But it made everything that much more exciting. He drove hard and fast, the sounds we made guttural, adding to the raw excitement.
We were steaming up the mirror and I dug my fingers against the glass as he pounded into me. My body tensed, every muscle constricting. My pussy clenched and released and I was thrown into the sweet release, an orgasm so powerful I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming.
Just then, a woman walked in and instead of immediately walking out, she watched us. She stood right where she was, just as enthralled as we were. She even licked her lips.
I laughed softly as another climax rushed into me.
And the man wasn’t stopping.
“Whew. I need to find myself a masked man,” she whispered before finally leaving us alone.
He chuckled more darkly than before, pumping several more times until I sensed he was spent, ready to erupt and fill me with his seed.
My sweet Seducer wanted me squirming from being filled by him during the entire meeting. I should be angry, but how could I be? This was everything I’d asked for, craving in the dark lonely nights.
My masked man was my lover.
I’d never been so happy.
After he finally allowed himself to release, he folded his massive body over mine. We remained locked together, learning how to breathe again.
I finally looked my watch and stiffened. “Three minutes.”
“We’ll make it in time. If not, they will wait.”
So confident. So full of himself.
Just the way I liked him.
We freshened up and I frowned as he put the mask away. But I knew it would make a return appearance. It always did.
As we walked out together, I tipped my head. “Maybe we can go on a hunt soon. Pretty please?”
“You are insatiable. Perhaps. But only when I say. And you’ll never know when it’s going to happen.”
His words left me with dozens of tingles. I’d found the right man or in truth, he’d found me.
And he was never letting me go.
The End
