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Chapter 375: System TV and Chill
🕑 Added 2024-10-17 14:00:05 +0000 UTCMason took a moment just to enjoy the softness and scent of Haley squeezed against him.
“How did it go?” she asked, wrapping her arms around his gut.
“What you’d expect. Some guy I didn’t know, at least.”
Haley pulled back and smiled, her beautiful blue eyes like a calming sea.
“The girls and I have been ordering a feast. You can pretty much eat anything you like.”
Mason was tempted to make a dirty joke, but, actually he was starving.
“Can I get a steak?”
Haley grinned and pulled him towards the nearby room. The ‘hotel room’ was more like a floor of rooms, and for the moment he stopped trying to figure out what was what. Then Haley was ordering a grocery list of dishes before pausing and giving him a look.
“What?”
She grinned.
“You can’t eat too much. You’ll need to move a bit.” She came closer and he shivered as her lips touched his ear. “Rosa and Lexi have been…plotting. I don’t know the details, but I’m pretty sure Rosa wants you to…welcome Lexi a bit more…officially.”
“Oh? Oh.” Mason felt a slight nervous tingle at the thought. It was always a weird sensation after fighting giant bone dragons with magic powers and the like. “And that’s…all good? With everyone?”
Haley slid a hand up his thigh. He closed his eyes as her lips touched his neck.
“Come to me when you’re done, I want to taste her on you.”
Well. Mason was already hard. But some pesky details kept worming their way out of his brain.
“Becky should be here soon,” he said. “She might not take it quite as well as you.”
“Oh she’ll take it fine,” Haley purred, nibbling on Mason’s ear. “I’ll put her in bed with me. Not like she’ll be shocked, Master. We all knew it was just a matter of time. We’ll be waiting for you.”
The steak was suddenly less interesting than a handful of Haley’s chest. She slapped playfully at his hands.
“You have a job to do first. Lexi’s so cute. I can’t wait for her to join us, so don’t screw it up.”
“Yes, ma’am. Not screwing it up.” Mason stood and took a handful of Haley’s hair, kissing her passionately before he pulled back and glanced at himself. There was no blood or garbage stains, at least, so the system must have basically cleansed him after the fight.
But he still looked and felt vaguely ridiculous in the ‘battle’ garb.
“Uh. What should I wear?”
“Ah!” Haley jumped to her feet and materialized a comfortable looking pair of sweats, and a plain t-shirt. “Make things relaxing, yes? Lexi might get spooked. Treat her like a delicate flower.”
Mason supposed he would have to get used to his beautiful woman giving him tips on how to seduce a new lover. Strange as it was, he had to admit, it was getting a bit more familiar. He took a few bites of annoyingly delicious beef and swallowed it down, then gave his ‘wife’ one last peck on the lips before stepping towards the bedroom with a deep breath.
He decided it was best to knock. With his ever enhancing hearing, he heard low, feminine whispering of 'oh God, I'm so not ready. Tell him I'm sick.'
"Come in!" Rosa called, a little grin in her voice. Mason cracked the door and held up a plate of nachos and a bottle of wine.
"Mind if I join you? I come with gifts."
The girls were in the big bed with the cover pulled up, eating popcorn and watching something on the screen. Both were wearing comfortable looking pajamas, but Mason could tell there was more underneath.
"Sure! But Lexi actually doesn't really drink," Rosa said, sliding sideways a bit and patting the bed between them. Lexi looked slightly panicked. Her face jumped between expressions, a slight glare at Rosa.
"I don't not drink. It’s just I sip. I'm the lightest weight ever."
Mason did his best to knee-walk between the girls and sit like it was all just friendly and casual.
"Don't worry," he said, nudging Lexi with a shoulder. "I don't really drink anymore either. There's no damn point, I can't get drunk." He set the bottle on the table, reaching across Lexi and feeling her chest slide against his. He felt her hold her breath. "So what are we watching?"
