Chapter 406: The pinch hitter (NSFW)

A pretty good start, Mason thought, looking down at the half naked women on their knees,. New Girl had her legs up over her head with Lexi wiggling on her face, the Brit turned with Mason's cum leaking down her back. But this lack of space was a pain in the ass, and all the girls definitely needed their turns.

"We're going to the hotel room," Mason said, lifting Lexi off New Girl. He set her down beside him and gave her a kiss. "You're welcome to come along, if you like."

Seeing the mystery girl with her legs apart and puffy lips begging to be spread—it almost inspired Mason to start another round. She bit her lip and nodded, rolling to her feet and trying to get slightly cleaned off as she put her dress back in place.

All the other girls started doing the same, though they were all pretty obviously sex rumpled.

"How do we look?" Haley said, standing beside the other girls in a line.

Like you've all just been banged in a club, Mason thought.

"Perfect. Hold hands and keep moving."

He took a quick glance out from their room, picked his path, then went for it. Fortunately the horny zombie mob of women still seemed pretty distracted. Mason wasn't the only target in their sights. He was pretty sure he saw John the Scot sticking out from the crowd. He looked vaguely panicked as he was mobbed by civilian women.

Good for him, Mason thought with a grin. It was probably just what the big man needed. And need it or not, like the loyal tank and soldier he was, he was providing an escape route for his lord.

Mason hurried along the wall, pulling his line of giggling, grabby women towards the elevator doors. He wondered briefly how many awkward situations this night was going to create. And how many babies.

The thought managed to pierce the fog of drugs and lust to make Mason think about tomorrow. At least for a second. Did his mystery girl have some other man? Was she from the East? The West?

Oh who cares, he almost heard Cerebus growl. Stop thinking and take what you want.

The nature god wasn’t always the wisest voice of reason. And maybe it was the drugs talking, but for the moment it did seem like pretty good advice. Especially since Mason had absolutely put the words in the god's mouth…

He pushed his way past a few final clusters of women, most of whom humped him with their eyes and seemed to wonder how they got on board that train. Then he was at the elevator and ushering all five women inside. They went to the back wall, all staring up at him with a mixture of anticipation and lust.

OK, he decided. It was pretty good just to still be alive.

The girls all still looked pretty recently banged. One of Haley's nipples was actually sticking out of her dress, and Mason grinned and pinched it as he stepped forward and kissed her.

She moaned, pushing the elevator button to get them warped back to the room. For once he was glad how fast it was. He backed out and gestured the girls forward, their heels clacking like a soldier's march as they followed towards the bedroom.

"Water," Rosa said, blinking drug addled eyes as she went for the kitchen. Lexi jumped into Mason's arms and wrapped her legs around his waist, shoving her tongue in his mouth.

Her panties were apparently gone. If she’d actually been wearing any. He put his hands under her dress and grabbed her bare ass, exploring further to the newly shaved, wet skin. She grinned against his mouth and worked down his fly. Or maybe Haley did beside him.

Either way he was inside her before he got to the bedroom door, sliding deeper as he walked. He dropped her down on the bed and thrust deep, pounding her into the mattress as the other girls started dropping shoes and maybe dresses as they climbed up.

"Two at a time," he said, rolling to his back with Lexi on top. She closed her eyes and rode him with her red dress still on as Haley climbed over his head and hiked up hers.

He slid her soaked blue panties aside, licking her wetness with long, slow strokes.

Then his world was just the eager, soft warmth of both women, his face jammed between Haley's legs as he tasted her, his cock ridden by Lexi.

Other girls were stripping down his pants and taking off his shoes. Someone started sucking his fingers and he didn't even know who, then she was using them to play with herself, and pretty soon he was slipping them inside her.

He heard Rosa giggle as she started doing the same with his other hand. Then all he could hear was women moaning. All he could taste was Haley. Lust like lightning shot down his body as everything became wetness, four beautiful women using his hands, cock, and mouth.

Lexi shuddered as she clenched and squeezed his cock in orgasmic spasms, her nails digging into his chest.

Haley came as she watched from her perch on his face, and as Mason's tongue worked her sensitive clit. His wife moaned and squeezed her thighs around his head until she'd finished, then moved off and tossed back her long hair before dropping down beside him. She smiled and kissed him, licking her own juices off his lips with a sigh.

"I want to watch the girls ride you," she whispered, and Mason took back an arm to pull her in like they were watching a movie together.

Lexi eventually slipped him out and fell over in a heap on the bed. New Girl just about jumped in to replace her, eyes closing in pleasure as she slowly slid down his length. She'd stripped entirely naked now, her big breasts bouncing as she rode Mason like a pro, rising up to his tip before plunging down in smooth, twerking motions.

Rosa stood on the bed behind her and grinned, gathering up the girl's long, dark hair and pulling it tight as she slapped her ass like she was riding a bronco. The girl moaned and still didn’t open her eyes, bouncing on Mason as even Becky came in to cop a feel.

