I'm lying here, I'm holding my breath

Can't wait for you to love me to death

Chapter Thirty Three

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I tilted my head at her words, "a safeword?"

"Mhm," I watched her blush even more, toying with her fingers, "so we can know if things ever get too much."

A safeword sounded ridiculous but could prove to be some fun. It made me interested to know what her limits were, just so I could push past them. It made me even more excited to know that she had even come up with the idea. That meant she definitely knew what to expect if I were to fuck her again.

My pants were getting too tight.

"What will our safeword be?" I asked as she made her way over to the bed.

"Well, it should be easy to remember at least."

"Like?"

"Like...what's your favorite color?"

"I don't have one."

She rolled her eyes at my answer, "Fine. Mine is yellow so maybe we can use that?"

"Sure, now come here."

I watched her climb onto the bed, the fluffy robe falling around her shoulders as she sat down and she slid it back up onto her shoulder. her brown skin looked so soft and feminine that I was tempted to sample a bite.

She has no idea how sexy she is, does she?

"Come sit," I peered at her through the mask, seeing the way she sucked in a breath and got closer until she was straddling me. She smelled lovely and I placed both hands at her waist as I looked up at her deep brown eyes.

"You drive me crazy," I bit into my lower lip and she wrapped her arms around my neck, looking down at me with an expression of admiration.

"You were already crazy," she smiled as she said those words and I hummed under my breath.

Chewing on her lip for a moment, her eyes focused on mine, "that time you said it was quiet, did you mean you hear voices?"

"Yeah," I answered simply, feeling her fingers toy with the hair at my nape.

"Has it always been that way?"

"Long as I can remember."

"What do they say?"

"Stuff."

"What kind of stuff?"

"You my therapist now?" I tilted my head to the side, my hands holding her waist as I arrested her gaze.

At my question, she puffed up her cheeks, "no, I'm just trying to understand you more."

My eyes searched hers for a moment before I licked my lips, "they say a lot of stuff."

She bit her lower lip between her teeth and I started to lightly rock her on my lap so she could feel that I was still hard, even now.

"T-the voices," she stuttered, her eyes darting back and forth, "are they negative?"

"Severely."

"Is it directed towards you or other people?"

She sure had a lot of questions and my dick was still excited so I pulled her in close, her face close to my mask as I grasped her asscheeks.

"Depends on the day."

I watched her peer into the eyeholes of my mask before she slid a hand from around my neck, down my shoulder, and then under my shirt to touch my skin. Her hand was warm and her touch caused me to go slightly rigid as the pads of her fingers trailed over one of my scars.

She began to lift my shirt and I assisted her, getting it over my head and watching as her eyes roamed over my body while her fingers trailed over my collarbone and down to my prominent abdominal muscles.

"Do they hurt?" her hands were still busy mapping the scars across my torso as I watched her face and I only shook my head.

"Not anymore."

I stiffened as she came closer and I sucked in a breath when her soft lips made contact with my skin.

She was kissing my scars.

I let out a groan, my hand immediately going to her neck as I pulled her up, gripping her tightly and looking into her eyes with a hard expression as her own innocent brown ones met mine, her pouty lips slightly parted.

"Don't do that," I ordered gruffly.

"Why?"

"Because it makes me want to break you."

I saw her release an involuntary breath at my words and I slid my hand down from her neck, now using both hands to grope her chest, kneading her supple breasts through her robe, "you make me wanna keep you all to myself and do things you'd have a hard time forgetting."

"I..." she trailed off and I took the opportunity to slide my large hands up under her robe, shoving it open and cupping her amazing mounds. They were firm yet soft, and I used my thumb and index to roll her nipples between my fingers through the lace, getting a small moan from her before I tugged the bra down and caught one nipple into my mouth, sucking on it.

"Y-you can keep me," she threw her head back, arching up as I swirled my tongue around her erect nipples while I used a free hand to start the release of my aching cock.

She's in the perfect position for it too.

She caught sight of me trying to free myself and pushed at my shoulders, looking into my masked face, "Masky?"

"Hm?" my hands slid down to grasp her ass once more.

"I want to try something," she blushed, unable to meet my gaze.

I spread her cheeks, feeling her quiver as I gently ran the pads of my fingers over her folds through her underwear, "what's that?"

"Close your eyes."

I grinned at her request, "alright."

I closed my eyes but reopened them once I felt her hands taking over for me, unzipping my pants and reaching down the waistband of my boxers so she could pull my cock free.

I groaned at the sight of her slightly parted lips and how her eyebrows furrowed as she gazed at my throbbing member with full concentration.

I watched her grasp the base of my girthy cock with both hands and as she leaned in close I gritted my teeth, precum spilling from the tip that she wasted no time licking away.

Groaning, I rested a hand on her head as she then swirled her tongue around the tip, her mouth hot and moist.

She was teasing me though, licking and sucking at the tip as she looked up into my masked face and I had the urge to ram my cock down her throat and watch her struggle to breathe but as I raised my hips a bit to slide myself further into her mouth, she pressed a hand against my chest to stop me, her eyes peering into mine as she continued the sweet torture.

