30. Chapter 30 #2
Sebastian’s hand shifted from her neck to her shoulder as he traced soft patterns into her skin. Mason sat up a little straighter, shivering at his touch.
“Now you do,” he said softly. “How are you going to fix it?”
“I can buy you a new pair of jeans.” She met my gaze, and the whine in her voice hinted at her genuinely feeling bad.
“I can get myself new pants.” I chuckled as I leaned in closer, pressing my lips to her ear. “If you wanna make this up to me, you gotta make me feel as good as you look.”
Her eyes sparkled as she looked toward Sebastian almost like she was asking for his permission to touch me like that .
“You heard the man.” He gestured toward me. “And might I suggest you apologize on your knees. I happen to know your mouth is good for more than singing.”
She took a deep breath as her attention flickered between us. Slowly and with Sebastian’s help, she shifted off the couch and onto the floor. Her belly brushed against my legs as she got fully settled. The sight of her between my legs, so willing to please me, was enough to make me blow a gasket.
Her fingers moved to the waistband of my jeans. Normally, Mason was an expert at removing my clothes. But, the shake in her hands made it impossible for her to undo my pants.
Sebastian reached over to help her, and I lifted my hips just enough to slide my pants down, my boxers following soon after.
Her eyes widened when faced with my erection, and she looked up as if she was seeking my approval.
I nodded and she wrapped her hand around me, drawing a deep groan as her palm slid up and down.
“That’s it, Pretty Girl. Show me how sorry you are for being a brat.” My voice was husky.
Mason started slowly, but as she gained confidence her strokes became more deliberate. But, a hand job wasn’t enough with Sebastian watching.
His hand moved from her shoulder to her neck as he guided her forward.
“I told you to use your mouth,” he growled.
Mason looked up at Sebastian with a look that could almost be described as contempt. But, instead of sassing him, she took a deep breath and parted her lips. She leaned forward and her breath ghosted across the head of my cock causing warm waves of pleasure to ripple through me.
The less than civil parts of my brain told me to grab her by the hair and slam myself into her mouth. But, Mason wasn’t just some whore I picked up off the street. She was the mother of my child.
“Take your time, Sweetpea,” I coached. “I want you to enjoy yourself. ”
She nodded before taking me into her mouth. Mason moved slowly, exploring every inch of my erection with her tongue as her eyes locked on to mine. Each time her head bobbed down, she took me deeper and deeper.
What she was doing felt so good that I’d hardly noticed Sebastian had crouched behind her until he was in the process of guiding her shirt off. His hand snaked around her neck as he pulled her back and away from me and slipped the jersey off, leaving Mason completely exposed.
Her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned into Sebastian and stifled a moan, I sat up a little straighter to see Sebastian toying with her clit.
He leaned in and pressed his lips to her neck.
I wasn’t sure if he was kissing or biting her, but whatever he did had her writhing in pleasure, and my God, was that a beautiful sight.
“Look at you, you’re absolutely dripping wet,” Sebastian taunted. “You like showing off for us, don’t you, Princess?”
Mason’s moan should have been enough of an answer, but Sebastian’s smirk widened as he continued to tease her. Slowly, he moved to cup her breast before softly squeezing it. Her flesh bulged against the gaps in his fingers as he ran a thumb across her nipple. Mason jerked in response.
“Jesus Christ, do you have any idea how massive your tits are? You barely had a B cup when we started dating.” Sebastian stopped talking just to kiss her neck.
Mason’s breathing was a mix of sighs and gasps as Sebastian’s eyes met mine. At that moment, it became abundantly clear that whatever was happening between us, it wasn’t a competition.
“Don’t hog our girl,” I commanded, grabbing Mason by the shoulders and guiding her closer to me. “On your knees, bend over a little more. That way, we can both fuck you.”
Mason’s eyes widened, but again, she complied. She wrapped her arms around my waist and brought her lips closer to my erection as Sebastian slid into her.
Once again, she accepted me into her mouth. Her moan rumbled against my shaft as Sebastian picked up the pace. His thrusts were relentless, leaving Mason to tremble.
“That’s my good girl.” I groaned as her tongue danced around me .
Sebastian looked at the ceiling as he gripped her hips, and I wondered what he was thinking about.
“You feel so fucking good.” His voice was rough with desire “God, taking both of us like this. You’re perfect.”
Her nails sunk into my thighs as he praised her. The subtle ache caused tension to bloom inside me, it was like a coil winding tighter and tighter, and I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Fuck.” Sebastian whimpered, and his grip on her tightened. “I’m gonna come.”
He met my gaze as his cheeks turned red and his chest heaved. I liked that he looked at me for this, especially because he’d told me just today how far under his standards I was.
Mason moaned again, and the sound of her pleasure was all it took to push me off the edge.
Every muscle in my body tensed as sweet relief washed over me, and Mason swallowed every drop like the Goddess she was. Sebastian followed soon after, pulling out just in time to decorate her back with a ribbon of cum.
Mason was a sweaty, shaky mess. But that didn’t stop her from glaring back at Sebastian.
“ Seriously ? I just got out of the shower.”
His laugh was free and easy as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back, causing Mason to scream. I internally cringed a little bit at the fact that they were both now covered in his cum.
“I like you a little messy,” he teased rubbing his nose to hers before kissing her.
As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I liked seeing Sebastian and Mason interact. What was even worse was the fact that I was slightly rooting for him to win her over.
I knew Lucian would be destroyed if Mason decided to marry Sebastian. But, they were still a while away from a wedding. At least, I thought they were.