《The Pentagon》EPILOGUE 3
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After the test, I go look for Bas. My baby needs my attention. I bump into Mason on my way to check the basement where he has his monitors everywhere like fucking Batman. I love the boy, but he really is a nerd.
Mason holds me by my waist.
"Zara..."
"Oh hey, I'm looking for Bas?"
He feigns hurt. "Not me? Forget about that nerd and come hang upstairs..." then he nears my ear. "In my room."
I smile and my lower region melts instantly.
"Hmm, and you wouldn't happen to be luring me..." I get on my tippy toes. "For nefarious activities, would you?"
He chuckles. "Nah, what I want you for can make even an angel sing."
Fucking charmer.
I look to the direction I was going. I see his face falling a little. Right, yes. We haven't talked about last night and why I disappeared. I pull him to the nearest guestroom.
"Number 3..."
He clears his throat with a lifted eyebrow.
"Fine, Mason, last night was great, everything is great. I had a great time, you know that..."
"Why does this feel like a breakup?"
I sigh. "It isn't and I'm not saying I want to go back. I left because I didn't want us going too fast and disturbing the natural flow. I just want to take it... slow, you know?"
I see understanding in his eyes.
"I accept that." Then he thinks. "So, is this a sneaky link?"
I laugh because even though Mason is young there are still words I don't expect from him. and sneaky link is one of those.
"Sneaky link, who are you?"
He chuckles.
"Answer, woman."
"No, you are not my sneaky link." Then I brush the back of his neck and his eyes close momentarily. "Nah, baby. This is, what do they call it, we are just vibing."
He quips his eyebrows. "I get the feeling you will still be vibing even when we get married."
Now it's me who quips their eyebrows. "I hope you lot don't mean to propose."
"No, we aren't. But by the way, when can we propose? When do you think you'll be ready for that?"
"Um, not this year definitely and tell the others. I don't wanna be wiping tears and giving head for the rejections."
He laughs and grabs both my hands. "Okay, I feel like I will propose just for that."
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I hit his chest with his own hand, and he chuckles.
"Okay, but I will go as slow as you want. I am here, sweetheart and this time its fucking solid." He kisses my hands, and we stand there staring at each other.
"I love you, Mason."
"I love you so much, sweetheart."
I smile. "You just had to win the 'I love you' competition, didn't you?" I shake my head in amusement and he grins.
"You know it. Now go to your nerd boyfriend. He is downstairs in his lair."
I pull his face for a kiss before I leave, and he spanks my ass as I go downstairs.
I find Sebastian on a quest, and I sneak in on him. he is cursing to the monitor. I shake my head. I blind fold him and I know I will get away with it because it's me.
"Afk." He says and he presses a button. He grabs my hands and pulls me to his side as he slides the chair back. I make myself comfortable on his lap.
"Hmm, you come to check on me, beautiful?"
I nod. "Uh huh."
He kisses the corner of my mouth, and we kiss. The kiss turn lava quickly and I straddle him. But I pull away when I remember the reason I'm here.
"Number 2, are you okay?"
He frowns not understanding my question before he smiles. "Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I just miss you in my arms at night is all."
"So, you were grumpy because you slept on your own?"
He nods.
"You are such a baby."
"I'm your baby."
I hold his face and I kiss him out of his mind. He groans as I attack him, and my hands explore his body. His hands explore and squeeze mine back. My hands land on his fly and I undo it. he bites my ear lightly and I groan in approval. I hold him in my hands, and I start stroking him slowly.
"Fuck, baby. Fuck."
"You feel so good, Sebastian. So fucking hard."
"Fuck, it's all yours."
"I want to taste you." I say to his ear before I lick the shell.
"Take it. take it all." I hear the lust in his voice, and I slide down, my eyes on him and I kneel down. I bring his cock to my lips, and I dart my tongue out to taste him. I swirl my tongue and I collect his precum. I make an appreciative noise before I suck him into me. I bop my head as I take him more and more. I try to fit him into my mouth, and I hold firmly what I can't fit. I hollow my cheeks as I watch him lose his mind with pleasure. His hands are holding the arm rests and his knuckles are white as he tries to hold on tight and just let me do my thing. I take my time sucking him, not for the purpose of cuming but I want to enjoy him, and I want to make him feel good.
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"Oh, Zar. Yes, baby. Yes."
I pop my mouth on his cock before I suck him in again.
"I fucking love you. Just like that."
I know he wants to cum when he starts thrusting up and I get to work taking him deeper and staying there. When I feel his movements getting jerky, I pull out.
"Cum on my face." I say as I pump him with increased strokes, and he doesn't hesitate. hot cum splutters on my face, hot and thick.
"Fuck. So beautiful." He smears his cum on my face and I grin wide. I put some in my mouth and he kisses me. He takes his shirt off to wipe my face after and he pulls me upstairs.
He runs us a bath and pulls me in when the bubbles are full. I straddle him and we kiss. It is unhurried and sensual. We just ascend slowly... slowly but surely.
When he starts kissing my neck, I need more as the pressure between my legs increases and I take one of his hands and I direct him to where I want because I need him to catch this hint.
"You sure?" he asks
"Make me cum, Sebastian."
"Fuck, baby."
I whimper in pleasure as his fingers make their way inside me. They slide in as I'm so ready and he strokes my clit.
"Fuck, Zar. Fuck."
I feel overwhelmed by pleasure as I ride his hand, and I tremble as I pant to the rhythm of his torture. I grab his cock again in my hands. We link our heads together as we stroke each other, and we drive each other mad. None of us stop after we cum staring at each other. We stay kissing after and it feels like we are rebuilding all the love we've missed out on.
It feels unreal holding her again. My hand circles her erect nipples. Her breasts have started getting bigger and fuck I want to suffocate in her chest. But I learnt they are also very sensitive. That means they also feel pain quickly.
My other hand rubs her belly, and her hand is on top of mine as we relax in the bubbles, letting the day leave us. It feels so good having her in my arms again; her and our small peanut. I can't help but want her near me all the time. The others have always teased me about being too clingy to her, but I don't care.
I kiss the base of her neck and her body reacts. It brings a smile to my face. I continue just caressing her.
"Zahara..."
Her eyes snap to me. I never call her by her full name.
"Am I in trouble?"
"Depends..." I smirk.
"What?"
"Where were you last night?" I ask, trying to scuff down my amusement at her wide face and parted lips. I remember passing Mason's bedroom last night and what do I hear but Zar having the time of her life. And her and Mason have the audacity to sneak around.
"Number 2... what did you hear?"
"Oh, nothing but, 'I'm cuming, Mason.'" I mimic her smaller voice.
Her elbow connects with my chest and I laugh.
"I don't sound like that."
"Oh, but you do." I pause. "And why are you and Mason sneaking around?"
She looks at me briefly before she sighs. "We are taking things slow, if you must know, nosy."
I nod. "I think it's great that you two are getting things moving. We were all getting tired of the old man's brooding."
"He was brooding?"
"Majorly. When you weren't around. It was getting exhausting. I'm glad you gave him some sugar."
She rolls her eyes at the sugar.
I give her a piggyback ride downstairs when we finish, and she helps me make food for all of us.
She sits on Leo's lap, and they feed each other steak and vegetables. Its fucking adorable and Leo grins wider than he has in months as Zar works her magic on him. She is healing all of us just by being her.
How could we even think we could want anything that wasn't this woman was preposterous from the start. Star has our whole hearts and happiness in her hands.
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