ToXic Rain

5

After two cups of tea, and three movies, Mason felt good. He felt a rush of energy surge through him. Nova was all giggle as they were watching Monty Python and The Holy Grail, at her request.

"I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries," Nova quotes the movie and starts laughing her ass off, as she pokes Mason's sides.

Mason raises an eyebrow at her, but starts laughing when her pokes turn into tickles. After calming down, they both are almost face to face. Mason cups his hand around her face, pulling her real close to his face. Slowly he leans in and kisses her soft lips.

After a few seconds, Nova kisses Mason back. Without thinking, they place their hands all over each other and continue to kiss. It felt like hours, but was only a few minutes when they stopped making out.

"Good..god..do that again," Nova sorta begs Mason, between catching her breath.

Mason pulls her close again, and kisses her. This time he licks her bottom lip before gently biting at it. Nova fake whines when they part the kiss. Mason has his hand on her back, slowly trailing up and down, as he kisses her again. This time he moves to her neck, lightly sucking then more, just to leave a mark.

Nova moans at Mason's touch, which earns her another kiss. Seconds later, Mason was rubbing the sides of Nova's thighs, inching closer and closer in between her legs. Again Nova moaned, but louder this time.

Mason took that as sign to continue. Slowly he unzipped the back of Nova's dress, helping her remove it. Nova ran her hands up under his shirt he had on. Mason moaned a little, as he scooted back on the couch.

Nova moved to straddle herself in Mason's lap. She rocked gently to an invisible beat, making Mason moan. She was only in her bra and panties, but that was soon to change.

"Like what you see, Mr. I can't stop staring!" Nova says unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor.

All Mason can do is nod, as Nova pulls him out of his shirt. The boner that threatened to pop out of his skinny jeans, was making itself noticeable as Nova continued to rock back and forth in his lap. Mason reached out to touch one of Nova's boobs, but she smacked his hand away smirking.

Mason fake whines, but it turns into a moan, as Nova dry humps him a few times. Mason watched as Nova unzipped his skinnies, slipped a hand in his boxers slowly running her hand up and down his shaft.

After a few light tugs, Nova stops touching Mason. She pulls his skinnies off, and goes back to rocking on top of him. She can see in his eyes that he wanted her. Mason wants her so bad, but all he can manage to do is moan.

Nova slides off of Mason, getting on her knees. Mason watches as she pulls his manhood out of his boxers, and begin to jerk him off. Slowly at first, but then begins to pick up pace.

Mason moans her name, as she begins to lick up and down his shaft, stopping at his balls to suck on them a bit. After all that teasing, Nova moves a bit closer and starts to deep throat him. That's when Mason just about loses it.

"FUCK! I-I...Nova," Mason screams between heavy breathing.

Just as he's about to shoot his load, Nova stops. She moves back in his lap, after slipping off her undies. Mason knows what's about to happen, as she tells him to hold back from releasing his load. She wants him to fight the urge, so they can do it together.

-Two long hours later-

"That was incredible, Nova," Mason says, wrapping and arm around her naked body, still on the couch.