Page 47 of Unmasked

“Please,” she whimpers against my lips. “Fuck me.”

My resistance snaps, and I begin hammering into her. She wraps her legs around my back, arching up to meet my thrusts as I fuck her against the cold, hard barn floor.

Her nails drag up and down my back before moving to my ass, pulling me deeper. “More. I need more.”

“Fuck, you’re perfect.” I thrust hard and fast, drunk on the way her wet pussy squeezes my cock.

She pants in my ear. “I’m so fucking wet.”

“Wet for my cock.” I moan again, the feeling of her body beneath mine the only heaven I’ll ever know.

Her legs are shaking as I wrap my hand around her throat. “Come on my cock, baby.” I yank her hips up so her back doesn’t get hurt by the flooring as I continue thrusting wildly while squeezing and cutting off her air.

“Oh, God,” she rasps, tightening around me. I squeeze harder, and she explodes, her entire body shaking from the intensity of her orgasm.

“Fuck,” I loosen my grip, allowing her to breathe. “So fucking hot the way you came all over my dick and balls.”

She moans, still dazed from her orgasmic haze.

I pull out and roll onto my back, dragging her with me. “Ride my cock, baby. Make me come inside you.”

“Oh, God, that’s hot.” She’s shaking as she hovers over mebefore impaling herself on my dick. Her hands are on my chest as she moves her hips.

“That’s it, baby. Ride me.”

She rolls her hips up and down before circling them. A wondrous look is on her face as she hits areas that cause her to moan and wince before doing it again.

“Such a good fucking girl. Using my cock to please yourself.”

“Fuck.” Her hands slide, digging into my shoulder while rocking her hips harder and faster. “So. Fucking. Good.”

Grabbing the back of her neck, I pull her down, kissing her so hard I probably bruised her lips. She doesn’t seem to mind, attacking me with just as much passion and desire. All the while, she keeps rocking on my cock.

When she pulls back, staring down at me, I cup her breasts and tease her nipples. She moans, growing wetter, her breathing raspy as her hips move wildly, unable to keep the rhythm.

“That’s it, little prey. Lose control.”

“Oh, God. I’m gonna…” her lips quiver, and her head falls back.

I pound into her from below. “That’s it.” I squeeze her nipples, and she combusts, her screams filling the barn as her pussy squeezes my cock like a vice.

My balls draw up against my body as I come inside her with a roar, pulling her against me as I dump rope after rope deep inside her.

She collapses against me, her arms sliding around my neck. “I’m not sure I can walk,” she pants. “I have… no idea… how I’m gonna get down.”

I chuckle against her sweaty neck. “I’ll get you down, sweetheart.”

Holding her in my arms, I have something I’ve never had before—the security of knowing someone cares about me.Even after murdering two men, she didn’t push me away. She seemed awed I’d go to such lengths for her.

“I destroyed your shirt. I’ll buy you a new one,” I say as she slowly lifts herself off my dick, wincing as she does.

“It’s okay.”

I use it to clean her up before pulling my sweatshirt over her head. She grabs her jeans, eying me in the darkness. “What are you going to wear?”

I shrug. “I’ll go shirtless. I’ll be fine.”

Once we’re dressed, I squat down. “Climb onto my back.”

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