ears “Of course Mr Fox” she hummed with a nod of her head.

  She disappeared into a back room and I glared at Mason “Of course Mr Fox” I mimicked, fluttering my eyelashes overdramatically “Awww Baby, are you jealous?” he smirked, but I caught a quick glint of anger in his eye.

  “Does she even realise I’m here?” I whispered to him as she made her way over to us with a large tray. He chuckled “I don’t care if she does or doesn’t. I know you’re here because my dicks hard like it always is when you’re close” he said huskily and I squirmed in my seat.

  “Here you are Mr Fox, would you like me to pour?” she tipped her head slightly, battered her eyelashes and stuck her hip out gently. Well that was it; I sniggered at her flirtatious action and looked out of the window biting my lip to stop the full on laugh that was threatening to erupt from me

  “Champagne Miss Stone?” Mason asked, and from his tone I knew he was hiding his own snicker “Lovely Mr Fox” I smiled and fluttered my eyelashes at him and his shoulders tipped and he looked down at the floor.

  “I would absolutely adore a taste of your plums Brooke” I hummed and Mason snorted, his shoulders now jigging about as he tried to busy himself tying his shoelace.

  Brooke gave me a questioning look and I smiled and pointed to the fruit on the tray “Oh Yes Miss, of course” she smiled “Would you like anything with them?” she asked as she sliced a plum onto a little plate “How about some of your delicious cream Brooke” I grinned.

  Mason shot out of his chair and headed towards a little door at the back of the plane “Bathroom” he stammered and as the door shut, I could hear his loud laughter.

  Brooke looked at the door then me wide eyed “Oh you’ll have to excuse him Brooke, he gets very nervous on plane journeys but his nerves come out in fits of laughter” I informed her with a serious face “Oh dear” she sighed sympathetically and I nodded and gave her a sad look.

  The bathroom door opened and Mason stepped out “Would you like anything else Miss?” Brooke asked and I grinned wickedly “Well…I would really like to squeeze your peaches”

  Mason spun on his heel and disappeared back into the bathroom as another bout of laughter erupted “Just to see if they’re ripe” I told her after and she smiled happily and passed one to me

  “Wow” I said loudly “Your peaches are lovely and firm Brooke” Me and Brooke both stared at the bathroom door as Mason snorted loudly and then she turned to me with a woeful expression “The poor man” I nodded “Yes, poor poor man” I agreed gravely. That will teach him!!

  We landed at Beziers Cap d’Agde a short while later “France!” I declared, beaming widely “Wow, Mason. I don’t know what to say” I giggled like a school girl and jumped into his arms, kissing him happily, hungrily and very very passionately

  “It’s only until Mon
day morning baby. And yes, I phoned work for you but I have to be back in London for Monday afternoon. I just thought you could do with a break. And I wanted you to myself before…well just for a few days” he smiled timidly but I grinned again “God, I love you”

  He cupped my face tenderly “Ava, I…I…” his eyes grew wet and he swallowed heavily “Hey” I whispered “what’s wrong?” he bit his bottom lip and looked lost “Mason?”

  He blinked and shook his head, plastering a smile on his face; one, I noticed that didn’t reach his eyes “Nothing Baby, ignore me” he laughed nervously and grabbed my hand “Come on, I need to get you naked” he gave me his Sex God grin and pulled me through the airport and into a waiting car.

  “M. Fox, Miss Stone. Bienvenue chez France” Our driver smiled politely and tipped his head “Merci” Mason said brightly and ushered me into the car.

  We drove in silence whilst I took in the beautiful and stunning scenery and before long we pulled into a gravel driveway in front of a large rustic chateau. I gasped at its simple beauty “Mason, it’s fabulous” I breathed as my door opened and I climbed out.

  It was built from old stone and the front of it was covered with masses of sweeping green ivy and climbing roses.

  Masons arms settled around my waist and he planted a small warm kiss on the nape of my neck “It blends into the background against your beauty Ava” he breathed, and his lips kissed their way up my neck and against my ear, his hot breath whispering against my skin “I’m gonna take you in every single room Ava. I’m going to make love to you until we both collapse with exhaustion and then I’m going to have you again” I closed my eyes and moaned at his words.

  A slight cough informed us that the driver had finished carting our bags in; the bags that Mason had secretly packed this morning while I was sleeping. Mason turned to him and scowled “Wait” he barked and the driver tipped his head and took a step backwards.

  Mason turned his attention back to me and slowly turned me to face him “You’re mine Ava” he whispered as his lips crashed down on mine in a forceful and demanding kiss.

  He suddenly pulled away and I gasped for a breath as his eyes bore into me “Mine” he whispered again as he turned and walked towards the driver. What the hell was that all about? I was used to Mason’s possessive words but something this time seemed different. My heart was pounding at the intensity of his words and a little thought bounced into my head. Kade!!! I closed my eyes and tried desperately to slow my rapid heartbeat.

  When I opened them Mason was stood by the door to the chateau, a smile on his face and a gleam in his eye “Come on Baby” he held out his hand and I walked over to him, searching his face for answers but saw nothing.

  Back to his usual self he led me through the house as we uncovered each room and my excitement rose at the authentic décor of the furnishings and design.

  “It’s so beautiful” I said as we were sat at an iron garden table on the large sun terrace facing what seemed like miles and miles of greenery and fauna. The sun was sparkling off the surface of a small but adequate pool and the sheer tranquillity and serenity of the view had us mellow and quiet.

  Mason had opened a bottle of wine and plated some cheese and meats along with a large baguette and we both tucked in as we sat in comfortable silence. I turned to look at Mason who seemed lost somewhere in his head “You Okay?” I asked quietly, tipping my head to the side. He sighed heavily and looked at me but didn’t say anything and nodded his head, smiling softly.

