Part Twelve

"So, we did it. We actually got Mason and Sara together." Asa said to Anneliese and Molly as she joined the pair outside by the stables. "I'm beginning to understand the thrill you guys get from messing with them."

"It's not about the thrill of it, Asa. They're just so obviously perfect together." Anneliese responded.

"Exactly. And they've both been through so much. They deserve this happiness." Molly nodded in agreement.

"They really do. It's like they've been waiting for their moment forever." Anneliese added.

"Forever, yes," Asa agreed. "But now that they've finally had it, we can all breathe a sigh of relief. After all, it means that we still have a chance of finding the one too."

"You really believe in that? Cos if we do we might have to start playing matchmaker for you." Anneliese playfully commented.

"As if. I can handle my own love life, thank you very much." Asa chuckled. "Besides, I just got over a break-up. I'm not looking for anyone right now. I'm perfectly fine being single for now."

"You say that now, but we all know how fast love can sneak up on you." Anneliese replied.

"So I take it, you’re still holding out on hope Peter is going to see you as more than Sara's sister?" Asa asked Anneliese, referring to Anneliese's not so subtle crush.

"Shut up!" Anneliese exclaimed. "Besides, can you blame me? Those abs..."

"From the photos you showed me the other nights, those are amazing but nothing compared to Drew." Molly said, referring to her own crush. "His arms are massive."

"You're just saying that because he's on the basketball team," Anneliese responded. "At least my guy's got brains too."

"And Drew's got charm and a killer smile." Molly playfully replied.

"Charm, yes, but Peter could outsmart him in a heartbeat," Anneliese shot back with a teasing voice. "Plus, if anyone's charming. It's Peter."

"You're just saying that because he's your sister's best friend and you've had a crush on him since forever." Molly playfully slapped Anneliese’s shoulder causing the slightly older teenager to do the same to her.

Asa meanwhile watched the banter between Anneliese and Molly with an amused smirk as she couldn’t help but feel nostalgic, recalling a time when she was their age with her own crushes on Hollie, Peter and even Mera Grayson and as the two friends playfully argued and compared their crushes, she knew like her they would be fine but she silently wished whoever they ended up dating the best of luck.

After speaking to Asa earlier and lounging around her grandparents house and playing with her younger cousins, Sara eventually got curious as to where Asa was and made her way to the guest bedroom they shared where she found Asa folding her clothes as she packed her bag.

"What are you doing?" Sara asked as she entered the room.

"I'm leaving, Sara," Asa said, softly. "It's time for me to go back, face Hollie, and deal with our break-up head on."

"But why now?" Sara wondered. "I thought you said you needed some space to think."

“I did. And I have. But I can't keep running, not forever. I have to face her soon. I mean we spoke earlier and it was okay and we agreed to stay friends but it's different when Hollie and I are together in the same room. And the longer I stay away the more awkward it’s going to get when I come back."

"Okay then, just give me a second to grab my things and we'll head back." Sara told her.

"No, you don't have to come with me," Asa said firmly. "You should stay here with Mason."

"What? But Asa, you're my best friend. I can't just stay here while you go back to deal with everything alone." Sara said in a tone of confusion and surprise.

"Sara, you've been there for me every step of the way. But now it's your turn to focus on your happiness." Asa told her. "You have Mason and I can see how much he cares for you. Spend as much time with him as you can before he goes back."

"And leave you?" Sara said worriedly.

"You're not leaving me," Asa reassured her. "You're letting me deal with my own shit. You've done more than enough for me, Sara. It's time for you to live a little, to be happy."

"Okay," Sara nodded as she hugged her best friend. "But promise me you'll call me, tell me everything. Especially if you need me…"

"I will," Asa said as she hugged her best friend tightly. "Thank you, Sara. For everything.”

Not long after her best friend left, Sara met up with Mason at the barn where the new couple found themselves talking about anything and everything that came to mind including Asa leaving to return back home, as they enjoyed their time together especially from the prying eyes of their sisters which eventually led to the pair kissing.

As the kiss grew deeper and deeper, Sara wrapped her arms around Mason’s neck as their tongues met in a frenzied battle before taking her hands from around his neck and started to unbuckle his pants as they continued their kiss.

Sara unfastened Mason’s jeans, unzipped them and reached inside to fish out his rock-hard dick. Making quick work to discard their clothes, Mason then picked Sara up and brought her towards the bed, dropping his girlfriend on the bed, breaking their kiss and forcing her smooth legs apart and began rubbing his groin against her.

“Mmmm…” Sara gasped as she felt the thick cock against her wet hole and she started to kiss Mason once more as he explored his girlfriend’s body with his hands.

Surprising herself, Sara threw her arms around his shoulders and clasped her legs around Mason’s waist, wanting to get as close to him as possible as Mason groped and squeezed her large breasts, as he continued to French-kiss her deeply. Unable to hold back, Mason twisted Sara around and pushed down on her back so that she was bent over on all fours on the bed with her ass and pussy now completely exposed to him.

“Ohh… Ohh… Ohh… Ohh,” Sara groaned as Mason began circling her clit with his tongue clockwise, gradually increasing the speed and pressure as he spent the next several minutes devouring her pussy.

Licking her clit and her pussy, up and down, in one long stroke, often changing speeds, Mason found Sara’s legs and her whole body were trembling with a combination of lust, anxiety, and fatigue from Mason’s actions.

“Mason… Ohh… Ohh… Mason, you're going to make me cum!” Sara softly moaned to Mason over her shoulder, only for Mason to stop and shift along the bed so that his rock-hard dick was in front of Sara’s face.

Almost immediately Sara started to gently pump the shaft before putting her mouth over the head of his dick and tried to take as much of his large, erect cock into her mouth and throat as possible. After only a few inches, Sara gagged and had to take it out before sucking the head of his tool while pumping the rest with her hand.

Occasionally, Sara would lick the length of his shaft all the way up to the head and after several minutes, Mason swiftly flipped Sara over onto her knees and pushed her head into the pillow so that her ass was in the air. Sara then felt Mason mount her and she braced herself as Mason leaned over, pulled her black hair to one side so he could see her face as he sank his cock into her pussy.

“Oh, yes,” Sara gasped as Mason started to pump slowly inside of her pussy.

Mason slowly sped up and within a couple of minutes, Mason had thrust the remainder of his cock into her tight pussy and Sara groaned into the pillow and her eyes filled with tears while Mason pumped into her with everything he had and grunting with every thrust as he played with her pussy.

“Ohhh Sara…” Mason whispered into Sara’s ear.

“Yessss…” Sara groaned in response as she erupted with a series of orgasms; one after another as Mason continued to fuck her.

Soon, Mason flipped Sara onto her back, positioning her smooth legs over his shoulders and began with long, slow strokes, where he pulled his cock almost the whole way out of her pussy, before slipping it back into the hilt. Mason quickly picked up the pace and accelerated his thrusting. Signalling that he was getting closer and closer, Mason then gave one final, powerful thrust and Sara felt him explode deep inside her pussy before pulling out and collapsing onto the bed next to Sara as they recovered from the highs of their mutual orgasms.

And it was as she was recovering from the high of their mutual pleasure, Sara looked at Mason and realised that her best friend was right and that she should choose her own happiness for once and looking at him now, Sara knew in that moment Mason Anderson was the man who made her happy.