No Strings

4

"Mamma?" I pay with the hem of Mason's shirt, trying to get it off.

"Mamma not good? How about sugar lips?" I shook my head, "No? Um, love muffin? Dollface? Beloved? My queen?" I shook my head again, "None of those? Fruitcake??"

"Ugh, I hate fruitcake!" I exclaimed.

"Fruitcake it is!"

"No please something else. Like sugar plum or beauty or something cute." He nodded.

"Okay, okay I got it. Girlfriend?" A blush rushed through my face. Well, that just escalated quickly. What happened to no strings? I thought he was a no strings... My thoughts faded as I started to not even understand myself.

"Wh-what?" The words were slurred out of my mouth. I looked at him as if he was crazy.

"I mean it, Quinn, I really like you."

"Your drunk." I smiled and kissed him. "Come on, I want you to take advantage of me right now." I started to take off his clothes, all I got was his shirt off before he started to shake his head.

"No your the one that's drunk. So let's get some sleep." He tried to lay me down, but he isn't that good, I just got back up.

"Do you not find me sexy? Or something?" I look at him in the eyes.

"I do find you sexy," he squeezed my leg moving me closer to him, "Very sexy. But the baby bear, your drunk I don't want you to regret it."

"Oh hush, I'm not gonna regret screwing you. Especially when you're so good at it." I moved on top of him and kissed down his neck. I slightly nibble on his collarbone making him groan. "No strings," I whisper in his ear.

"N-" I kissed him making him shut up. I pull his pants and boxers off of him before he could even think to stop me. He pulls me off him. "No. That's the thing I like you. I don't want this to be no strings." I put my finger over his mouth, and grind on his now naked body.

"Come on. I know you want to screw me. I can feel how hard you are right now." I bend down and kiss him. He flipped us over and moved to position himself on top of me. "Gosh, you are so sexy. I am gonna pound in you so hard. How do you get to me like this?"

"Actions speak louder than words babe," I whispered in his ear.

"No, I can't." He shakes his head and moves off of me again. Oh, so this is how it's going to be.

!SEXUAL CONTENT!

"You can," I tell him, slowly moving my hands down his body. "Because I want to and you want to, and we are both adults here." I move my hand around his size and slowly move in an up and down motion. He put his hand over mine, taking his time to remove it off. "I know you like it." I roll my tongue down his body. He shook his head but didn't attempt to stop me. I moved my legs over his body, to where I was sitting on him. I bend down and put my lips to his ear. "Fuck me, Mason." And that was all it took. He flipped me over and put his legs in between mine. He pushed inside of me as hard as he could. A gasp escaped my lips. "Oh gosh. Damn boy!" He moved out a pushed harder.

"You're so sexy, ugh I love being this close to you."

"Oh Mason" He slowly moved faster.

"Talk dirty to me mamma. Really dirty." I nodded as he pushed in more. He thought that talking before was dirty... I smirk to myself.

"I wish I could control myself better around you, but when I see you, all I want to do is rip your clothes off and fuck you." He moved quicker. "Like that other night, on the dance floor. I wanted to move my hands all over your body and have you inside me, moving fast and just hitting that one spot."