Mostly Mason just wanted to be alone.
Well, really he wanted to sit with Blake and hear about his latest conquests or ridiculous stories of screwing with rich kids or breezing his way through school. He wanted not to be in charge, stared at by every pair of eyeballs, especially by women who shouldn’t, his every word important and hung on by manipulative, ambitious, stupid, little...
"Mason!"
Haley's voice was one of the very few things that could have kept him from a long walk in the woods. He stopped and couldn't help the little smile as his blonde beauty came jogging towards him, a little pink in her cheeks.
"You even walk ridiculously fast. I've been chasing you for two minutes!"
Mason grinned. "Your shoes probably didn’t help."
Haley had gone full on corporate executive assistant for the meeting, with a dark blouse and skirt, sporting heels that could kill a man. She matched the grin as she came closer, and Mason took a deep breath of her, relaxing as she sunk into his arms.
"Was it chaos in there when I left?"
"More like a funeral," Haley said as she pulled back. "But I think it was the right thing. End of the day? They have nowhere to go and they know it, and things are pretty great here. Just remember they haven't seen the things you have. A lot of them haven't even gone through anything…how do you say? Nasty. They don’t understand."
"Yeah I know." Mason sighed. "But get it or not, they're still going to die if we fail."
Haley was running her hands up and down Mason's chest, her cheeks still a little colored. He raised an eyebrow.
"It's been days, Mason. And after watching you in there...I'm...well I'm going to explode soon if I don't..."
"Mason?"
Haley and Mason both turned at the sound of a woman's voice, and Rosa stepped out from behind a tree wearing a tight black dress. She opened her mouth then closed it, clearly unsure what she intended to say.
"I, um," she actually went a little pink, then closed her eyes and opened them with resolve. "I had the same thought as Haley."
He looked between them, not entirely sure what to say. His own libido was currently just barely trapped behind a wall of responsibility and mild rage, and he sure as hell wouldn't mind getting a little out.
He needed to go back to the players and figure out the schedule with Carl, and the team for the tree...but they could wait...at least a little while...
"Promises were made," Rosa said, getting a little pink again. "I…can't wait anymore."
Whatever hesitation Mason had was crumbling fast. He looked at Rosa, and then at the barely contained grin of Haley—even if she was also clearly a little annoyed. Mason glanced around the houses, figuring out which were still empty with Wayfinder. He had several options.
"I'm not sending Haley away," Mason said, meeting Rosa's eyes. "So you can come with me now, or you can wait."
The Mexican beauty went through a range of emotions and expressions too fast for him to possibly keep up. She might have cursed silently under her breath, too. But then she met his eyes without shrinking in the slightest.
"Fine. Now where are we going?"
He held out his hand, making sure not to look too pleased.
"This way."
* * *
The air was practically electrified as Mason got Rosa and Haley to the random door of an empty house. They were all horny as hell, but Mason knew with Rosa there was no guarantee he couldn't screw this up and say or do the wrong thing.
Of course Haley was firing on all cylinders.
She was practically vibrating as Mason closed the door, and started working at the buttons on his shirt. A good stiff drink might have helped, but that wasn't likely an option.
No doubt there were useful words to say in some magical combination, but Mason had no idea what they were. He decided to just do what he wanted, and let the chips fall where they may.
He pushed Haley up against the door with one hand, and Rosa beside her with the other. Haley was staring at him with an undisguised grin, Rosa with something like challenge. He kissed Haley first, holding Rosa back from squirming away, or maybe slapping him. When Haley had practically swallowed his tongue, he pulled back for Rosa.
Her hands were slightly balled into fists, and he decided the slap would actually be a punch. Mostly he was worried about her hand. But he moved in and pushed his lips against hers, and after a moment of hesitation she kissed him back.
"This doesn't mean it's always a thing," Rosa said when they parted, eyes closed as she quickly licked her lips. "And it doesn't mean I'll do it with the other one."
Mason fought the smile, knowing if he seemed too smug she might just change her mind.
"The other one has a name, you know," he said, running a hand up Rosa's exposed leg, gripping her inner thigh. He pushed his knee between Haley's legs, letting her start squirming against him.
"God. And this one's already pregnant," Rosa said, putting a hand to her face and looking up.