"You're going to get yourself hurt," I gruffed, choosing to let her carry on as she placed slow open-mouthed kisses along the shaft like she was making out with my cock. That drew out an elongated groan from me and I fisted a handful of her hair, sucking in a breath as my body clenched from the sensations.

How could she look so innocent as she was knowingly licking me to madness?

Her little mouth and hands were now working together as she stroked the base, sucking on my tip while she drooled saliva all over my turgid shaft.

With the sloppy sounds of her slurping up my cock and the way her eyes never left mine, I couldn't help but grab her by the hair again and this time she didn't object when I guided my length into her mouth.

Warm. Wet. Tight.

She was sucking on me, her tongue licking the underside of my cock as I saw tears fill her eyes and I moved her head up and down, enjoying the way she gagged each time it hit the back of her throat.

"That's a good girl~" I praised, hearing her moan against my cock, "are you ready for more?"

She blinked her tears away and I grinned before I slid her all the way down. Feeling my cock breach the back of her throat, I watched large teardrops fall as she used both hands to grasp at my pants, gagging so hard on my cock that I could feel her throat closing up around me. I held her there for a few seconds as she dug her nails into me in an effort to get me to let her up.

Not yet.

I slid my member back and forth inside her throat, hearing her gagging as her nails dug into me, her small hands beating at me in desperation.

Her eyes were red and her body convulsed as she tried her hardest to catch a breath of fresh air, but I wouldn't let her up. I didn't feel like going easy on her at all tonight.

Fuck, the sight of her choking on my cock, scratching at me as her eyes rolled into her head and her throat spasmed around me, was enough to get me there and I thrust into her throat a bit more, harder this time, before shooting a load of hot cum right down her gullet.

I pulled out after a few seconds and she collapsed onto my lap, sucking in air as she sputtered and coughed, her mouth leaking cum while my cock which had begun to soften was slowly starting to get hard again just from the sight of her in distress.

Maybe I should've gone a bit easy on her.

Her body was shaking and spasming randomly and I reached a hand down to slide between her legs, feeling her pussy juices flowing.

Or maybe not. It definitely looks like someone enjoyed that.

I slid two fingers inside her, curling them upwards to stimulate her g-spot as my thumb circled her clit and she whimpered out softly, letting her legs fall open.

"You enjoyed that didn't you?" I questioned.

Her response was unintelligible but I didn't need to understand her words to know that the answer was a yes.

She was thoroughly enjoying our little game.

I leaned over and grabbed her mask from off the bedside table then raised her up a bit, looking into her beautiful eyes as I wiped cum from the corner of her lips.

She allowed me to slide her mask on and I smiled behind my own mask.

Bewitching.

"It really does suit you."

She brought her masked face closer to mine and I could hear her breathing heavily as her small hands pressed against my chest. The sound and feel of our masks rubbing against each other shot a sliver of electricity down my spine and my cock twitched to life again as I started sliding her robe off her shoulders to expose her perfect body.

Her hands grabbed mine and I relaxed, letting her place my hands back at her waist before she reached down between our bodies.

As she grasped my length, straddling me again, she used her free hand to slide her already tiny panties to the side and started to rub the tip back and forth against herself.

She felt so wet, and warm. I tried lifting my hips to slide in but she wasn't having it.

What kind of torture was she planning? I was used to being in control but seeing her so excited to please me made me even more excited than usual.

She continued to slide my tip back and forth against her squelching middle and I could feel her wetness coating me before she started to lower herself.

I let out a groan as I felt her warmth envelop me and she dug her nails into my shoulder. I knew she was overwhelmed by the way I was forcefully stretching her open from how much her body was already shaking and I slid a hand between our bodies so I could help fit myself in her, my free hand pulling her down onto my cock firmly.

I heard her let out a whimper and realized she was trying to be quiet.

Dirty girl.

I grasped her asscheeks, spreading her open and gripping her tightly so I could raise her body up, sliding her off my cock halfway before slamming her down again.

Fuck, she felt too good to be true.

I wanted to see her face, to watch her eyes roll over the deeper inside her I delved. Each time I raised her up her body shook and she dug her nails into me when my cock was slammed deep inside her squelching pussy, her walls wrapped around me like a glove.

I kept her there on my dick, now using a hand to slip her mask up onto the top of her head.

Her eyes were wet with tears, and her full lips were red and swollen from how hard she'd been biting on them.

"You're so beautiful," the words slipped out of my mouth before I could think and I had a hand around her throat pulling her closer by her neck, groaning out loud when she placed soft kisses against the black lips of my mask.

Her hands gently slid my mask off and I crashed my lips to hers, hearing her moan against my mouth while she ground her hips, riding my cock.

Fuck, she feels too good.

I dug my fingers into her waist but that only seemed to give her a boost as she moaned softly and broke the kiss, looking into my eyes with her own predatory ones.

She pressed her forehead against mine, her breathing ragged as I continued to slide her up and down on my length.

"Masky?"

"Hm?"

"I-- I love you."