"Scary movies," Rosa said, taking a handful of popcorn, then grabbing for nachos. "Except this is boring and about space. I wanted scary. Not space."
"It's not boring, it's Alien," Lexi said, like this was particularly meaningful, with a 'can you believe her?' kind of glance at Mason.
Mason scrunched his face with a 'I have no clue what that is' expression, and Lexi's eyes popped open.
"How...what is wrong with you two? It's like the space horror. The OG. The grand daddy of every modern sci-fi thriller.”
"She's so cute when she nerds out.” Rosa grinned. “Now she'll go pink. Just watch."
Lexi did, in fact, go pink, then buried herself under the blanket. It was not the least appealing thing Mason had seen.
"Oh come on, don't be like that." Rosa reached over to pull it up, tugging uselessly until Lexi threw it back and lunged at Rosa with a shout. Rosa shrieked and tossed her popcorn, which sent Lexi into a half nervous, half genuine spat of laughter, which actually got Mason going, too.
"You shit."
Rosa reached for Lexi, and Mason separated them, wrapping an arm around both and pulling them in with a wink at Lexi.
"OK," he said. "Let's watch the space movie."
"It isn't..." Lexi sighed, body a bit rigid as she pressed against Mason's side. But she soon relaxed, and even started cuddling in closer.
Mason wasn't exactly Don Juan when it came to romancing women on a date, which this definitely felt like.
On the other hand, one of his current lovers was also up against him, and had arranged for this to end in a threesome. So it was fair to say Mason wasn't exactly working from a cold start.
He probably just had to wait a minute, then start touching, and things would go pretty smoothly from there. At least that was the theory.
But actually the movie was pretty good. He got a bit caught up and kind of forgot he was supposed to be making a move on his girlfriend’s friend, just really enjoying relaxing with two beautiful girls and getting lost in some other world.
But Rosa wanted this, and Lexi needed it, and he wanted to get things less awkward for both of them. Also he'd promised Haley he wouldn't screw it up…
Maybe half an hour in he pulled Rosa closer and kissed her head, rubbing a hand on her thigh. She made a little moan as he slid it closer, her legs parting to let Mason's hand in, her own moving under his shirt to feel his abs.
She reached across and took Lexi's hand without a word, then put it under to cop a feel, too.
Lexi groaned as her hand went up Mason's chest. She glanced at his face and went pink again, hand a bit clammy as she touched him.
"Don't worry about me," he said with a little grin. "You can touch all you like."
Rosa's dark eyes flashed. "We could blindfold him. Tell him not to move. Then we can just do whatever we like."
"Umm." Both of Lexi's small hands were moving up Mason's chest and arms now, her face almost in pain. "If he doesn't...I mean. If you want."
It was clear she liked the idea, though, and Rosa grinned as she stripped off her shirt. Mason took a good look at her black push up bra, which barely contained her round tits. She stripped off his shirt next, then used her own to wrap around his face.
It smelled amazing, but as she covered his eyes he suspected even a normal man would be able to mostly see through it. For Mason, it was pretty much useless.
"Can't see a thing," he said.
Rosa giggled and now two sets of hands were moving over him.
"There. Now he's like our toy. We can do whatever we want, and he won't do a thing. Right?"
"Right."
"Sooo," Rosa giggled again and was obviously loving this as she looked at her friend. "What do you want to play with first?"
*
Rosa and Lexi stripped Mason's pants in an excited series of tugs. He leaned against the head board, perfectly happy to let them do their thing. He decided the best thing was to just turn his brain off and enjoy, letting the girls have their fun. He even watched the movie a bit, feeling their hands move all over his arms and legs and chest, eventually getting to his crotch.
Lexi audibly groaned as she ran her hands over his dick. She looked up to see if he was watching or making some expression, but he stayed perfectly still. Other than getting harder, of course.
"Oh God," Lexi said as he started growing. She was sliding a hand up his shaft now, cupping his balls with the other. "I really like my toy."
"Let's suck it," Rosa said, her voice getting huskier.
