Page 55 of Masked

She blushed. “It was a vending machine, but I see your point.”

The rest of the meal was filled with conversations about their days, and by the time dinner was cleaned up, Noah was ready to have her.

He pulled the contract out of the kitchen drawer he’d put it in before setting up their meal.

“Are you ready for this?”

She nodded and reached for the pen.

“Verbal answer please.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m ready.”

“Good girl. Do you have questions?”

She bit her lip. “I noticed you added something to the time-limits clause.”

At least he knew she’d read it a second time after he updated her limits list. But part of him had hoped she wouldn’t see it and get her hopes up. It was a stupid thing for him to do. But he’d added a clause that said if they both agreed, they could extend the agreement an additional thirty days and revisit the contract.

“It seemed like a good idea just in case we have unfinished business at the end of the thirty days.”

She smiled, and he already knew she was hoping for unfinished business. And he would be lying if he said he wasn’t either.

“OK. I’m ready to sign then.”

He signed it first, then slid it her way.

She scrawled her signature on the last page and dropped to her knees to await his instructions. She was a natural. That was going to make walking away at the end even harder. She fed this side of him in a way that others hadn’t. Even Elise required extensive training before he offered her a contract that didn’t have a time-limit.

“Let’s take this to the bathroom, sweet slut.”

Reva was sweet. Sweeter than she probably should be sometimes. But he’d also seen her backbone and knew she could take care of herself. Even if she did forget to eat.

In the bathroom, he turned on the shower and invited her to step in while he stripped off his clothes. Today, he wanted to feel her lips around his cock.

So as soon as he was in the shower, he took her by the hair and guided her down until she was face to face with his erection.

Her chest rose and fell and she licked her lips before leaning in to kiss the head of his cock. It was the lightest touch, but it sent a jolt of lightning through his system and it took all of his willpower not to face fuck her that second. It would come to that soon enough, but he wanted to let her get her bearings first.

When she opened her mouth and took him in, he hissed and shoved his hands into hair on either side of her face.

Her eyes rose to meet his, and he stared at her intently as he tried to figure out which route to take this scene.

The innocent look on her face made him want to do dirty, filthy things, so he pulled her head back and off his cock.

Her lips closed, and he let go of her hair on one side and smacked her face. “Mouth open.”

When she opened wide, he spit on her tongue, and she spluttered. But she didn’t protest. Damn it. Why didn’t she protest? He was going to get addicted to this girl.

Instead, she just leaned forward and took him into her mouth again. This time, all bets were off, and he couldn’t keep himself from fucking her mouth hard and fast. When the tears and mascara were running down her face, she gripped his thighs to give herself more support and he nearly came apart at the touch of her hands.

“Take it all,” he growled when he neared an orgasm. “If you’re going to have a hard time remembering to eat maybe I’ll just force feed you my cum every morning and night.”

When he finally let go and spilled into her mouth, she drank it greedily.

He hauled her to her feet and pinned her to the wall for a toe-curling kiss while he cupped her pussy and slid two fingers inside, pumping them in and out.

She clawed at his back while he finger fucked her hard and fast. When he bent to suck her nipples into his mouth, she cried out and clenched around his fingers, signaling that she was close.

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