Mason's Return (Break Up #2)

by Rebekah Sweet

  Mason Returns

  By Rebekah Sweet

  Mason Returns

  Book two of the Break Up Series

  Published by Rebekah Sweet

  Copyright © 2017 Rebekah Sweet

  All rights reserved

  Kindle Edition one

  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination and have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.

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  “How did you find me?” I ask him as he presses his body into mine. His lips grasp at mine and he whispers “Jenna told me where you ran off too.” His lips find mine, he is much taller than me he can easily look down to me I have to stand on my tippy toes to kiss him. I love his plump lips and the way he kisses me never soft always with a purpose of passion, his mouth is always warm and wet, his tongue teases the edges of my lips and mouth, he holds me tightly, his hands run down my backside and squeeze my ass, he presses his chest against my breasts. This is his way of forcing himself on me, but I always let him every time, I can never say no to this man, it is like he casts a spell on me and the only way to break it is to run away from him.

  He isn’t at all what a normal tall, dark, and handsome guy should be. He is rough around the edges he has bright, green eyes that can pierce through you. His hair is longer than mine and he keeps it neat and tidy by wearing a do-rag, which brings on this smouldering slow burning sexy look about him. It reminds me of Captain Jack Sparrow, and on occasion I have called him that. He isn’t afraid to show off his body, for he in-fact has a body that is well worth showing off his chest is well defined by his ab muscles, and v line that lets your mind wonder and linger to what may actually be packaged below. His shoulders are broad, his arms ripple with every muscle that is known to me. I love his arms the way the flex when he embraces me, the way they smell, and the way his skin feels against mine. He sends goosebumps through my entire erogenous zones which leaves me feeling soaking wet and swollen, I softly moan “Mason, please I can’t do this with you anymore. I want too but you hurt me so badly I can’t…”

  I wake from my dream in a panic, I sit up in my bed look down at the beautiful naked man that is sleeping beside me, is this really happening to me do I really love two different men. What the fuck have I done, I left behind a man that I gave everything too and now I left him miles and miles behind without even an explanation. Yes, I want marriage and yes one day I want a baby with him…I shake my head and tears finally start to stream down my face…he knew what you wanted and he even said so himself that he wasn’t going to give that to you, he ripped your heart out of your chest…my inner goddess screams at me. But I love him, I frown back at her. She stomps her feet in my brain and screams some more…but honey, he didn’t love you enough to compromise and give in to your wants…I pout and huff and tell her…but…the sex was amazing. She doesn’t say anything back to me, I can feel her though with her hands folded and her disapproving look at the answer I gave her. I let out a huge sigh and finally lay back down and try to sleep I have to start in the morning with ten new baby horses, that in it self is quiet the challenge with enough sleep.

  Finally, able to dose off into a deep and peaceful sleep, I awake to the irritating buzzing of my alarm clock at five am, I slam my hand down in my sleep to snooze for ten more minutes, curling myself up in the warm soft blankets, I feel Geoffrey’s hands wrapping them self around my hips, my back is to him, we are both naked, he is so warm and welcoming that I find myself pushing my backside into his early morning hard-on. I am still half asleep but I am aching for him to push himself into me, he kisses my neckline knowingly understanding what it is I am wanting from him, he guides himself into my swollen lips, “baby, why are you so wet? Did you dream about us through the night?” he whispers as he slowly and gently thrusts deeper into me while we lie in a spooning position.

  “Yes,” I lie to him “I dreamt that you came in behind me just like you are now, while I was sleeping and I woke up to you panting and moaning baby, I’m coming inside you. You wrapped your arms around me holding me close to you until you caught your breath and you went back to your normal size.” I finish still lying to him about who and what I really was dreaming about. He was pounding harder into me now, his grip tightened around me, he was pushing himself away from me, and then he would pull himself hard into me. My breath was trying to keep up with him as he took control over my body.

