Page 24 of Blissful Masquerade


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So I lick her clit and say, “Good girl,” watching her eyes roll into the back of her head. And then I work her until she comes so hard that she can’t help but scream my name.

“Damn, princess. You might’ve woken Elliot with that one.”

“Oh, no!” She claps a hand over her mouth, and I’m surprised by the genuine concern on her face.

Is it possible that she cares about us as much as we care about her?

I squeeze her thigh. “Probably not. The man could sleep through the end of the world.”

She relaxes, and her hand drops to the table.

My mind snags on an idea. “Don’t you have something to say?”

“Huh?” She looks at me with confusion as she closes her shaking legs.

I lean back in my chair, leveling her with an even gaze. “I just made you come so hard you screamed the whole house down. I think a ‘thank you’ is in order.”

She bites her lip as she realizes what I’m doing. “Thank you, Oliver.”

“I believe I deserve some type of payment.”

She nods with big, innocent eyes that I can’t help but think aren’t as innocent as they look. “Whatever you’d like.”

I slide my pants and boxers down my legs. “Ride me. Show me how grateful you are for your orgasm.”

She lets out a breath as she scrambles from the table and straddles me. I help her line me up with her entrance, and then she sinks onto my cock with a moan.

She grabs onto my shoulders, her fingers digging into my shirt.

“Are you sore?” My hands rest on her hips, ready to pull her off of me at the slightest sign of pain.

She wiggles her ass, settling. “Not really. I think I just need a second to adjust.” She takes a deep breath, tilting her head back, and I feel her relax around me.

I plant a kiss on her neck as she works her way up and down, rolling her hips to grind against me. Her deathgrip on my shoulders loosens.

“Is it okay if I go slow at first?”

I nod, leaning back so I can get a better view of her. “Take off his shirt. Right now, you’re mine. All mine.”

She obeys, tossing the shirt to the floor. With a smirk of satisfaction, I take in her body as she picks up the pace slightly. Her breaths are shaky, and I can’t help but move my hips to match her movements.

The feeling rips a moan from my throat, and she smiles.

“Do you like pleasing me, princess?”

She nods, her smile growing. She picks up her pace more, and I match it. This time she moans, and her eyes slide shut.

Fuck. I don’t know how we’re supposed to let her go. What if she wants to leave after breakfast?

Then you’ll take her home.

“Oliver, I—” Her head drops to my shoulders, trying to keep up with my thrusts. “Fuck,” she whispers.

When did I take control? I can’t pinpoint the exact moment.

Her whole body goes rigid, and she cries out into my shoulder. I can feel her clenching around me as she comes.

I slam into her once more before finishing inside of her. She shudders, her lips finding mine. Then she collapses against my heaving chest as she tries to catch her breath.

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