Page 23 of Unmasked Heart


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“I don’t give a shit,” he snorts, breaking off at the end of his retort to tip his head back. “You going to offer up that pretty little mouth for me?”

I shift, ready to sink to my knees between his legs, but he halts me and draws me closer to his body.

“Stay there. Just like that.”

His mouth falls open and he watches me with hooded eyes, his attention flicking down to my bare breasts wandering over my body before returning to meet my eyes. I’m hypnotized by him once more, unable to resist his pull. I cover his hand with my own and lick my lips at the heat of his cock in my palm when he drops away and lets me take over.

“Make me come, sweetheart.”

I try to match his strokes from before and he mutters directions to adjust my grip. I lean against his side, rubbing his cock as he circles my waist with his arm and tells me how to make him feel good. He draws me in to lick my neck and his body tenses. He buries his face in the crook of my neck and bites down as his cock twitches and slippery come spills over my fingers.

“Fuck…keep going,” he commands.

I keep stroking him and stare as he paints my fingers and the antique cushion beneath him in spurts of come.

“Yes,” he hisses.

A thrill zips up my spine.

I did that to him.

It makes a rush of power spread through me.

His lips find mine once again. This kiss is lazy, more gentle.

This time when I reach for his mask, he lets me.

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