Page 27 of Masked & Mine
“The slut wants to put on a show?”
Yes. Yes. Yes.Plus, there’s no mask, so when we re-watch this, it’s going to be so fucking hot!
“Yes. I want to see all the angles you fill my holes. Leave the mask off. I want this just for us.” He lets out a groan at my statement. Fingers crossed that a yes. I feel him push off my ass, and he walks out the door.
Minutes later, he’s setting up the tripod at the end of our room. We don’t even have to do anything with this one. I want this just for us.
Stalking over, he reaches around, palms my pulsing cock, and clicks his tongue. “You’re leaking in your briefs like the needy whore you are.” Letting out a whimper is all I can do at this point. I love being at the mercy of this man. And he gets to use my body any way he feels like it. It all makes sense now that he wanted to be drugged in order to give up full control. It was almost too provocative watching it back earlier.
Percy’s pulis my briefs down, finally freeing my dick. He reaches over me to grab something I can’t see. I hear the lube top opening, and then I feel the cold metal pressing against my entrance.
“Have to get this tight hole ready while I shove my cock down your impatient throat.” He works the plug inside my ass as he pulls the rope that secures my arms, trying to get me to stand. Then he turns me around in one swift motion, shoving both my shoulders down and getting me on my knees.
“Mmm, right where you belong. Open.” He wastes no time shoving his cock into my mouth. Then I feel the plug come to life. I let out a gasp. All that does is make Percy shove himself further into my throat. Leaving me gagging, spitting, and whimpering.My three favorite activities.
Grunting to a stop, “Fuck, I’m going to shoot down your throat if you keep that up. Stand up, baby.”
I’m so hard, it hurts. “Daddy, pleasseee.” Grabbing my dick and stroking up and down two times, he releases it. I let out a huff. He turns me back around, bending me back over the bed. Smacking my ass so hard, taking away my breath. It makes the plug move perfectly, though. “More. Please.” He starts raining in the smacks on each ass cheek. They sting, but the bliss that comes after is unmatched. Whimpering, he stops to run both hands up my cheeks, laying kisses on each. I’m sure he’s back there, admiring his handiwork at turning my ass red.
“Red’s my favorite color on this creamy skin of yours.” I rub my ass against him, begging at this point for him to fuck me.
He unties me and climbs onto the bed. I look at him in confusion. “Wh-” He cuts me off.
“I want you to ride me, and you’ll need your hands for this one. I want that cock bouncing just for the camera. I want you to watch this video back and appreciate this body of yours. Being able to see me fill you so perfectly.”
Pulling off my vest and compression shirt, I breathlessly respond, “Please… I need you in me. Now.” He pulls the lube out, pouring it straight on his dick, slicking it up while I climb over him. Facing opposite him, I stare right into the camera. Silently thanking Percy’s design choices for putting the chest with the mirror above it facing the bed. It’s kind of trippy. I can see our reflections and us on the camera screen.
Percy removes my plug nice and slow. I grab Percy’s cock, line it up, and take him to the hilt. Letting out a loud grunt. This is exactly what I needed.
“Fuck, Mack, baby, slow down. I’m not going to last.” The grip he has on my hips is punishing. He leans back against the headboard as I place my hands on his chest, holding my body up.
He stretches me so deliciously. I look back at the mirror, and all I see is my swollen cock bouncing up and down just like he wants, while his fills me so perfectly. “Daddy, make me cum. Please.”I’m begging, and I can’t find it in myself to care. I know he loves it when I beg him anyway.
He runs his hands up my back to my waist and back down. “My filthy whore wants to cum? How should I do that?”
I’m still watching my every move in the mirror. “My cock, please. Touch it.”
I see his hand move to grab my cock in that tight grip he knows I love. Moving way too fast for me to last long.
“Cum for me. Now.” He growls it into my neck, sending me over the edge.
Screaming out in bliss, I throw my head onto his shoulder. “Daddy!”
He follows right behind me with a low groaning, “Baby Boy.”
Turning around on his lap, I breathily say, “I love you so much, Percy.”
He grabs both sides of my face, murmuring, “I love you too, Mack, always.
I hear the shower starting as I wait for Percy to come and get me. He doesn’t like it when I get up and come in on my own. He takes my aftercare veryseriously. But he comes running in, scaring me as he screams, “I found her apartment!”
“But we still don’t know if she’s there.” I throw out.
“Yes, but it’s something. Let’s shower real quick and head over there to see if she’s home.”
We shower quicker than we ever have. Percy usually washes me from head to toe, but we both take care of ourselves by washing, jumping out, and drying off quickly. Throwing some sweats and t-shirts on, we head out the door.
Here’s hoping Mar’s at home for Percy’s sanity. He’s been trying to stay distracted all day, but I know he’s trying to mask how much he already cares for her.