  I needed to get him out of his moodiness so I stood and took a step towards him. He looked up at me, squinting at the bright sun situated behind me and I slowly raised my hands to my t-shirt and grasping the hem, slowly lifted it over my head.

  I remained still and silent as I saw the colour of his eyes change, from his usual grey to near black. His chest heaved in a sure sign that I had his attention. I reached behind me and slipped the small zip of my skirt and let it pool around my ankles and I was now stood in my baby blue bra and thong.

  His breaths were getting harsher and he held my eyes, boring into my soul as I reached around and unhooked my bra and slowly peeled it away from me.

  He still held my eyes but a small curl had lifted his lip and his hands were fisted on his thighs, a sign he was struggling to keep his composure. I turned around to face the pool so my back was to him, slipped my fingers in the edge of my thongs and swept them inch by inch down my legs, bending at the waist as I took them off. I heard a deep groan from Mason as I slipped them off my ankles, now fully naked and fully bent over.

  I stood back up and turned to see him now stood, sweeping his own shirt over his head. I watched him as he popped the button on his jeans and slowly lowered the zip as he looked at me “I am gonna fuck you raw Ava” he growled and I smiled wickedly “I was hoping so” I told him and he pushed his shorts down with his jeans and stood out of them. He was stood gloriously naked and hard and a harsh breath escaped my mouth at the sight of him “Jesus!” I breathed and a flash of fire glinted across his eyes.

  He took a step towards me and his tongue swept across his bottom lip and I moaned at the pure sex that was emanating from him. A wicked grin spread across his face and his eyes darkened further as a small snarl ripped from his throat. I squealed and leapt up and sprinted across the lawn, Mason closing the gap behind me “You can’t escape Baby” he laughed and I stopped dead, spun round and lurched back towards the pool “I am so gonna spank your arse when I get you” he growled and I squealed again in excitement. God this game was hot!

  We were both laughing hard and running around a well-manicured French garden naked. I spotted the pool and took a quick glance over my shoulder to find Mason nearly upon me so I took a final sprint and dived into the pool.

  I surfaced laughing and panting as I swept my hair back and looked around for Mason. My heart plummeted at the sight of him. He was stood, frozen in place staring at me in the pool with an expression I couldn’t read marring his beautiful face.

  “Mason?” I rasped and his eyes shot to mine. He shook his head “Not the pool Ava” was all he said and I frowned, swan to the edge and pulled myself out “Are you afraid of water?” I asked him quietly as I approached him. His gaze locked on me “No” he said simply and I cocked my head “What’s wrong Baby?” I palmed his cheek and he leant into my hand and closed his eyes, sighing deeply but didn’t speak.

  Reaching on my tiptoes I planted small kisses along his jaw, sneaking my tongue out to taste him. His stubble tickled my lips and I worked my way over to his mouth, sucking and nibbling on his bottom lip. His arms slid around me and he opened up and let me in and I kissed him with everything I had, wanting to erase his pain and torment.

  He moaned and plunged his tongue into my mouth, expertly took control and demanded submission of my tongue and the kiss. Both his hands came up to my head, one cupping the back of it as he drew me closer and the other twisting around my hair and holding me still. His mouth left mine to trail his tongue down the column of my neck and across my collar bone, biting the soft flesh under it, producing a moan and a surge of lust from me

  “Mason, I need you” I breathed as I tipped my head back to give him better access to my neck as he worked his way back up to my mouth “How much Ava? How much do you want me?” he bit my bottom lip and tugged it with his teeth triggering another loud moan “With everything I am Mason, all of me” he moaned at my words and sweeping his arms under my knees, he lifted me and carried me over to a spot of grass…away from the pool.

  He sprawled out beside me as his hands feverishly explored my body, his long fingers skimming every inch of my skin as he consumed me in a fervent kiss. “Oh Ava” he breathed as he lowered down to nibble on the flesh of a heavy breast, sucking and biting me all over covering me with bites and blemishes; marking me as his. My arousal was so intense I was yanking and pulling at his hair “Please Mason, you’re killing me” I begged.

  He crawled back up to my face, taking my mouth under
his again as he slowly and gently nudged himself into me. I arched at the erotic fullness, the stretch of my muscles as he slid in to the maximum. I groaned loudly as I felt him touch my cervix and then pull out, so so slowly “Oh God” I rasped.

  He continued the slow torturous rhythm “God Ava, you were made for me. Mine!” his teeth grazed my neck, now biting and slurping the skin there as I lifted my hips to meet each and every drive into me.

  The pleasure was building and I felt my imminent orgasm as I clutched at his arse, pulling him tighter into me. He hugged my waist and rolled us over so I was on top “Make love to me Ava. Take me” he groaned as I started moving, his hands worshiping my breasts as I rested my hands on his hard chest and took control, working us into a sweat.

  Taking each of his hands in mine I rose to the tip of him, paused and them slowly slid back down, grinding into him as I took in his full length “Christ” he croaked as I did it again. His hands slid round to cup my arse as he lifted me and bringing his hips up to meet me, he speared me in an powerful thrust that made him cry out and the sensation had me growling and riding him harder and faster “Come on Ava, fuck me” his hands now rested on my hips as he ground into me on each plunge down and I raised my own hands to my breasts, tugging at my nipples as his eyes darkened and I felt him harden further

  “Come for me Ava” he rasped and as he slid his thumb between us and pressed it against my clit, my orgasm started in my toes, savagely shot through me and tightened each and every muscle on its way through “Mason!” I screamed loudly as my climax triggered Mason’s potent orgasm. He cried my name as he gripped my hips so tightly I knew he would leave bruises.