Free Atonement (Heart of Stone) by D H Sidebottom Page B

me, Ava?”
    She scoffed and both her eyebrows hit her hairline,
“Mason, you should know by now, I’m always ready where your glorious cock is
concerned.”
    “And me, you baby.”
     
    ***
     
    They were dancing before we’d even found a table, all
eight of them. God knows where everyone was sleeping tonight but the master
suite was ours with it being my birthday.
    Ava grinned at me and I waved her off with a smile, “Go,
go dance, baby.”
    She giggled, jumped up and kissed my cheek before she
turned and I watched the sway of her hips and the way her tight cream dress
hugged her arse cheeks as she rocked across the floor to her friends with her
arms already swaying in the air to the beat of the music. Fuck, now I was hard
again.
    “To the birthday boy” Connor declared as he shoved a shot
of something potent in my hand. The rest of the guys held up their glasses and
we all hit the shot back as one.
    “So, old man, what’s it feel like to hit forty?” Greg
smirked and I curled a lip at him.
    “You’re as old as the woman you feel. In that case that
makes me thirty one” I winked as I cast a glance at the woman who I would be
feeling tonight.
    Nate nudged me and flicked his eyes towards Kade who was
watching me warily. I rolled my eyes and attempted to build a few bridges as
Ava so desperately wished for. I would sell my soul if she asked me to, and I
think I was just about to do that.
    “Get ‘em in, Kade.”
    He tipped his head slightly and his eyebrow flicked as he
tried to determine if I was trying to include him or take him for a mug and make
him buy the drinks all night.
    I gave him a small firm nod and he returned it before he
clapped his hands and looked around at his friends for the weekend. “Let’s get
the birthday boy pissed.”
    Everyone cheered and Nate slapped my shoulder lightly,
thanking me silently for making the effort to welcome not just Ava’s friend but
his also.
     
    The night flowed, the booze flowed and Ava’s body flowed
like liquid gold on the dance floor.
    I thrust my stiff cock into her arse as I shrouded her
from behind and danced to Matchbox Twenty ‘Like Sugar’ . “Fuck, Ava, can
we go yet?” I whispered in her ear. If my balls got any heavier I’d have to go
and get some relief in the toilets soon.
    She snaked her hands behind her and wound them around my
neck as she turned her face into me demanding my lips. I didn’t refuse; I gave
her exactly what she asked for and plied her lips expertly as my grasp
tightened on her hips with a swift pull into me. Her small moan tightened my
sac and throbbed my cock.
    Christ, this was hard work.
    “When I sink into that pretty wet pussy of yours, I’m
never coming out. You hear me? All fucking night baby, me inside you and you
around me. Till the sun comes up.”
    Her groan was louder this time before she flanked my
bottom lip with her teeth. “And I want you so deep I can feel your cock in my
throat, Mason.”
    “Sweet fucking Jesus, Ava. We’re going - now” I demanded
as I took her hand and pulled her off the dance floor. “We’re off, guys.”
    They all looked at one another, every single one sporting
as much lust as me and Ava. The surprise of Kade rocking against Carla,
Courtney’s work colleague, hit me and I nudged Ava. She turned and the grin
that lit her face warmed my insides. If she had felt anything for Kade, it
would have been jealousy that crossed her face not happiness for him.
     
    “Count us in” they all shouted as we piled out of the
club and planted our arses in the limo already waiting for us. Tristan,
Kerrie’s boyfriend, popped the cork on the champagne and proceeded to pour for
everyone.
    I pulled Ava onto my lap and I groaned into her lips when
she slid her drenched pussy across the ridge of my erection. “Baby, you’re
gonna have to stop before I take you right here, in front of everyone.”
    “Fuck, yes” she groaned and I realised those words had
turned my little warrior into an even