Page 70 of Masked

One eye popped open and his face lit up when he caught her staring at him.

“Good morning, Sir. Would you let me try something?”

He reached out and tweaked one nipple. “Does it involve you naked on top of me?”

She grinned. “Technically, it could. But you would be on your stomach like you are now.”

Hey raised an eyebrow. “What exactly are you trying to do to me, Reva?”

She laughed. “Get your mind out of the gutter. I want to straddle your lower back and give you a shoulder massage. You looked really tense while you were sleeping.”

He repositioned himself and tossed the sheet off of him, revealing firm back muscles and an ass that she loved squeezing when he was inside of her. The claw marks from her fingernails were still there, and she traced her finger over one.

She moved to straddle him and rubbed her hands together to warm them up. Then she ran her hands up his back and into his shoulders to find where the worst tension was.

“Jesus, Noah. When was the last time you had a massage?”

He shrugged. “Years?”

“Can I book you an appointment with a professional?”

He grunted as she worked on a knot in the back of his neck. “You seem to know what you’re doing.”

“It’s been years since I took my classes. I’m rusty. But even buying a massage table and letting me work on you properly would help. Are you always this tense?”

“Shhh. I’m relaxing here,” he teased.

She spent the next twenty minutes on his neck and shoulders before he bucked his hips and rolled so she fell off of him onto her back.

Then he was cupping her pussy and crushing his mouth to hers. “I admit, little siren, that was a lovely way to wake up. I’ll definitely get that table. But now it’s time for me to fuck you again.”

He was inside her in seconds, and Reva’s brain turned to mush as he slammed into her with little warm up. But she really didn’t need it because she’d been aroused since she woke up.

After several minutes of fucking her on her back, he pulled out and flipped her over like she weighed nothing, then pulled her hips up so her ass was in the air and began fucking her from behind.

While he did, he pressed a finger to her asshole. “I’m going to take you here soon my little cock whore.”

She whimpered and pushed against him, wanting him to take her there.

But he pulled his hand away and smacked her ass instead. “Play with your clit.”

She reached beneath her and found the sensitive nub, circling it until she was on the brink of the ultimate climax.

“Please, can I come?” she cried out. It almost startled her that she could ask without an overwhelming amount of awkwardness. It was almost natural to beg this man for her pleasure.

“Soon. Hold it a little longer.”

She backed off the intensity with her fingers, but didn’t stop playing. That would cause him to make her wait longer.

His breathing changed, and his cock pulsed inside her. He was close.

“Fill me, Sir. I want you inside me.” Her dirty talk might not have been as blunt as his, but she was getting better at that, too. She liked how freeing it was to ask him for what she wanted. And right now, she wanted his cum in her pussy.

“Come,” he ordered.

She did and cried out as she saw stars and a jolt of pleasure shot through her body.

Then he pulled out, making her whimper.

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