  “You are lying you weren’t dreaming about us!” He hissed through his clenched teeth into my ear, “Tell me baby, who were you dreaming of? Who still haunts you at night? Who still has your heart? And you better tell me the truth, because I already know, you said his name in your sleep.” He continued as he pulverised my insides with his monster erection. I was starting to hurt from his unsensitive way with me, I could feel cramps starting from his non-stop drives into me.

  “It was you baby, I promise, it was us I’m telling you the truth.” I say trying to get him to stop with the excruciating thrusts into my body.

  Smack…

  I feel the palm of his hand on my ass “Ouch, you are hurting me!” I cry through the tears.

  “Who, was he?” Geoffrey growls

  “It was just a dream, it was no big deal.” I whisper.

  Smack…

  “Tell me before I smack you again.”

  Smack…

  “You didn’t answer me fast enough, who was he Patricia, you see you are mine now!”

  I can feel the blood rushing to my ass where he spanked me, it is throbbing just as much as my pussy. I don’t have the energy to keep with his pace. Maybe he does already know who it was, maybe I did say his name out loud.

  “It was Mason, ok I was dreaming about him.” I say quietly. And finally, the punishing thrusting slows to a gentle rocking motion, he soothingly rubs where he spanked me and calms the pain. I close my eyes and let the tears stream done my face all I can think is that I have made a horrible mistake. I let him finish, I don’t look at him, I don’t touch him back, I don’t kiss him, I don’t even orgasm. After he comes inside me, I let him regain himself before I get out of bed and get into the shower to start my day.

  I have already worked with four of the two-year old’s. I am working on the fifth one in the indoor ring when Geoffrey shows his face in the stables. “I have to run into town like I mentioned to you yesterday, do you need anything?” He asks, now his look has changed again, now it is soft and tender.

  “No, I’m fine I don’t need anything. But I have been thinking that I should move into the suite for a little while. I enjoy our time, but I have some thinking to do. I think I may have…” I say but he doesn’t let me finish, he puts a finger on my lips “shh…please don’t do this Patricia, please don’t move out of the main house.” He pleads

  “I think I need too Geoffrey, I think I need some time to just focus on work, and allow some time to pass from the break up I just went through with Mason.” I say softly as I try to lessen the blow.

  “You were fine yesterday, now you want to move out and cool things between us, this just feels right for both of us, you even said so your self. I don’t want to be alone.” He begs.

  “Look Geoffrey, I need some time to think, I have to finish working the babies so please if you don’t mind please go do what it is you need to do and let me be for the day.” I finish firmly and walk away from him to continue what I was doing.
I look up over the back of the horse that I am working to see that he finally left. I sigh with relief, finally he is gone for the day I think to myself. I finish working all the babies before lunch, head into the main house and I notice that Elaina has made my lunch “Good day, Elaina thank you for lunch. I have to get back to riding very quickly.” I say quickly.

  She smiles at me “Miss Patricia, the Mister said you want to move into the suite, is this true?”

  “Yes, Elaina, I need sometime to think, I had a dream last night and I fear that I may be missing my Mason.” I feel guilty as I say it.

  “Miss Patricia, it was just a dream maybe all you need is closure, not move out to the suite, the Mister at least would still be in the same room to comfort you.” She informs me “And it wouldn’t be fair to the children to move them out of their rooms and into the suite they wouldn’t understand it Miss Patricia.”

  She does have a point it wouldn’t be fair to them and Geoffrey did have quite a bond with them “Thank-you Elaina, I will think about all the advice while I finish working.” I smile and head back out to the stables to ride the show horses. I plug in my headphones and start to ride Geoffrey’s dressage stallion, he is wonderful to ride, the music and the horse take my worries into deep thought of what lies ahead of me. I decide that maybe letting things lie for now maybe the best, yes, the sex is amazing with both men, and I’m miles away from my Captain Jack Sparrow look a like so closure with him is well pretty much done.

  “Do you always ride in headphones?”

