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“Mmm, yeah.” I flicked open the button of my jeans and lowered them a little, enough for her to notice the fact that I hadn’t bothered with underwear. “More?”
“Yes.”
I dropped the teasing and removed my remaining clothing, leaving just the mask, the cool air brushing over my skin as I stood in front of the tombstone, my cock hard and heavy, glistening with precum.
“It’s funny how things change.” Sliding a finger up Elena’s side, continuing until I reached the collar at her throat, I lowered my head. “When I first had you here, right on this tombstone, I never imagined you’d be the one to make all my fantasies come true.”
She blinked up at me, her long lashes fluttering. “What fantasies, Knox?”
“Having someone right here on this tombstone, bound and helpless and so fucking willing to let me do what I wanted to them. This is even better than I imagined, though, because it’s you, baby.”
“I want this. I want you. My masked man.” Her arms were bound above her head, but she struggled against the restraints anyway, wanting to touch me. I’d let her, soon, but for now, I wanted her helpless beneath me. My dick was leaking precum, needing to be inside her, but before that happened, I was going to drive her wild.
I smiled beneath my mask, not that she could see. “Lie back and enjoy.” Tugging at the collar enough to make her breath hitch, I used my free hand to trace decreasing circles over the swell of her breasts, teasing her with light strokes, never enough to satisfy her. When she was moaning and panting, I tugged on the collar again as I dragged my thumb over her pouty lips. Her mouth opened, and I slid it inside.
“Suck for me, baby. Get it nice and wet.” She complied immediately, and my dick throbbed as I removed my thumb, inserting my index and middle fingers and instructing her to suck. When I removed them, I stepped back, moving to the end of the tombstone, between her spread legs, which were tied down with a series of intricate knots that I was very fucking proud of. It gave her enough room to writhe around, like she was doing now, but she wasn’t going anywhere. I wrapped my fingers around my cock, slowly stroking up and down.
“Knox. Please.”
“Do you want my cock?”
“Yes.Yes.” Her eyes were glassy, her nipples were peaked, and at the apex of her thighs, her wetness glistened in the candlelight, making my mouth water. My girl was so fucking ready for me.
But she’d have to wait. Releasing my aching erection, I slid my hands up the inside of her legs, stopping at the tops of her thighs. I spread my fingers, stroking over her soft skin, never touching where she wanted me to. This was torture for us both, when all I wanted was to be inside her, but getting to play with her delectable body while she was bound and helpless was so fucking intoxicating.
I finally dragged my thumb over her clit, two fingers sliding through her wetness at the same time, a combination of her arousal and my cum from fucking her upstairs. She arched upwards with a cry, the restraints hindering her movements.
“More. I need more.”
My fingers entered her, so fucking slowly, stroking inside her tight, wet heat, and I groaned, losing my fucking mind at the sensation, knowing she’d feel so fucking incredible around my dick.
“Is that what you want?”
“Need. You,” she panted, and I couldn’t deny her any longer. I withdrew my fingers, climbing onto the tombstone and lining myself up. Her body was so soft and warm beneath me, flushed and beautiful, her gaze fixed on me, her silky hair spilling over her shoulders and across the black fabric like a dark waterfall. She was the most gorgeous woman I’d ever seen in my life, and I was the only one who’d ever get to see her this way.
When I pushed inside, the moan that fell from her lips was so fucking intoxicating. I wanted my mouth on her. Wanted her hands on me. Wanted to fill her with my cum.
It seemed like she felt the same way because she gasped out, “Knox. Untie me. Please.”
Withdrawing from her, I untied her restraints, and when she was free, she twisted on the tombstone, moving onto her hands and knees.
“Fuck me like this. With the mask on. Just for a minute. Then I want to touch you. Kiss you. Feel you inside me.”
Whatever my girl wanted, she was going to get, if it was in my power to give it to her. I entered her in one long, slow thrust, planting one of my hands on the surface of the tombstone and the other clasping her hair in a makeshift ponytail. Pulling it as I thrust forwards, I was rewarded with a breathy moan as she pushed back against me.
“You like this? Being fucked by a guy in a mask?” I tugged on her hair again, lowering my voice. “I could be anyone. Holding you down, having my way with you.”
A gasp fell from her lips, and she shuddered beneath me. “No. Not anyone. You. Your dick. Your body. Your voice.”
“Yeah, baby. Me.” I thrust forwards again, feeling her tighten around my dick. “No one else can fuck you the way I do. No one else will ever fuck you again. You’re mine, and I’m never letting you go.”
“Fuck. I need—I need to touch you. To kiss you.”
“You can have it, Elena. Take what you want from me.”
I let her manoeuvre me so that I was the one lying on the surface of the tombstone, on my back with my knees bent. I stroked my cock as she straddled me and then held it in place as she sank down onto me. When she was impaled on my length, she reached forwards, removing my mask and dropping it to the floor. Her smile was so fucking soft as she stared down at me, all wide golden-brown eyes with blown pupils.
“You’re so beautiful, Knox. Like a god. Being here, in this crypt with you like this, it feels…” Her words trailed off, but I nodded.
