Page 22 of Unmasked Heart


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It hits me deeper, at a new angle that makes me breath hitch. I circle my hips to meet his thrusts.

“Scream for me.”

Colton grabs a handful of my hair at the back of my head and keeps me under his control as he fucks me with a rawness that calls to me.

The sounds I make are wild with ecstasy.

But then there’s something about the new position that makes me freeze. I don’t know if the light has changed or that he’s been on my mind all night, or that the expression in Colton’s eyes is too close to the tormentor I hate, but I see him there.

Cohen.

The mask fantasy shifts and all I can see is Cohen.

His words from the town car filter back through my head. My heart clenches and I close my eyes.

“You’re mine.” The voice beneath me is so similar to Cohen it nearly makes me startle.

I picture him behind that mask so easily in my head.

My breath catches and I circle my grip around his thick throat, pretending I have the strength to squeeze Cohen’s neck. A rough groan escapes him, his hot breath puffing over my lips and he fucks me with sharper thrusts that have me choking on my cries of pleasure. It’s too much.

“You’re mine,” he repeats. His hold on my hair tightens, and he grips my hip hard enough to bruise. “Say it. Say you’re mine.”

A knot lodges in my throat as I remember Cohen’s promise in the car. You’ll be mine.

“Cohen,” I whisper.

A harsh sound falls from his lips and he holds me more intensely in a possessive grip that makes me fear he heard me say another man’s name. He fucks me harder, like he’s imprinting himself on me so no one else can ever erase it.

I’m his and I’ll never belong to anyone again.

Right now. Tonight. Forever.

With Cohen locked in my head as the mystery behind the mask.

My heartbeat trips over itself. Sensations slam into me as he draws me down for a kiss that’s more teeth than anything else. He punishes my mouth, nipping my lips until they are swollen and sensitive.

I let him, my body clenching around his cock again, drawing another jagged sound from him. I don’t want to admit it, but I like his vicious kiss and how roughly he fucks me.

Another shock of pleasure has me bucking as I ride him and I can feel his lips quirk into a smile against mine.

His breathing changes. I think he might be close to coming. My whole body feels raw, like a live wire.

Are we going to stop to put a condom on?

I tense and then relax. If he comes, it’ll be okay. I’ve been on the pill for years.

He must sense the thoughts running through my head because he barks a laugh and puts his lips against my ear.

“Next time I’m coming inside you,” he whispers like a wicked promise.

His thrusts slow down. He buries his cock deep inside me one more time and groans under his breath as he holds me there. It’s like he’s savoring the feeling of being inside of me.

With a nudge from him, I lift up and he pulls out. My lips part at the thought of sucking his cock right now.

His teeth flash when he grins and wraps his fingers around his length. With his other hand, he thumbs my swollen lip, watching me while he jerks himself with sure strokes.

“W-wait,” I protest. A laugh bubbles out of me. “Where’s your come going to go? You’ll stain the velvet.”

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