  I look up into the private stands beside the indoor ring and there he is…standing there in his rugged jeans, do-rag, and a tight white shirt showing off his every muscle and smiling at me with his sexy smoldering fuck me look.

  I stop dead in my tracks with my horse “what the fuck are you doing here?” I quiz him.

  “I work here now, and I came looking for you, you can’t just get up and leave and move miles away without saying good-bye.” Mason says staring through me.

  “But how did you find me? The only one who knew was Jenna.” I quiz him again.

  “You left your computer open, and lucky for me Mr. Fortes was looking for a full-time guy to build the rest of the farm.” He says. “Are you finished yet? I have something I should show you.” He finishes.

  “I need to cool him out and then I am done, but Mason you should know whatever it is you need to show me, I moved on.”

  “I know, Geoffrey told me. But did he tell you he is bi-sexual?”

  “Ah, No, he didn’t” I answer coldly.

  “Well he is and that was one of his requirements when he hired me.” He tells me as I take Geoffrey’s stallion to the grooming stall. I am half listening to him as I start to untack the big black stud and head to the tack room with Mason following close behind me. When to my surprise, Geoffrey is standing before me in the heated tack room, I see wine glasses, with a couple bottles of wine, candles are lit throughout the room. Honestly the tack room looks like a over decorated mancave complete with a bar, a huge overstuffed sofa and snack table.

  “Hi Baby” Geoffrey says “does this make you happy to be able to have and love and fuck the two men in your life?”

  Mason closes and locks the tack room door, “come have a drink, Geoffrey told me how hard you worked today.” I’m not really sure what to say or do at this point, never before have I been allowed to have two lovers. Mason kisses me and looks deep into my eyes “this is what I’ve always wanted, maybe Geoffrey and I should take the lead to warm you up a bit.” He finishes.

  Geoffrey bring me a glass of wine, I take a little more than a sip, and decide to go with it and see what happens. They both kiss my cheek, they each run their hands over my breasts and my ass. Mason kisses my lips leaving me breathless, so far this feels so tantalizing, I am getting weak in my knees from two pairs of lips kissing me, four hands caressing my body and now starting to take off my riding clothes. As the two undress, me I decide to make a move to expose their cocks so I too can play with them, as my hands undue their belts and jeans, I find that both are commando, their cocks feel so soft and warm and hairless. They are still teasing me by each of them sucking on my nipples and both of them have their fingers inside my sopping wet pussy.

  “So, my dear this is about pleasing you, what would you like us to do to you?” Geoffrey rasps as I continue to stroke both men off, Mason is moaning “Oh god baby, I am so fucking horny for you.”

  I know that I want them to bring me to the most amazing orgasm that every woman dreams of so I finally get greedy in what it is I want, “Geoffrey, lay down on the bear rug so I can ride you.” I demand as I lean my naked body over the snack table reaching for a sip of wine and exposing my bare, pink, glistening, pussy to both horny men. “Mason, wait until I slide myself onto Geoffrey and then come in from behind, keeping me in the middle. Go slow, both of your cocks are the same size and I will need some extra love and time to stretch enough to fit you both inside my pussy at the same time.”

  Eagerly, both men do as I ask, Geoffrey caressing and sucking on my nipples as I slide down on his pulsating cock, Mason is standing behind me watching the live porn show, he is stroking himself as I rock and grind on top of Geoffrey. I make sure that I show Mason my gleaming wet pussy as Geoffrey helps thrust himself in and out of me. Geoffrey’s hands are gripping my hips pulling harder down onto him, his face is buried in my tits, I can feel my pussy nectar starting to pour out of me as I start moan “Oh god, I’m going to cum.” I feel Mason’s breath on my ass, is he really going to lick my ass? Goose bumps run through my entire body as I anticipate what he is about to do to me. Ever so slowly he breathes, then kisses, and finally he licks my asshole, “Oh my god, more, it feels so good.” I rasp in pure bliss. I then feel his fingers playing, rubbing, and stroking Geoffrey’s cock as it easily slides in and out of me. “I have to taste her Geoff.” Mason whispers, and as soon as he said he was licking my shaven slit and Geoffrey’s cock.

