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He chuckles. “Naughty little prey.” He rubs his nose against my cheek. “One condition.”

“What’s that?”

He holds up the red purge mask. “You have to wear this while I finger you.”

I yank it from his fingers and pull it over my head. He laughs harder than I’ve ever heard.

“I fulfilled my end of the bargain. Your turn.”

His hand slides inside my yoga pants and then beneath the fabric of my panties. When he finds my clit, I cry out, but the mask muffles it.

Stryker hears it, his low moan turning me on. “I want you to stare out over the park as I play with your pussy.” He plunges two fingers inside me while his thumb circles my clit. “Take a look around. Describe the things you see,” he rasps from beside me.

I swallow hard. “Brightly colored lights everywhere. The funnel cake stand over there. Some games…” My breath hitches as he moves his fingers faster. “O-Over there.”

“What do youhear?”

“Excited screams. Laughter. Your groans and voice.”

He chuckles in my ear, and my skin erupts with goosebumps. “Oh, little prey. Soon, it’ll be your screams I hear.”

I roll my hips against his hand. “Stryker.” My face is hot beneath the mask.

“You look beautiful wearing my mask while I’m fingering you.” His thumb presses harder on my clit, rubbing faster. My legs shake as the pleasure builds.

My hand curls into his muscular thigh. “Fuck, it feels good.”

“You wanna come for me, little prey?”

I nod vigorously, unable to speak as I gasp for air.

“Use your words.”

“Yes.” I turn my head, staring into his eyes. “Please make me come.”

He curls his fingers inside me, rubbing my clit faster, and I explode, falling apart in the seat of the Ferris Wheel. I scream his name, and he groans into my ear. “That’s my good girl. Coming all over my fingers.”

I moan and whimper, my body shaking from the intense orgasm.

When I stop shaking, he adjusts my panties and pulls his hand out. He shoves his fingers into his mouth, licking my juices. “I cured you of your fear of heights.” He gives me a smug smile, pulling the mask from my head.

I suck in a breath of cool air, nodding at him. “That thing is hot. How did you not pass out while wearing that?”

Stryker chuckles. “I’ve overheated a few times. But it turns you on whenever I wear it. I always give you what you want.”

CHAPTER 47

Mallory

“Stryker got you over your fear of heights, huh?” Mandy gives me a knowing grin.

I blush, squeezing his hand before burying my face in his hoodie. His chest shakes beneath my cheek, laughing at my embarrassment.

“Jeremy, you’ve briefly met Mallory. This is her boyfriend, Stryker.” Mandy says.

Stryker shifts me slightly, extending his hand to Jeremy. “Nice to meet you.”

“Let’s go through the house of mirrors next.” Mandy shoots me a pointed look before her gaze moves to Stryker. “She’s been depressed and moping. That’s not allowed. This is her birthday month.”