Page 51 of Masked Fate

This is going to send her running.

She traces the bone on the outside of the mask, frowning. “This is kind of scary.”

Clearing my throat, I contemplate how to answer. I don’t want any lies between us, but I also don’t want to give her any more reason to reject bonding with me. “I wear it sometimes when I…”Fuck.I’m not someone who ever feels uncomfortable, but this female has me sweating. I realize it’s because I’ve never really cared so much about what a woman has thought before.

Her eyes widen, her mouth forming a perfect ‘O.’ “You wear this when you fuck your submissives?”

Fuck, how does she know to call them that?

Sighing, I close the space between us, take the mask from her, and throw it in my wastebasket. “I don’t know what you’ve heard about me, but I like to be in control in the bedroom. If you don’t like that, it’s okay, though. I can be whatever you need me to be. And if I do something you don’t like, just tell me, and I will stop right away.”

I don’t know how I’d fight my nature, but for her, I’ll fucking try.

“Okay, I figured as much, but what do you like about wearing the mask?” she asks, her brow furrowing as she tries to understand.

“I like that it gives me anonymity, and the females know that I’m in the mood to play, I guess. I like control and being dominant. I like making rules and having them followed. I like pushing boundaries. And giving pleasure, mixed with a little bit of pain,” I explain, sliding my hand under her hair to grip the back of her neck, holding her in place so she can’t run or zipaway from me without me following. “When I’m wearing the mask, I’m usually in the mood for a little more pain. But I would never do anything you don’t like, little witch.”

“There’s a lot to unpack there,” she says, blinking slowly. “Thanks for explaining it to me.”

She then lifts on her toes to press a kiss against the scar on my neck.

I shudder. “Fuck.”

With all the women I’ve been with, nothing has felt more intimate.

I’m not used to giving or receiving any affection like that. My pets are not allowed to touch me, so this kind of intimacy is all new to me.

I badly want this with her.

“Come on, let’s go to bed,” she says, sliding the covers down and getting under the silk sheets.

Fuck!

Her.

In my bed.

Admiring the view for a few seconds, I strip off my clothes and slide in beside her.

“Soren, you’re naked?” she whisper-yells. “Can’t you at least put on some shorts or something?”

“This is how I sleep every night,” I reply, smirking. “We should show each other our true selves now that we are mates, don’t you think?”

She rolls her eyes. “Just keep yourtrue selfaway from me because right now, it’s poking me in my side.”

Laughing, with my hand on my cock, I move it away from her. “Just ignore it, little witch. I will be until you are ready to let me fuck you and make you come over and over again. You’ll be screaming my name. Fuck! I can’t wait to taste you.”

Turning to my side, I gently hold her hips and bring her backagainst my chest so I’m the big spoon. She sighs, and I moan softly as she wiggles her round ass against me.

She mutters something under her breath.

“What did you say?” I ask her.

“I said stop trying to tempt me with that monster cock of yours,” she repeats, her tone husky.

Fuck.

My fingers slide over the curve of her breasts as I kiss the side of her neck. I’ve never wanted a woman more than I want her right now. “Can I make you come, little witch? Let me take care of you.”

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