Page 89 of His Two Hidden Masks

I slid my fingers across my sex, feeling the wetness between my folds. The touch of my own hand made me shiver.

“I am going to taste you,” he said, his gaze magnetic. I nodded, my hands on my pussy.

The anticipation of his touch made it hard to speak. “I will taste you and fuck you until we have nothing left to give each other. Are you ready?”

“Yes,” I said, my hips aching to move toward him. My sex pulsed with my every heartbeat. This man ignited fires in my body that only he could quench.

He released his erect penis and walked toward me. His arm slid around my lower back the heat of his erection pressing against me.

His breath against my throat, he ran a stubbled cheek over my skin and lifted me in the air, carrying me to the window sill. He scooted a pillow beneath me and lowered me to the ledge.

His eyes burned. He placed his palms on my knees pulled them apart with an animalistic exhale.

I cried out in pleasure in surprise.

He dropped to his knees before me, breathing between my legs. He lunged forward and buried his mouth in my pussy. Iwrithed and moaned as he licked and sucked on my clit before sliding his fingers deep inside me.

He devoured me with hooded eyes. Seeing how much he loved eating me out turned me on fast and hard. My body tensed as my climax accelerated. He teased me, changing the speed and pressure of his tongue and fingers. My whole body tingled with the rush of moving closer to the edge of my release.

“Please, baby, please,” I whimpered. My hands in his hair, I rocked my hips against his lips as my cunt danced with his tongue.

Thrust after thrust, he held me suspended between worlds, my body rooted on this planet, my clit sucked into the stars.

“Now,” he said, his voice humming against my skin. His fingers dove inside me deep and pivoted pressing against my G spot. I rode his fingers and mouth hard as he lifted me into the stars by my clit until I fell.

“Dylan. Oh, God.” I shattered around him, spinning to earth as I fell through space.

He held me as I quivered and shook with aftershocks. My breathing slowed and he kissed my neck, my cheeks, my lips. I tasted the flavor of my pleasure in his kiss.

“My clever Bella,” he murmured, gently lifting me off the window sill.

His arms were strong, his kisses soft and tender. My body relaxed and glowed from my orgasm. He raised the covers of the bed and slid me beneath the sheets. Moving to the other side, he climbed into bed next to me, slipped his arm under my head, and pulled me close.

I breathed in and out, still high from his touch. He had taken me to another universe, and I wondered if we built a new one together every time we made love.

“That was impossibly beautiful,” I said, smiling and running my fingertips across his chest. He leaned down and kissed mytemple. He rolled to his side and his hard cock pressed against my thigh.

“You’re hard and ready,” I giggled, reaching down to hold him.

“Yes, I am,” he said, kissing me.

“Take me.” I rolled toward him and pressed my pussy against his erection. I placed a hand on his face. His warm stubbled cheek scratched my palm. His brown eyes looked bright under his mask. “Without your mask, please.”

He nodded and untied the gold mask, setting it beside the bed. Looking into his deep brown eyes was intimate and raw. I touched his face. He put his hand over mine and moved it to his lips, kissing the palm of my hand.

His eyes crinkled with a smile before planting a tender kiss on my waiting lips. My heart surged with a feeling of connection, and my body flared with desire. I pushed my pussy up against his erection, gasping at the sensation. “Please, I’m ready.”

He reached onto the nightstand, grabbed a condom, and rolled it on. I shifted beside him and spread my legs wide. He climbed on top of me, his arms on either side of my body.

“Now,” I said, looking up into his eyes. “Take me now.”

He pressed his hard cock against my opening. I closed my eyes, my head rolling back as he slowly slid inside me inch by inch. When he was fully inside me, he cupped my face with one of his hands. “Open your eyes, Bella,” he said, his voice husky.

I did and stared into his deep brown eyes. Perfectly still, I held his gaze, the heat of our bodies completing each other. The pulse of our heartbeats aligned. Our breath slowed; we moved in unison as if our bodies rode the same ocean waves.

In flow, with every thrust, pleasure swelled between us. He pushed his hard cock in deep. The strong and steady sensation of his entry and exit coaxed me awake from my blissful orgasmic coma.

Sweat glistened on his chest, our skin sticking as we pressed against each other and pulled apart time and again. He lowered his body closer to mine, my breasts pressed against him. Our hips rocking and back and forth moving us closer to the crest of our release.

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