Page 67 of Masked

Now her bra lay on the floorboard, and her skirt halfway down her thighs.

“Jesus, Reva. Can you be any more perfect?”

She laughed. “I hardly think I’m perfect, Sir. But I enjoy meeting your needs. You said you need me naked. Here I am.”

“What would you do if we got pulled over?”

She laughed. “I used to time exactly how many minutes it took me to get to my morning classes in college. If it was a five-minute walk, I rolled out of bed at seven minutes until class time because I only needed two minutes to dress, brush my hair and teeth and get out the door.”

At least she thought it through before she did it.

“Spread your legs and finger fuck yourself,” he ordered. “If you’re going to get naked like a little slut in my car I expect you to keep acting like one.”

“Wouldn’t a slut be giving you road head?” she teased. But she’d already planted her feet on the dash and dragged a finger through her folds. It was hard to keep his eyes on the road, but he wanted her needy and on the edge by the time they got home.

He didn’t know when he’d started thinking of the apartment as home, but so far unless he was out of town he had slept nowhere else since she moved in. The exact opposite of what he set out to do.

“Good girl. No coming. I want you soaked by the time we get there.”

Throughout the entire thirty-minute drive to the apartment, he coached her through playing with herself in various ways. From putting three fingers inside herself to pinching her nipples.

She ignored the order to pinch her nipples, too focused on her clit, so he pulled over, physically removed her hand from her pussy and smacked it hard three times.

“Do as you’re told, little slut. I know you’re horny and want to come, but your job is to obey.” Her fingers flew to her nipples, and she pinched them hard, crying out at the pain. He spanked her pussy once more and pulled back onto the road.

She followed his instructions to the letter after that.

At a long stoplight, he pulled her hand out of the way again and plunged two of his own fingers inside her. She was hot and wet and clenching his hand as if she could come any second, so he pulled his fingers free and ordered her to put her hands on her head for the last three minutes of the drive.

As they were nearing the driveway for the apartment building, he reached into his backseat and pulled out his long overcoat.

“Leave your clothes in the car and put that on.”

She fumbled with the coat, but had it on by the time they were handing the keys to the valet person.

He wasn’t sure how he kept it together while they were walking through the lobby, knowing she was naked underneath that coat. How the hell had he gotten so lucky to find her? And why did it sometimes feel like a curse?

Inside the elevator, he opened her jacket and wrapped his arms around her waist inside it.

“You are stunning,” he said as he stared down at her.

She laughed. “My hair is a mess and I’m naked.”

He winked. “Exactly the way I like you, sweet slut. You should always be naked. If the world didn’t need your brilliant mind, I would never let you leave my bed.”

It was unnerving that he found it so easy to talk to her as if they would always be together. This couldn’t last forever. She didn’t deserve to be trapped with a bastard like him. And he couldn’t afford to constantly be worrying about her. The next thirty days were going to be stressful and amazing at the same time. He’d already decided he wouldn’t take advantage of the opportunity to extend the contract. It wasn’t what either of them needed.

“Where did your head just go?” she asked.

“I’m already fucking you senseless in here,” he said, tapping his temple.

She laughed. “That’s not what that look was, but I won’t push.”

There she went, looking under his mask again. She was too good at that. Which was another reason he refused to have anything long term with her. If she ever got his entire mask off, she would run screaming from the room at the ugliness she found.

But he was going to make sure the next month was the best month she’d ever had.

The elevator doors slid open in the foyer, and he shoved her out of the car and pulled the jacket off.

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