"You think too much," Mason said, moving his hand closer until he could swipe his fingers across her panties. "Now I want these off."
Rosa hesitated, then met his eyes, and started shimmying her panties down. He couldn't wait and cupped his hand between her legs when they were still at her knees.
She groaned and leaned against the wall as he slid his hand back and forth, tracing every part of her with increasingly slick fingers. She was already soaked.
Between Haley basically riding his leg, and Rosa starting to ride his hand, he wasn’t sure what to do with himself. Where the hell did he even start?
But he'd never get another chance to take both girls together for the first time, so he decided to pace himself. He undid Haley's belt as she worked at his, and soon she'd yanked hers down along with her panties, practically leaping back to his leg.
He sighed at the feel of her smooth skin and wetness against him, and Rosa too as he started sliding his fingers inside her. He practically growled at the sensory overload, his ever increasing senses swamping him with the sight and scent and feel of two beautiful women overcome with lust for him. So much for pacing himself.
"Turn around," he growled at Haley, still working Rosa as his blonde turned and smiled at him over her shoulder. He pulled her dress up to her stomach, then slapped his painfully hard length between her cheeks before lowering it down.
He slid it over Haley's tight little hole, enjoying the flinch that was not at all rejection, but kept going until he found her dripping sex. He pushed slowly into her, inch by inch until she lost patience and pushed back to take him all.
"God." She arched her back until her head was all the way to Mason, and he kissed her with all the tenderness he could muster. Then he slid inside and moved in steady strokes, working his fingers in Rosa faster and faster.
The Mexican had her eyes closed, her hands over his, in her own little world. Haley of course was watching everything, smiling back at Mason and loving every second.
He wondered suddenly if somehow she'd arranged this. A few choice words to Rosa. A well-timed little ruse. He wrapped his hand around her ponytail as he kept on fucking her, leaning forward to kiss her neck as she grinned.
"Enjoying yourself?" he whispered, and her smile spread across her beautiful face before she reached up an put both hands on his head, opening her mouth and taking his tongue with abandon as she pushed back against him.
Were he a normal man and not utterly infused with ridiculous robot magic, he would have held off the orgasm as long as possible. But he knew he didn't need to. He waited until Rosa was shaking slightly and moaning.
As soon as she heard the other girl getting close, Haley instantly joined her, ramming her ass back against Mason with wild abandon.
He stopped moving and let Haley get them both off—the slick, hot, tightness of her pussy gripping him now as she panted and fucked. Rosa was working his hand like a sex toy, trying to speed up his fingers and writhing against it.
The moment the Mexican cried out was like a chain reaction, sending Haley over the edge as Mason released his own resistance.
He let his blonde beauty work his cock, taking wave after wave of his release as he came deep inside her, wet flesh slapping against him.
When both girls were groaning and mostly still, just wiggling slightly against his hand and cock, he pulled them closer together and whispered in Rosa's ear.
"Now it's your turn."
* * *
He had her dress off before he reached the couch. Her eyes were still drooped in post-orgasmic bliss, and she just put up her arms as Mason stripped her.
For a moment he trapped her arms, squeezing her incredible tits and playing with her nipples while she was helpless. She moaned as he ran his hands over her body and slapped her thick ass before tossing away the thin fabric.
"I want it like that, too," Rosa said, biting her lip, and going slightly pink again. "Fuck me like you fucked Haley."
Mason saw no reason at all to deny the lady anything. He turned her around and practically threw her over the back of the couch, pushing his still very hard cock straight into her.
She gasped slightly and gripped the couch for dear life as Mason started pounding into her. Then Haley was behind him, kissing his neck and sliding her hands up his chest, naked body pressed against him.
It felt a little like they were fucking Rosa together. Haley occasionally slapped the girl's ass and giggled against Mason's ear, her excitement obvious. He just enjoyed Rosa's tightness and moans, her amazing body bouncing against him, the softness and lust of Haley against his skin.
But he wanted more. He eventually lifted Rosa and flung her over his shoulder, fingering her as he carried her to the bed. He tossed her down and crawled on top of her, spreading her legs before burying himself inside.
She was looking up at him almost helplessly, lost in the lust, no resistance left. He ran a thumb over her lips, and she closed her eyes and sucked as he pounded into her.