  “Fuck, that is awesome man, this is so hot, fuck her, she is going to cum, and I want the three of us to cum together.” Geoffrey pants. Mason does as he is told, he grabs my hips, his cock is able to find it’s way into my love box. His first few thrusts are gentle and slow, as he matches the pace that is already in motion between Geoffrey and me. The pounding comes faster and harder as the three of us come closer to the brink of ecstasy, Mason is kissing my back, he is also fucking my ass with his finger, Geoffrey has spanked my butt a few times, not hard this time, but almost playful now, he is kissing, and sucking on my dangling breasts. My inner goddess is doing her happy dance now…you have both men, they are all yours and you are never going to let them go, you have both your fantasy men…she keeps repeating and dancing in my head.

  “Fuck, baby you are so wet you are going to make me cum.” Mason gasps.

  “Come on baby, make us cum.” Geoffrey begs.

  I grind harder on both cocks to make myself cum first…these two guys are not going to cum before me I think to myself. I push back onto Mason’s cock, and at the same time I rock harder on Geoffrey, the thrusting and hammering from both guys is making me shaky, “I’m cumming!” I cry as my sweet sap pours out of me and all over both cocks. I guess me cumming was the turn on as both studs grab my hips at the same time and thrust themselves into me hard, Mason cums inside me first he is panting and squeezing my hips, he bits my neck as he finally explodes into me, he holds his weight with his own arms so he doesn’t hurt me while Geoffrey starts his orgasm, and sure enough with all the orgasms he closes his eyes and within a few thrusts he explodes deep inside me, Mason’s soft cock is still inside me, with the rubbing of both cocks inside me the ripples of an orgasm start again inside me. As Mason moans “baby, yes baby I’m cumming.”

  His moans make me have one final burst of heaving pleasure as I cum yet again all over both shrinking cocks, the three of us colipase beside each other on the bear rug as we regain our composure. We finish our wine and snacks and make small talk. I am afrai
d to even ask what is the plan in this crazy life story that is unfolding between us, but I have the just of it when Geoffrey asks Mason to join us for dinner in the main house so that we can discuss the proposal further after the children are in bed.

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  Thank you for reading and following my short stories and novelettes. I hope you enjoy my short story erotica romance. Please also see all my story titles in my library list below. I am currently working on finishing my two series right now the Break up series and the Rendezvous series.

  ~Xoxo Rebekah Sweet~

  The titles and blurbs of my novelette books:

  The Break Up

  I stood in the kitchen, joking about the fancy clothes that we would wear to our wedding. He was fixing us a drink. He listened to me blabber about all the fancy clothes. There was no date planned yet, nor was there a place for the wedding. Just the idea was in place. When he finally said the most heartbreaking words any woman could hear.

  “I don’t want to get married, I’m not in the position to get married. I never wanted to get remarried. And we shouldn’t get married because you are still on your ex husbands medical.” He said

  He shut me down so fast I think I did two things, stop dead in my tracks and died inside. What the fuck I have I been wasting the last four years of my life with this guy then. I already had kids from my first marriage which was incredible abusive there was never any love between us. I thought I found the man of my dreams I thought I finally found some one who loved me for me and not what I could give them in the bed room. I hated being a redhead all the fucking guys on the face of the planet thought redheads were amazing lovers. Yes, they were but that was only because their love was pure, raw and rare. But piss her off or hurt her, and your world just became the most miserable thing in your life.

  I didn’t answer him; I didn’t know how too. I tried to stay clam I didn’t want to say anything. So, to get away I from him I excused myself to use the washroom. He continued to watch whatever stupid show was on the tele that night. So, I used the opportunity to text my friend my woes. She never did answer me; she never does at night time. probably because she herself is dealing with what used to be the man of her dreams, but more than likely isn’t.