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“Four.”
He drives his cock harder in me. The slap of our skin slamming together echoes in the walls of the hall.
“Three.”
The sweet release is so close I can almost taste it. My body is tight and quivering, my pussy throbbing as I struggle not to shatter before he gives me permission.
“I’m going to come,” I warn.
His fingers pinch my clit, making me jump a little, but it’s not enough to keep the orgasm at bay. Like trying to piece together a breaking dam with a roll of tape. “Hold it.”
“I can’t,” I sob through the pleasure.
“Breathe, darling.” The hand fisting my hair, caresses my back, soothing me.
My skin is on fire, blood boiling under it, causing more pearls of sweat to pool in the creases of my body.
Shakily, I inhale through my nose, holding the air in my lungs for a few seconds before panting it out. Lost in the moment, I match the heavy pattern of his breath, and it somehow gets me even more aroused.
“Two. You’re doing so well,” he croons.
I clench my jaw, digging my nails deeper into his arms.
“Please.”
“Shh, we’re almost there,” he whispers, and I catch the strain in his voice. He’s struggling as much as I am. “Who do you belong to?”
“You,” I respond instantly. “I belong to you.”
“Good girl.” A beat passes by before he says, “One. Come now, my darling. Let me feel your pussy milk my cock.”
I don’t need to be told twice.
Relief washes over me as I’m finally able to unleash the orgasm. It hits me with the force of a thousand bolts. I lose all touch with reality, drowning in the satisfying climax, shaking me to my core. Tears spill from my eyes. Everything is too intense. After coming three times, my heart hammers inside me. My lungs scorch as if I’ve run a marathon, and my muscles are sore but soft at the same time. It’s a beautiful antithesis.
He doesn’t stop ramming his cock into my pussy as I come. No, it speeds up, pistoning harder and faster into me, dragging screams from my throat. He’s intensifying the orgasmic waves, causing my walls to flutter around him. Chasing his own high, using my body like a toy made for his pleasure, and I don’t mind it one bit.
He’s earned it after sending me to heaven and back.
Which means it is my turn to make him lose his sanity.
“Are you going to come inside me?” I rasp in a sultry tone. “Or will you brand me with your cum?” He groans in my ear. “You want to come all over my pussy so I can wear you later when I meet up with my friends?”
“Yes.”
“Then brand me,” I insist, meeting his thrusts and clenching around him on purpose to get him closer.
When he moans, I bite his neck, nibbling on the skin. It takes him five deep strokes to grunt and tense, quickly pulling out of me. With grace, I reach under me, circling his thick cock with my hand to pump him through his release. Ropes of cum plaster over my lower abdomen and mound, marking me with his seed.
I roll off him to lie back on the floor next to him. Panting, I turn my head to find him already staring. At least, I think he is because the mask has shifted in my direction. His gloved hand moves to the cum-covered skin, spreading it over my belly before he leads his fingers to my lips, coating them with his essence. Licking it with the tip of my tongue, I savor the musky and salty taste and realize it carries a mixture of both of us.
I should stand and get dressed, but if I haven’t been caught with him yet, I can spare one minute to appreciate him. The mask hides so much of the identity I so desperately crave to discover.
How has he given me the best sex of my life, and I don’t even know what he looks like?
I reach for his mask, partially debating if I should yank it off. But he’s trusted me not to do it, so I settle for caressing the creases and edges, memorizing it. The last thing I wish for is to forget a single detail. Sensing he won’t allow me to lift it again to kiss him, I choose to press my mouth on the devilish grin of the design.
“Does this mean I’ll complete the Slashed experience?” I joke, keeping the atmosphere around us light.
