Chapter 101: Did I get a little dirty? (NSFW)

Chapter 101: Did I get a little dirty? (NSFW)

They took another shot in silence, then Rosa re-poured.

“OK, gringo,” Rosa grinned as she lifted her glass. “At least you don’t stink like worm vomit anymore.”

“Oh I’m sorry.” Mason returned it. “Did I get a little dirty saving everyone you know?”

They both sipped their drinks this time, and Mason again wondered exactly what the hell he was doing. But then again, the world was harsh and brutal, and being with this woman made it slightly better. That’s all he really knew.

Some of Rosa’s long, dark hair was hanging in her face, and Mason felt compelled to reach across the table and tuck it behind her ear. God, it was so smooth and silky and thick. Her eyes were dark pools drawing him in, her lips...

"You’re so beautiful."

Rosa smiled. "You're not so bad yourself."

"If this is still a honeypot, it's working."

She laughed, then he closed the gap and kissed her. She closed her eyes and kissed him back, deepening it until she was breathing into him. Before he knew what was happening she’d stood and moved into his lap, wrapping her arms around him as her tongue pushed against his lips.Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

The tight, black fabric of her top strained to bursting. She kept her mostly bare legs tightly closed, but he couldn’t stop himself from running his hands up and down them, moving slightly under her skirt as he kissed her. She definitely didn’t stop him.

Instead she slightly spread her legs and ran her hands up his shirt, squeezing his muscles slightly as she made little moaning sounds. He pushed her back a little and took off his shirt, and her eyes went up and down his body as she bit her lip and stared.

He was hard as a rock already. What exactly she wanted here he wasn’t sure, but his hands went further and further under her skirt until they found the barest shred of panty. Her legs spread even further, and he ran his fingers down between them until he cupped her already moist sex.

She was practically begging him with her eyes before he slid the fabric away and ran his fingers over her clit and spread her folds. She closed her eyes and held onto his neck as he slowly pushed one, then two inside. He pulled up her shirt, then unhooked her bra with the other hand, and Rosa’s heavy breasts dropped gloriously into his face.

He sucked her nipples and kept working her, lost in the silky soft wetness soon covering half his hand. Her legs were wide apart now, her hands clutching his hair as she took deep breaths and wiggled against him.

“Ai,” she moaned, then started sucking her own fingers as if out of reflex. Mason wasn’t sure if he could possibly get harder but it was getting almost painful to watch how sexy and turned on she was. Finally she gasped in something like surprise, clenching hard on his fingers as her eyes sprung open and locked onto his.

She rode his hand staring into his eyes as she came, with little twitches and aftershocks that went on and on until she slumped against him and rammed her tongue into his mouth.

When Mason was finally finished he lay back and put his hands to his face, mind temporarily a beautiful blank void.

“That was so...wait, what?” Rosa’s voice sounded almost...offended?

Mason blinked and tried to understand, seeing her eyes slightly glazed.

“The system gave me a title, and experience for that?”

Mason couldn’t help it. He was too tired and satisfied to hold back. He laughed out loud and thought back to Haley and their first encounter a couple months before.

“First Class?” he said with a grin. “What does it actually give you, anyway?”

“Oh my God,” Rosa said, face softening a little. “I’m not even the first civilian to blow you?”

Mason laughed again then pulled Rosa up to his lap, running his thumb around her lips as he grabbed her ass with the other hand. “Don’t worry about that. Let’s move to the bedroom. I can show you how to do a few other things...”

Rosa’s face instantly went back to lust, and she took Mason’s thumb in her mouth and sucked with a little moan.

She looked so unbelievably hot with something in her mouth...she was so dark and sultry and eager despite her inexperience. He just wanted to spend the whole night fucking her, but he was so damn tired...

And now that his mind worked at least a little, he wasn’t sure how Rebecca would react to yet another girl. Could it be just for a night? Is that was Rosa was thinking? Or did she want...more?

These definitely seemed like things they should discuss. Except Rosa was still licking and sucking his thumb like it was a popsicle, wiggling against him and hiking up her skirt, and he was struggling to remember the meaning of words.

“I feel like the ground is shaking,” he said, wondering exactly what stage of lust that was.

Rosa blinked and opened her eyes, looking a little confused. “I feel it too.”

Mason’s paranoia woke him up. He stopped and focused his senses, growing increasingly concerned as he felt something wrong with the ground.

Then the floorboards near the door ripped apart, spraying dirt and chunks of wood as something purple ripped its way into the house. Rosa screamed.