"What? I haven't even kissed him yet," Lexi sort of whispered.
"Well go ahead, girl."
Lexi bit her lip and came forward, putting a hand to her face and taking a deep breath before she built up the courage and pushed her lips against Mason's.
He kissed her back, slow and gentle, using just her lips until she eventually moaned and opened her mouth for his tongue. She was a great kisser, actually, her lips big and soft and moving perfectly in sync with Mason. It was like slipping into a warm bath.
He felt himself sigh when she pulled back, his mind totally in the moment again. Lexi's nipples were poking through her t-shirt now, her chest moving up and down.
"OK," she said. "Now I want it in my mouth."
Mason certainly wasn't going to complain. The little British girl dropped down next to him and moaned as she licked his tip. Her tongue swirled and tasted him, just as talented as it had been when she kissed him.
"OK. I don't know what I'm doing," she whispered to Rosa when she came up. "In porn they always gulp it down. There's spit everywhere. I don't think I can even get it in my mouth."
Rosa laughed and dropped down next to her, holding her long, brown hair back as she went down for another round.
"Just do whatever you want. He's our toy." Rosa grinned and pulled a tie off her wrist, doing Lexi's hair into a pony tail as the girl took a little of Mason's cock into her mouth. Then Rosa leaned over and kissed Mason's lips.
"Are you enjoying my friend's mouth?"
"Is…that a trick question?"
Rosa chuckled and gave him another peck on the lips, then unhooked her bra and stood to get her breasts in his face. He licked and sucked her nipples, pulling her in with his hands on her back.
She moaned and didn't fight him, standing over him with a leg on either side. She slid his hands down to her ass, and he pulled down her sweats to reveal a tiny thong, giving her a few good spanks as she flinched and groaned.
"Oh God I want to ride his face. Can I ride his face?" Lexi panted, still stroking him.
"Course you can." Rosa kissed Mason's cheek. "He's our toy, remember?"
The girls worked together to strip off Lexi's pants and some kind of lacy underwear, then Mason scooted down to lay flat. Lexi looked like she was going to climb over his head facing the head board, but Rosa turned her around to a sixty-nine.
"Let's suck him while he gets you wet."
"Ummm. OK." Lexi crawled on top of Mason with her thighs on either side of his head, most signs of shyness gone. She'd been waxed or something completely clean, her gorgeous little pussy pink and already moist. Rosa dropped down somewhere near his legs, and two sets of lips and tongues started moving over his tip.
He fought the growl of lust and pulled Lexi closer, licking her from top to bottom as he gripped her ass. She shivered at his touch.
"Oh God I need this," she said, spreading her legs wider as Mason worked on her clit. He started fingering her, too, and she quickly struggled to actually do anything but hold his cock in her mouth.
She got incredibly wet, her juices intoxicating and driving Mason on. In less than a minute she was moaning and shaking on top of him, hips wiggling to slide her pussy against his mouth.
"Oh...shit." Lexi stopped trying to suck him, one hand clamped around his shaft as she clenched up, Rosa still bobbing and taking him halfway. Her back arched as she shook and cried out, then her juices flooded Mason's chin as she clamped hard on his fingers again and again. She shook for a good minute with aftershocks as Mason licked and teased.
He figured she'd pretty much collapse, but instead she turned around and lay on top of him, her mouth moving to his with urgent, passionate kisses, body pressed against his.
"Thank you," she whispered in between breaths. "Thank you. Thank you."
Mason grinned, his very hard cock sort of laying on her perky ass. He unclipped her bra and tossed it off, then gripped her cheeks and slid his tip just slightly into her sex. She gasped and grabbed his arms as if unsure. Then she moaned and pushed back, so wet she managed to squeeze him inside her incredible tightness at least a quarter of the way with hardly any effort.
"You’re welcome," he said, slapping her cheeks as he thrust deeper.
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Hugh Peeble
Mason playing the age old game of ‘just the tip’…
