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His hands tap my ass. “Let me back in, baby,” he groans. The broad head nudges me, but I’m too tight. I’ve never come like this before. My leg muscles lock, and my body shakes uncontrollably.
Heat keeps pouring out of my pussy.
He tries to push into me again, but I’m still coming.
“Shit, I’m nearly there.” His knuckles graze my ass as he beats off, trying to find his own ending. “My cum’s going nowhere but inside you. One way or another.”
His meaning doesn’t register, not until his hands spread my cheeks. The head of his cock breaches my virgin hole before I can even say no.
His cry mixes with mine, my pain with his pleasure.
My head is yanked back, his hand around my throat, the other in the crease between my thigh and my hip.
“Look at us, my cock in your ass, my cum inside you,” he taunts. His blood-splattered mask rests next to my flustered, sweaty face in the mirror.
My empty channel squeezes, searching for him. Our eyes locked in the mirror. I stare open-mouthed as my body takes him over and over.
The crown rubs something inside me just right as it moves back and forth. His cock slips deeper as his cum eases the way. He’s not even halfway in back there, and it feels so full, too full.
It only takes a few more motions to send me flying again.
Coming down from the best high I’ve ever felt, I give a final cry as his body leaves mine.
I lie panting as he climbs from the bed, moving about the room.
Sound to my left makes me turn my head, a smile on my face. But it’s not him, it’s not my masked man. Instead, it’s another.
A huge man, even bigger than my own, stands beside my bed. His face is hidden by a hood-like mask made of burlap.
I scream, short and sharp.
How long has he been here?
His head tilts, like he’s taking in the scene on the bed, then he gives one strong nod, and a deep mechanical voice says, “Shower, clean yourself and her. I’ll sort out here.”
My man replies, “Start with the bed and the wall behind. We haven’t finished for the night. I’ve missed the thrill of killing. No more skipping our hunt nights.”
How had I forgotten that the man whose essence drips out of me killed a man not twenty minutes ago?
The new guy nods his agreement.
Hands touch my shoulders, rolling me onto my back. The mask that excited me so much earlier now looms over me in a terrifying way.
“Let’s get you in the shower, princess.”
Princess.
The word rattles around in my head, my wrists dropping free one at a time until I just lie there with my hands on either side of my head, unsure what to do.
Princess.
It can’t be.
Confident fingers move down the front of me, opening one button, then two, then three, all the way to the bottom.
The sides of my pajama top are pushed wide. The memory of him doing the same to my legs earlier makes my body heat, and my nipples bud as air hits them. His finger brushes over one, then moves to enclose my other breast in a large hand, squeezing and rubbing.
“Shower.” He nods to the connecting room.
