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“Are you going to fuck me?” My voice is a mere whisper.
His head tilts slightly to the left, pondering, though I can tell he’s only messing with me because he angles his hips to lower the fabric covering him. Ruffling the clothes down, he frees his cock and brushes the tip against my wet heat.
“Only if you ask nicely.”
“Please,” I mumble, bunching his shirt with my fists. I dip my mouth to the curve of his neck, peppering kisses over his pulse as I mutter fervently, “Please, please, please.”
“Please what?”
“Please, fuck me.”
“That’s my good girl,” he grunts. “Are you ready to take my cock?”
I nod effusively. “So ready.”
It’s not a lie. I’m soaked, the wetness sliding down my inner thighs and yearning to haveallof him.
“Are you sure?” His tone is different, more serious than it was before.
My heart squeezes with sudden appreciation. That he’s asking for my consent after I came on his fingers and rode his face means the world to me. Silver Mask is not just assuming he can have me, even when he absolutelycan. I’m wrapped around his finger. All he must do is say the word, and I would do anything.
“If you don’t fuck me in the next five seconds, I’ll put my clothes back on,” I taunt, nibbling on the skin of his neck.
He sucks in a breath.
He likes it when I bite him.
“You need to be sure because there’s no going back,” he warns, and as he speaks, he uses the tip of his dick to tease my pussy. It travels along my slit, moving from my clit to my entrance, and repeating the process. I close my eyes, focusing on the heavenly stir spreading in my lower abdomen. “If I put my cock in you, I’m claiming you.”
There must be something very wrong with me. I shouldn’t be this horny for a man I barely know. Any logical person would run away at those words, but then there’s me, who molds closer to him. I’m obsessed with his dirty talk, with his possessiveness, with how he pleasures me before he cares for his own needs.
“Claim me,” I encourage him. “Make me yours.”
The noise that comes out of his throat is almost animalistic, a mixture of a growl and a grunt. Before I can utter another word, he drives his cock inside my pussy until it’s buried all the way in, my clit pressed against his pelvis. A hoarse scream abandons me. I’m so full and stretched. Sweat drips down my hairline and my muscles quake, getting used to his length and girth. I never saw it, but I confidently confirm he’s the biggest I’ve ever had.
“Your cunt takes me so fucking well,” he says as he grabs a handful of my ass, kneading the flesh. “I knew you’d be such a good girl for me since the moment I laid eyes on you.” Slowly, he lifts my hips over his cock before thrusting back in hard. “Knew you’d be mine.”
“Ay, Dios mío,” I whisper to myself.
“Mine,” he insists in my ear without stopping his deep and rough strokes, claiming me with his body. “Say it.”
“Yours,” I mutter as I struggle to keep some of my senses. It’s a challenge when he’s fucking me so raw, ravishing me. “Don’t stop, please.”
Silver Mask continues his movements at the same pace, only sliding his gloved hand between our bodies to draw invisible circles on my clit. I see stars at the leather gliding smoothly over my sensitive flesh.
“Can you come again?” he questions, and I nod, unable to form a response. “I’m counting down from five, and when I reach one, you’re going to come around my cock like the good girl I know you are. Okay?”
Fuck, that’s so hot.
“Hmm,” I hum my approval.
“Give me your words,” he grits out, abandoning my ass to grab a handful of my dark hair, tugging on the strands. “Do you understand?”
“Ye—yes,” I stutter.
“That’s my darling.” His praise alone is almost enough to push me over the edge. “Five.”
The pressure in my stomach grows, spreading to my limbs, tightening them. His fingers circle faster around my clit, inching me even closer. If he doesn’t speed up his countdown, I’m going to come before he reaches the end.
