Page 146 of The Masks She Wore

?I got myself dressed and ready while Rae did her hair and makeup. When she came out in her silky black robe, her hair pulled back into an intricate ponytail adorned with braids and twists, I couldn’t help but stare. I loved the way she did that. I loved the process she went through to look like this. Like a siren.

?My siren.

?She gave me a small smile, her siren eyes now lined in a black wing and iridescent white eyeshadow, her lips painted in a darker shade of red with a smear of gloss over it. God, could we just stay home tonight? “Help me put on my dress?” she asked, walking over to the bed where she had laid out her black dress and black booties.

?“Of course.” I picked up the silk dress and crouched down at her feet.

?She turned her back to me and slid off her robe, revealing her lacy red thong and nothing else.

?Panting like a fucking dog, I eased the dress up her legs, over her perfectly bitable ass, her scarred hips, and beautiful back.

?Her muscles slid under her soft and scarred skin with ease, goosebumps erupting everywhere with the slide of the soft fabric. I’d give anything to touch every inch of her body with my tongue. I’d sell my soul. Fuck, she was so goddamn gorgeous.

?I slid the short sleeves over her shoulders and allowed my fingers to graze over her skin, down the length of her spine, before pulling the zipper up, careful of her hair.

?Rae shivered, her body swaying towards mine for half a second before she righted herself and turned around, her skin flushed, her eyes dilated.

?I allowed her to sit on the edge of the bed, giving her space. I think she was getting close to being okay again. This situation was a strange one. Being tortured a year ago and then by someone she loved. I could understand the guilt and shame, the confusion, the fear, that came with that. Both sessions were colliding. She trusted me with her life, but now she knew that it had happened before. By her father, nonetheless. There was a lot that went into that.

?I didn’t want her feeling guilty for overcoming it sooner than she thought she should, but I didn’t want her acting as if she should need more time when she was already okay too. Rae was strong, but every mind had a breaking point. She needed to take her time and really be sure, and I wanted to help her through it.

?Rae leaned back on her palms and held up one of her feet with a smile on her lips and a glint in her eyes.

?I couldn’t help but chuckle as I got back on my knees and slid her boots on, zipping each one up before I found her eyes.

?She was admiring me on my knees for her. I loved that. I loved that she felt powerful. I’d make her feel like that every chance I could so long as she never forgot that I could tie her down and fuck her whenever I wanted.

?After a moment, her eyes changed, her smile falling a bit. She angled her head ever so slightly and fuck, what I wouldn’t give to be in her head right now. What was she thinking about? What was she considering? Perhaps she was thinking about what I might look like with a collar around my throat.

?Sorry, Princess, that won’t happen in a million ye—

?Her legs started to part.

?My breath caught, my mouth immediately watering as I glanced between her thighs and her eyes. Fuck, do I get desert before we leave tonight? I missed her fucking pussy, and if I couldn’t feel it wrapped around my cock, I sure asfuckwould take it wrapped around my goddamn tongue.

?She lowered herself to her elbows and slowly lifted her legs up, spreading herself a little more until I could see her sheer thong and her swollen cunt just underneath.

?I found her eyes for half a second before I lunged for her like the starving man I was.

?She moaned the second I grabbed her thighs and pulled her forward. I pushed her legs over each shoulder and shoved her thong aside, the smell of her arousal filling me with my insatiable need for her.“Fuck,” I groaned and immediately slid my tongue in.

?Rae cried out, wrapping her legs around my head and pulling me in, her pussy throbbing around my tongue as I lapped her up like the dog I was.

?Fuck, she tasted so good. I missed this. It had been far too long since I had her. And while I wouldn’t get a release before we left, at least I would taste her on my lips while I watched her dance with other men.

?At the thought, my fingers dug into her thighs, and I sucked hard, pulling a moan from her chest as her legs flexed around me. I bit and sucked and licked fervently until she came on my tongue violently.

?I slurped up all that I could, flicking her piercing with the tip of my tongue before leaning back on my heels and finding her eyes, now black with desire.

?She was panting, her cheeks red. She wanted more, I could tell. She was desperate.

?But before she allowed herself to consider it, she pulled her legs from my shoulders and stood, fixing her dress, a little smile on her painted lips. “That should keep you distracted when I look like I’m dry humping the men on the dance floor.”

?I frowned, shoving myself to a stand. “You’re planning on fucking people on the dance floor?”

?She tossed a look over her shoulder as she headed for the bathroom to check her makeup. “It’s a club, Jack. Everyone fucks everyone on the dancefloor.”

?Fuck, this was so much easier when it was my sister.

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