He only slowed when she started to shake and moan. But not by much. He thrust straight through her orgasm, watching her face as she twisted and cried out beneath him. He reminded himself of her constant challenge, implying he couldn't handle so many girls and somehow leave her wanting.
It made him want to go harder, to totally overwhelm her.
He pulled her legs in the air and trapped them with one hand, hammering into her as he groped her and played with her clit. Her skin was red in patches and streaks, partly from being flushed, partly where he'd slapped and probably clawed her.
In the corner of his vision he saw [Duality of Strength] had at some point activated, which he didn’t exactly understand and might have made him burst out laughing if he wasn't so horny.
What it was doing he didn't precisely know, but he suspected if the girls had ever had a chance of 'wearing him down' first, they were now utterly incapable.
Haley was waiting on her knees beside him just watching, and he pulled her in for a kiss as he kept hammering Rosa. He wanted them touching, wanted both their bodies slapping against him and ready for him.
He let down Rosa's legs, picked Haley up and set her on top, pulling both girls closer. He took turns fucking them both, pushing them together, hands and eyes all over them.
He could hardly tell who was moaning but didn't care. There was just his own lust and the women who were his to take. Eventually he pulled them apart, lay down on his back and set Rosa on top, fucking her from below more than letting her ride.
She was already a sweaty, sex-addled mess and hardly could. So he gripped her ass and pounded into her until she was making an almost constant, mindless moan.
When she finally came again it was like a shock through her body as she let out a feral cry. Mason let go and filled her, pumping days worth of lust and terror and anger from his fight with the giant.
Rosa slumped against him as he buried deep and growled in pleasure, spurting every bit of himself inside her and moving her body against him however he pleased.
When he was finished he lay back and smiled, running his hands down Rosa's back. She was practically passed out, and he grinned as he thought back to the nymph grove. It was definitely not just the magic.
Haley was biting her lip and as she ran her hands over Rosa's body, too, giving her ass an affectionate pat.
"That was very hot," she whispered, dropping down out of view until Mason felt his cock pulled out of Rosa, then slipped into Haley's warm mouth, and sucked for every last drop.
Yes, he thought, fighting gravity as his eyelids drooped. Yes it certainly was.
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Mostly Mason just wanted to be alone.
Well, really he wanted to sit with Blake and hear about his latest conquests or ridiculous stories of screwing with rich kids or breezing his way through school. He wanted not to be in charge, stared at by every pair of eyeballs, especially by women who shouldn’t, his every word important and hung on by manipulative, ambitious, stupid, little...
"Mason!"
Haley's voice was one of the very few things that could have kept him from a long walk in the woods. He stopped and couldn't help the little smile as his blonde beauty came jogging towards him, a little pink in her cheeks.
"You even walk ridiculously fast. I've been chasing you for two minutes!"
Mason grinned. "Your shoes probably didn’t help."
Haley had gone full on corporate executive assistant for the meeting, with a dark blouse and skirt, sporting heels that could kill a man. She matched the grin as she came closer, and Mason took a deep breath of her, relaxing as she sunk into his arms.
"Was it chaos in there when I left?"
"More like a funeral," Haley said as she pulled back. "But I think it was the right thing. End of the day? They have nowhere to go and they know it, and things are pretty great here. Just remember they haven't seen the things you have. A lot of them haven't even gone through anything…how do you say? Nasty. They don’t understand."
"Yeah I know." Mason sighed. "But get it or not, they're still going to die if we fail."
Haley was running her hands up and down Mason's chest, her cheeks still a little colored. He raised an eyebrow.
"It's been days, Mason. And after watching you in there...I'm...well I'm going to explode soon if I don't..."
"Mason?"
Haley and Mason both turned at the sound of a woman's voice, and Rosa stepped out from behind a tree wearing a tight black dress. She opened her mouth then closed it, clearly unsure what she intended to say.
"I, um," she actually went a little pink, then closed her eyes and opened them with resolve. "I had the same thought as Haley."
He looked between them, not entirely sure what to say. His own libido was currently just barely trapped behind a wall of responsibility and mild rage, and he sure as hell wouldn't mind getting a little out.
He needed to go back to the players and figure out the schedule with Carl, and the team for the tree...but they could wait...at least a little while...
"Promises were made," Rosa said, getting a little pink again. "I…can't wait anymore."
