Atonement (Heart of Stone)

Atonement (Heart of Stone) by D H Sidebottom

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bigger hot temptress. Ava loved the joy
of fucking with someone watching.
    Luckily The Black Panther had managed to provide my wife
with her kink. Sometimes there would be at least three people watch her ride me
like an animal. Her lust and primal need for this side of her sexuality allowed
me to relax with this part of her.
    The fact that they were just watching and not touching
bated my possessive streak and if I’m honest, I enjoyed this side of her. She
allowed me my kink and I wouldn’t begrudge her hers.
     
    She slid around so her back was against my chest and I
raised my hand and slid my thumb across her hard nipple, the pert nub pressing
against the tight silk material of her dress.
    I eyed her when she looked at Connor and he lifted the
corner of his lip at her. My woman wanted to play.
    Connor flicked his eyes to me to silently ask for
permission and I nodded.
    Everyone else was already eating face, all of us feeling
the sex and heat in the confines of the car, and currently there was only
Connor and Marcy’s friend, Paula, without a partner however I frowned when
Paula sidled up to Connor and he shook his head at her. She pouted grumpily
then slid back across the seat and glared out of the window at the speeding
lights passing us.
     
    Ava ground onto me as she continued to hold Connor’s
gaze. He swept his tongue across his bottom lip as his hand cupped his own
erection.
    Ava’s heart sped up against my wrist which was pressed up
hard into her chest. “You are so damn fucking hot, baby. You’re setting fire to
my cock through my trousers.” I moaned into her ear as I slid a hand under the
skirt of her dress and stroked my fingers up her thigh.
    She opened her thighs, giving Connor a glimpse of her
beauty and I hissed a fuck, my cock now becoming painful in my need for
release.
    Her breathing sped up until she was mere panting and my gut
blazed with the sound of her extreme arousal. “Are you watching Connor stroke
his hard cock, baby?”
    She moaned but nodded whilst Connor sank his teeth into
his lip and tipped his head at Ava, his eyes fucking her hard.
    “Fuck” she breathed and just as I pressed my thumb
against her swollen clit, the limo pulled up outside the cottage.
     
    Everyone piled out like greyhounds after the hare; me and
Ava being no exception.
    She held me back as we reached the door, her hands
pushing at me firmly until I was slammed up against the wall and her tongue
invaded my mouth.
    Her lips moved in perfect sync with me as her tongue
duelled hungrily with mine. Her soft wisps of breath mingled with my own and
hardened my need even further. I cupped her bottom and she lifted her legs and
wrapped her delicious thighs around my waist.
    She eventually calmed her kiss and hovered her lips over
my wet ones. “I love you so much, Mason, so god damn much. You’re my
everything, baby. My heart, my soul, my life.” Her eyes flitted across my face
searching me; “You think we can survive this?”
    Her anguish tore me up and I rested my forehead against
hers. “I would die before I hurt you, Ava. We can do this, we’ve been
through worse. I know you’re aching inside, you’re ripping yourself open and
bleeding baby, but I’m gonna fix that. Trust me.”
    I swiped my thumb over her cheek and caught her single
tear, a solitary tear but it was like a dam of emotion and my soul wept with
her.
    “Take me to bed, Mason” she whispered softly.
    “With pleasure, my little warrior.”
     
    She was still clung to me when I flicked the bedroom door
open and carried us both in.
    I frowned when I saw Connor laid out on our bed, naked.
It was like deja vu and I shot a frantic look at Ava before she hit the roof,
but she palmed my cheek and smiled softly at me, “Happy birthday, baby.”
    I frowned in confusion before it clicked and I stared at
her.
    Shit!
     
    “Ava,” I winced when I knew this would hurt her. “Baby,
when I asked Connor to join us last time, I was real high and I

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