Page 20 of Masked & Mine
She inhales it and holds it for a couple of seconds. She then blows it out into my face, giving me the perfect idea.
I take the blunt from between her fingers, inhale, and then grab the back of her head. I seal my lips to hers while I blow smoke through her lips. Holy Mother of Satan, I didn’t think she could get any hotter. She just has the “I don’t give a fuck attitude”, and after dealing with all of the pick-me girls we deal with on a daily basis, this is a welcome relief.
2??I turn the speaker on and put on our streaming playlist, but keep it low. Placing my mask back on my face. I want the subscribers to be able to hear all the nasty shit we’re about to feed Percy’s psyche. Walking over to the camera, I hit recordon one of the cameras and stroll over to hit record on the other one. I hate the process of filming, editing, and doing all the extra shit that comes along with it and not being able to just live stream it. I know this is going to make all of us plenty of money. Plus, it’s Percy’s darkest fantasy coming to life, all because of Mar. Well, honestly, me too, because she wouldn’t have been able to carry his big ass home.
Walking up to Mar, I seducingly say, “Where do you want me, Mommy?”
“Don’t make me like the Mommy shit, please; I don’t need any more kinks,” she says with a laugh, masking her breathing that picks up slightly. Hmm, she likes that shit, so I’ll keep that in mind.
We’re still dressed in our shit from the club. Mar has that tight-as-fuck dress on that I delivered for her. Groaning out loud, she looks back at me, bent over at the hip, and takes her shoes off. “Mar, that ass is going to kill me. I’ll go to hell a happy man, though.” Kneeling down, I grab the strap to the heel that she was working on undoing herself, slowly undo it, and say, “Here, let me.”
“Ghost, you know I love you on your knees,” She declares as she looks down at me. Her red, glowing horns still seated on her head. She really never takes those things off. It’s Halloween all year-round in this damn house.
“Get that pretty pussy out for me, then.” I help her step out of her shoes as she pulls her dress up. Of course, this woman doesn’t have any underwear on. “Where’s the underwear that I bought you, Sovereign?”
“I don’t know,Luchik;you tell me,” she smirks down at me while reaching out and grabbing the top of my head by my hair. Groaning, I let her pull me right where I want to be.
“König, or should I say,Papochka? I’ve got your sweet little boyfriend’s tongue in my pussy.” I’m going to end up coming tonight just from her dirty talk alone. That damn slight Russian accent is going to be the death of me.
I lap at her clit, nice and slow, pulling away and saying, “Please, get those big tits out for me, Ma’am; I’ll have the best view from down here.”
“Right where you belong. On your knees for me. If your boyfriend was awake, he would be down there with you, too.” I reach over and run my hand down Percy’s tight stomach, down to his V-line, and palm his cock through his pants. Taking my other hand, I pushed two fingers and sank them into Mar’s magnificent pussy. I want this one to hit her fast and hard. Restlessly sucking her clit into my lips and moving my hand back and forth. She’s still standing, looking down at me. “Fuck, Ghost, yesss, harrrdderrr.” Say less. She’s grinding herlush hip back and forth on my face and fingers. She’s already squeezing my fingers, which are deep inside of her.
“You’re almost there, aren’t you? Drown me, Sovereign.” I pick up my speed with my hand, back and forth, back and forth. Then bite down on her throbbing clit.
She’s squirting all over my face, and it’s running down my chest. I hold back, throwing my arms up and cheering. I finally got her to squirt! “Fuucckkk! I’m coming Ghost! Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Goddamn, I didn’t think I could get any harder, but here I am.
I start unbuttoning Percy’s pants, and it looks like Mar and I have the same idea. She takes over as she pulls them down his ass and legs while I shift his weight around. Mar sits in between his open legs on the couch, facing me, while I’m on my knees. She spreads her legs and motions for me to come here with her fingers.
“Look at him. Rock hard and knocked out. Worthless and helpless. How about you suck his cock? Get it nice and wet for me. I’m going to ride that defenseless dick.” His cock’s jumping up so much, leaking, and so swollen. I know it’s painful, but he’s about to have the ride of his life.
She takes two fingers and lowers them to rub her clit. And if that doesn’t spur me on, she takes one finger and lifts my mask just enough so my mouth is out. I take her other hand, sucking two fingers intomy mouth to wet them. I let go with a pop. She then immediately lowers that one into her pussy. With both hands on her cunt, it’s pushing her gorgeous tits up on display. “Ma’am, you look so good fucking that dripping cunt of yours.” I take the head of Percy’s dick into my mouth, paying special attention to the slit. Lapping up any pre-cum that has seeped out, I let out a low moan. “Fuck, he tastes so good.”
“What’s he taste like, Ghost?” I don’t know which name I like better. Ghost, or whatever the hell she calls me in Russian.
“He tastes like sin. And I don’t want to be a saint.”
Taking him into the back of my throat, I give him a couple good bobs of my head and twist over his shaft. He lets out the best whimper that’s ever come out of him.
“Did you hear that? He loves his helpless cock being sucked. I’m about to use it like my favorite fuck toy.” Mar says, while watching both of us and rubbing and fucking that perfect pussy of hers.
She gets to her knees, and I pop up off his cock. Running my hand over Mar’s clit. It’s right there—swollen and begging me to pay it some more attention. She straddles Percy. I line his cock up with her tight cunt, and she takes a seat. “Mmm, you feel that, Papochka. This pussy is suffocating this fat cock of yours. While you’re drugged up and living out your fantasy, we’re filming this just for you.”
I stand up and lean over, making my way to Percy’s mouth. I pull up his mask, so I have access to the bottom half of his face. I don’t know if this is going to work, but we’re going to test it out. I turn his head to the side a little and open his mouth for him. Lowly, but being sure to be loud enough for the mic to pick up, I say, “You’re going to suck your boyfriend’s cock, König.
Mar’s reaches down, rubbing her clit back and forth as she grinds on Percy, taking exactly what she needs from him. “Look at you, greedy with your orgasms. Are you going to cum on his worthless dick?” I’m not much of a degrader, but sometimes it comes out of me by surprise. Switch energy and all that.
“Fuck, he feels so good. I shouldn’t be enjoying this.” I say as I push my cock into his mouth little by little. It’s almost like he is sucking subconsciously. Maybe he’s having a dream of sucking my cock.Well, it better be my cock he’s thinking about.
“You think he’s going to be able to finish?” Mar asks.
“I would think so. He’s rock hard. Then again, I’ve never drugged and fucked someone before.”
With a wicked laugh, Mar lets out, “Neither have I.”
“You haven’t fucked me yet, Ghost. König, you want to be able to re-watch yourboyfriend fuck me for the first time whenever you want? Oh, that was a yes, okay, perfect.” She answers for Percy, and that just makes me chuckle.
“How about you fuck me from the back, and I can suck König’s dick?” I move over behind her once she’s off the couch. She has her knees on the floor, her arms hanging over Percy’s waist, swirling her tongue around his cock. My dick’s pulsating just from the site of her being on her knees, licking her own juices from him.