Whatever hesitation Mason had was crumbling fast. He looked at Rosa, and then at the barely contained grin of Haley—even if she was also clearly a little annoyed. Mason glanced around the houses, figuring out which were still empty with Wayfinder. He had several options.
"I'm not sending Haley away," Mason said, meeting Rosa's eyes. "So you can come with me now, or you can wait."
The Mexican beauty went through a range of emotions and expressions too fast for him to possibly keep up. She might have cursed silently under her breath, too. But then she met his eyes without shrinking in the slightest.
"Fine. Now where are we going?"
He held out his hand, making sure not to look too pleased.
"This way."
* * *
The air was practically electrified as Mason got Rosa and Haley to the random door of an empty house. They were all horny as hell, but Mason knew with Rosa there was no guarantee he couldn't screw this up and say or do the wrong thing.
Of course Haley was firing on all cylinders.
She was practically vibrating as Mason closed the door, and started working at the buttons on his shirt. A good stiff drink might have helped, but that wasn't likely an option.
No doubt there were useful words to say in some magical combination, but Mason had no idea what they were. He decided to just do what he wanted, and let the chips fall where they may.
He pushed Haley up against the door with one hand, and Rosa beside her with the other. Haley was staring at him with an undisguised grin, Rosa with something like challenge. He kissed Haley first, holding Rosa back from squirming away, or maybe slapping him. When Haley had practically swallowed his tongue, he pulled back for Rosa.
Her hands were slightly balled into fists, and he decided the slap would actually be a punch. Mostly he was worried about her hand. But he moved in and pushed his lips against hers, and after a moment of hesitation she kissed him back.
"This doesn't mean it's always a thing," Rosa said when they parted, eyes closed as she quickly licked her lips. "And it doesn't mean I'll do it with the other one."
Mason fought the smile, knowing if he seemed too smug she might just change her mind.
"The other one has a name, you know," he said, running a hand up Rosa's exposed leg, gripping her inner thigh. He pushed his knee between Haley's legs, letting her start squirming against him.
"God. And this one's already pregnant," Rosa said, putting a hand to her face and looking up.
"You think too much," Mason said, moving his hand closer until he could swipe his fingers across her panties. "Now I want these off."
Rosa hesitated, then met his eyes, and started shimmying her panties down. He couldn't wait and cupped his hand between her legs when they were still at her knees.
She groaned and leaned against the wall as he slid his hand back and forth, tracing every part of her with increasingly slick fingers. She was already soaked.
Between Haley basically riding his leg, and Rosa starting to ride his hand, he wasn’t sure what to do with himself. Where the hell did he even start?
But he'd never get another chance to take both girls together for the first time, so he decided to pace himself. He undid Haley's belt as she worked at his, and soon she'd yanked hers down along with her panties, practically leaping back to his leg.
He sighed at the feel of her smooth skin and wetness against him, and Rosa too as he started sliding his fingers inside her. He practically growled at the sensory overload, his ever increasing senses swamping him with the sight and scent and feel of two beautiful women overcome with lust for him. So much for pacing himself.
"Turn around," he growled at Haley, still working Rosa as his blonde turned and smiled at him over her shoulder. He pulled her dress up to her stomach, then slapped his painfully hard length between her cheeks before lowering it down.
He slid it over Haley's tight little hole, enjoying the flinch that was not at all rejection, but kept going until he found her dripping sex. He pushed slowly into her, inch by inch until she lost patience and pushed back to take him all.
"God." She arched her back until her head was all the way to Mason, and he kissed her with all the tenderness he could muster. Then he slid inside and moved in steady strokes, working his fingers in Rosa faster and faster.
The Mexican had her eyes closed, her hands over his, in her own little world. Haley of course was watching everything, smiling back at Mason and loving every second.
He wondered suddenly if somehow she'd arranged this. A few choice words to Rosa. A well-timed little ruse. He wrapped his hand around her ponytail as he kept on fucking her, leaning forward to kiss her neck as she grinned.
"Enjoying yourself?" he whispered, and her smile spread across her beautiful face before she reached up an put both hands on his head, opening her mouth and taking his tongue with abandon as she pushed back against him.
Were he a normal man and not utterly infused with ridiculous robot magic, he would have held off the orgasm as long as possible. But he knew he didn't need to. He waited until Rosa was shaking slightly and moaning.