"Look at you, girl, you're in heaven," she said, cupping a big breast from behind, playing with her hard nipple as she pressed against her. New Girl just mumbled something and kept riding, oblivious or else not caring as the other girls played with her. Becky looked at Mason over her shoulder and raised an eyebrow.

"Enjoyin' yourself, cityboy?"

Mason grinned and grabbed the girl's big ass to help thrust. She gasped and lost her rhythm, falling forward until she was a few inches from Mason's face. She finally opened her eyes, stared into his as he pounded her. He felt his cock twitch in anticipation.

"Lie there and take it," he growled. "Don't move an inch."

She nodded and obeyed, and he pounded her there for several minutes. Pretty soon New Girl was panting as she took his cock, trying not to moan too loudly.

Haley was still right beside him, touching everything and kissing his neck, cupping his balls as she writhed against him. Becky and Rosa were still playing with the girl’s ass and tits and giggling like school girls.

Mason knew he shouldn't finish inside her. At least some very helpless, currently muffled part of him did. His body tightened and bled heat, pleasure rippling through him as the pressure built and begged for release.

"I like her, Master. Fill her and get her for me," Haley whispered in his ear, which pretty much stripped him of any chance to do otherwise.

New Girl was basically staring at him with half rolled back eyes, long legs spread and back arched as she took everything he gave. Since they hadn’t gotten to niceties like ‘hi, my name’s Mason, what’s yours?’, they definitely hadn’t had the ‘where do I cum’ talk. And there wasn’t much room left for talking.

He let go and exploded inside her, groaning as his cock twitched and released with hard, deep thrusts.

New Girl was definitely not pulling away. She cried out and squeezed her walls around him as his seed shocked her system into another orgasm, the ever improving Blessing of Gaia like a different kind of drug.

Mason slid her against him with his hands on her ass, looking up at her as he finished. Her face dropped when he slowed, and she bit his shoulder as he finished pumping her full. Haley was even squeezing his balls as if to milk out every drop.

"Shit, y'all, we don't even know her name," Becky said.

New Girl muttered something incomprehensible. Then she took a few breaths and swallowed, half opening her eyes.

"Um. It’s Monica. Why are you people so hot?"

“The drugs,” Rosa said, falling back on the bed with a very sexy, squealing stretch. “And because Mason’s Mason. And also because we’re hot. She’s a bit like Naya’s pinch hitter, hey?”

Monica sat up enough to look around, her plucked brow scrunching.

“Wait. Do you all know each other? I thought this was like…I don’t know what I thought.” She took a breath and looked down at Mason she was starting to not really care, smiling maybe a bit shyly as her eyes searched him.

“You know you look a lot like him…I mean the guy in the sky. You have green eyes, obviously. But doesn’t that just mean you’re affinity, or whatever? I mean you’re not…you’re obviously just…”

Mason just raised an eyebrow and Monica sat up to look at the other women. After seeing pretty much amused laughing in every direction, Monica’s eyes went wide.

“Um. OK. I…have to go.”

The girl’s body and mind were definitely not on the same page. She wiggled a bit and moaned again as she tried to get up, but Mason didn’t make it any harder. Eventually she un-impaled herself and rolled off the bed, scrounging for her clothes.

“I'm not supposed to...I mean, just forget this happened, OK? It was the drugs.”

Mason frowned, trying to focus and get some blood back in his brain despite all the naked women around him.

“We took things a bit far for that,” he said. “And you can stay.”

Monica shook her head, looking at him almost longingly. But he saw fear there, too, and felt the urge to find whatever was putting it there and crush it. Except he suspected he couldn’t do a damn thing.

“I'll figure it out,” she said, taking a final breath and rushing for the door, still only about half dressed. Mason gave Haley a look, and she nodded and chased after the girl to at least help her out.

“Well that’s a bit of a rain on our parade,” Rebecca said, flopping over next to Rosa.

Mason turned his attention back to the three naked, beautiful women still in his bed. Becky and Rosa were looking up at the roof with sleepy faces, but Lexi gave him a smile.

“In Texas we still play with a little rain,” he said, crawling his way towards them. He saw Becky fight the grin as she turned. Rosa put a foot on his shoulder and tried to push him back, moving it to his face in desperation.

He kissed it and crawled on top of her, pulling all three girls together until they lined up underneath him looking up.

“Not everyone got their turn,” he said. “I’ve gotta keep things fair, don’t I?”

Haley was back in a few seconds. She jumped onto the bed to get in the line-up, forcing her way between Rebecca and Rosa with a bit of tussling and fake fighting and laughter.

The girls were soon all squished in, chests squeezed together with their arms at their sides, their hair all mixed and strewn about the bed.

For a moment Mason forgot about the game or the meet and greet or Monica, just looking down at the beautiful women who were all his.

Yes, he decided, it was good to be alive. And the only thing he had to think about for a few hours was which girl to touch and take next.