Page 24 of Merciless Prince
Mystery Man moved his masked face a little closer to mine, pinning me with his gaze. My core clenched, and I fought the urge to grind into his touch, not wanting to give too much of myself away too soon. He knew I wanted to, though. It was clear in the way his eyes crinkled at the corners, betraying his wicked amusement.
I bit my lip and kept dancing, fighting to control my breathing as the hand up my dress continued to rub between my thighs. My nipples were achingly hard, grazing the fabric of my dress, and a low whimper spilled from my mouth.
Oh, fuck.
I couldn’t hide it any longer. I’d never felt so turned on. Never felt so sexy, so desired. So close to something good. Maybe it was just the champagne buzz, but I wanted to leave the party right this second. Take this faceless stranger home and let him do whatever the hell he wanted to me, as long as it continued to feel as wonderful as it did right now.
So what was stopping me?
Nothing,said a wicked little voice in my mind.Absolutely nothing.
“Let’s get out of here,” I said breathlessly, staring up at the devil-masked stranger. “Go somewhere quieter.”
He nodded and slowly withdrew his hand from my dress. Then he took my arm and led me over to the floating staircase at the back of the ballroom.
We went upstairs and into a hallway beyond. It was dark in this part of the house, but some of the flashing lights from the ballroom below spilled in to illuminate the damask wallpaper and dark wooden flooring.
I thought Mystery Man would take me into one of the many rooms lining the hallway, but instead he roughly pushed me up against the wall, dragged my arms above my head, and spun me around so that he was behind me. I gasped at the sudden, almost-violent movement, and he let out a low chuckle in response.
“Wait,” I whispered as his free hand roamed my body, groping and squeezing. “People might come up and see us here.”
He ignored my concern. His right hand remained on my wrists, pinning them against the wall above my head so that I was completely helpless and immobile, while his other hand hitched my dress up. I whimpered as I felt just how wet my panties were, and I shimmied my hips to make it easier for him to yank them down. I was so turned on by now that I wasn’t sure I’d actually care if anyone walked up here and saw us.
The stranger’s fingers teased my slick entrance before sliding up to my clit. He rubbed circles on it for a few seconds, eliciting another whimper from deep in my lungs, and then he shoved two fingers inside me, making me moan as he stretched me out.
I let out a wanton gasp when he suddenly pulled out of me, leaving me empty and shaking. I heard his zipper sliding down, and then he pushed my legs apart even wider and lined the head of his cock up with my pussy.
God, this was the sluttiest thing I’d ever done. I was about to let a complete stranger fuck me up against a wall in a hallway where anyone could walk in and see us. It was so wrong. So obscene. So fuckingfilthy.
Maybe that was what I needed all this time—a sense of danger and dirtiness to stoke the fire inside me.
“God, yes,” I murmured. I couldn’t stop now even if I wanted to. It all felt too good.
Mystery Man teased me for a moment longer, pressing his cock right up to my entrance before slowly drawing back. Then he plunged inside me in one swift motion, making me cry out. He was thick, and it hurt for a few seconds, but then the pain gave way to something else. Something shockingly good; a mixture of friction and heat that made me feel like I might explode.
“More,” I gasped, splaying my hands on the wall to support myself.
Mystery Man began to pump inside me, one hand still on my wrists above my head, the other braced on one of my hips. I heard him groan and mutter something as he fucked me, but I couldn’t make out what it was because of the mask over his mouth. I was too busy seeing stars, anyway.
I couldn’t believe it. I was finally having good sex. Likethis.
A hot wave of pleasure began to descend over me, and I cried out and clenched my muscles, tightening myself around the masked man behind me. I heard him let out another low groan, but he didn’t slow his pace. Instead he dropped my wrists and moved his hand to my hair, gripping it in a fist as he continued to fuck me with animalistic urgency.
I came in a series of jolting movements. I felt like I was about to pass out, but I wasn’t done yet. The masked stranger’s cock was utterly addictive, and my body wouldn’t stop shaking with the need for more and more.
He seemed to know it without me saying a single word, and he gave me everything I begged for, fucking me until I was weak and boneless. The only thing stopping me from collapsing and sliding down the wall was his grip on my hair and hips.
He blew out a deep, shaky breath, coupled with a husky groan. His nails dug into my side as he plunged deep inside me again, and then he stilled, holding me in place as he emptied himself into me. “Fuck,” I heard him grind out in a guttural voice.
He let go of my hair and slipped out, leaving me empty and aching. I pulled my panties back up, slid down to the floor, and closed my eyes, panting as I tried to recover the breath that my mystery man had stolen from my lungs when he fucked me senseless.
When I opened my eyes again, he was gone.
I sat up straight and peered down the hallway in either direction, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. I was too weak and dizzy to get up and look for him properly, so I sighed and slumped back against the wall.
Something told me he’d find me again.
I closed my eyes and relived every moment of what we’d just done together, letting it play out like a movie in my mind. At first I was wickedly thrilled and proud of myself for finally letting go with a man, but the longer I stayed on the floor, dripping with sweat and cum, the more guilty and ashamed I felt. The sex was truly incredible, and it was my first time with a man that actually felt good, but the wrongness was beginning to outweigh everything that felt right about it. I didn’t know the guy’s name. Didn’t know what he looked like. Didn’t even ask him to use a condom.