As soon as she heard the other girl getting close, Haley instantly joined her, ramming her ass back against Mason with wild abandon.
He stopped moving and let Haley get them both off—the slick, hot, tightness of her pussy gripping him now as she panted and fucked. Rosa was working his hand like a sex toy, trying to speed up his fingers and writhing against it.
The moment the Mexican cried out was like a chain reaction, sending Haley over the edge as Mason released his own resistance.
He let his blonde beauty work his cock, taking wave after wave of his release as he came deep inside her, wet flesh slapping against him.
When both girls were groaning and mostly still, just wiggling slightly against his hand and cock, he pulled them closer together and whispered in Rosa's ear.
"Now it's your turn."
* * *
He had her dress off before he reached the couch. Her eyes were still drooped in post-orgasmic bliss, and she just put up her arms as Mason stripped her.
For a moment he trapped her arms, squeezing her incredible tits and playing with her nipples while she was helpless. She moaned as he ran his hands over her body and slapped her thick ass before tossing away the thin fabric.
"I want it like that, too," Rosa said, biting her lip, and going slightly pink again. "Fuck me like you fucked Haley."
Mason saw no reason at all to deny the lady anything. He turned her around and practically threw her over the back of the couch, pushing his still very hard cock straight into her.
She gasped slightly and gripped the couch for dear life as Mason started pounding into her. Then Haley was behind him, kissing his neck and sliding her hands up his chest, naked body pressed against him.
It felt a little like they were fucking Rosa together. Haley occasionally slapped the girl's ass and giggled against Mason's ear, her excitement obvious. He just enjoyed Rosa's tightness and moans, her amazing body bouncing against him, the softness and lust of Haley against his skin.
But he wanted more. He eventually lifted Rosa and flung her over his shoulder, fingering her as he carried her to the bed. He tossed her down and crawled on top of her, spreading her legs before burying himself inside.
She was looking up at him almost helplessly, lost in the lust, no resistance left. He ran a thumb over her lips, and she closed her eyes and sucked as he pounded into her.
He only slowed when she started to shake and moan. But not by much. He thrust straight through her orgasm, watching her face as she twisted and cried out beneath him. He reminded himself of her constant challenge, implying he couldn't handle so many girls and somehow leave her wanting.
It made him want to go harder, to totally overwhelm her.
He pulled her legs in the air and trapped them with one hand, hammering into her as he groped her and played with her clit. Her skin was red in patches and streaks, partly from being flushed, partly where he'd slapped and probably clawed her.
In the corner of his vision he saw [Duality of Strength] had at some point activated, which he didn’t exactly understand and might have made him burst out laughing if he wasn't so horny.
What it was doing he didn't precisely know, but he suspected if the girls had ever had a chance of 'wearing him down' first, they were now utterly incapable.
Haley was waiting on her knees beside him just watching, and he pulled her in for a kiss as he kept hammering Rosa. He wanted them touching, wanted both their bodies slapping against him and ready for him.
He let down Rosa's legs, picked Haley up and set her on top, pulling both girls closer. He took turns fucking them both, pushing them together, hands and eyes all over them.
He could hardly tell who was moaning but didn't care. There was just his own lust and the women who were his to take. Eventually he pulled them apart, lay down on his back and set Rosa on top, fucking her from below more than letting her ride.
She was already a sweaty, sex-addled mess and hardly could. So he gripped her ass and pounded into her until she was making an almost constant, mindless moan.
When she finally came again it was like a shock through her body as she let out a feral cry. Mason let go and filled her, pumping days worth of lust and terror and anger from his fight with the giant.
Rosa slumped against him as he buried deep and growled in pleasure, spurting every bit of himself inside her and moving her body against him however he pleased.
When he was finished he lay back and smiled, running his hands down Rosa's back. She was practically passed out, and he grinned as he thought back to the nymph grove. It was definitely not just the magic.
Haley was biting her lip and as she ran her hands over Rosa's body, too, giving her ass an affectionate pat.
"That was very hot," she whispered, dropping down out of view until Mason felt his cock pulled out of Rosa, then slipped into Haley's warm mouth, and sucked for every last drop.
Yes, he thought, fighting gravity as his eyelids drooped. Yes it certainly was.
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