His teeth.
My eyes roll to the back of my head, my lips falling open as a groan escapes my lips.
He’s revealed his face.
I attempt to turn my head, desperate to see him, though he doesn’t allow it, his fingers gripping me tightly.
My moan turns into a scream as his teeth break my skin, and the walls of my pussy clench around him as his tongue flattens against the wound. He laps at his teeth marks, and I can feel the dribble of blood seep down my neck.
He pulls away, his fingers releasing my legs. They fall to the ground, and he slips out of me, turning me around with his hands on my hips. My palms slap against the brick wall, the coolness seeping into my palms. He enters me again, letting out a growl as he thrusts aggressively.
My hips bang against the wall, and I can feel his tongue as it glides against the back of my neck.
I let out a moan as his teeth sink into me again, a shiver racking my spine as he fucks me ruthlessly.
“You’ll leave here tonight covered in my marks, and I hope the entire world realizes who it is you belong to.” His hands grip my wrists, and he pulls them above my head, his hips slapping against my ass with each thrust.
“Tell me how badly you want to come for me, Lakyn.”
I can feel the heat coiled tightly inside of me, begging to be released. “Please. Please let me come,” I beg him.
“Say my name as you beg me, baby,” he growls, his fingers tightening around my wrists.
I attempt to glance at him over my shoulder, but he refuses to allow me to turn.
“I don’t know who you are,” I whimper.
He chuckles.
“Of course you don’t, Lakyn. I like to have my secrets, too.”
“You’re evil,” I growl, suddenly irritated.
He laughs, slamming his hips against mine. “I like you angry, baby. Your pussy grows wetter when you’re angry.”
I whimper, my head falling forward, my forehead against my forearm.
I can feel him tighten inside of me, growing even harder. The pinch of pain twinges in my hips, and my knees lock as my body grows taut with tension.
He lets go of one of my wrists, dropping his other hand between my thighs. His fingers press against my clit, sliding between my folds. He works me quickly, expertly manipulating until I’m trembling.
“Be a good girl and come on my cock,” he growls, his fingers speeding up. I let go, firing off in his arms. He grips my wrists, and I grip his, and we’re wrapped in a twist that can never be undone. A scream works out of my chest, and I arch into him as his thrusts speed up, amping up my orgasm and making a second one work through my body, this one more powerful than the first. Tears burn the backs of my eyes from the power of the orgasm, and he lifts me up, holding on to me as I fall apart.
He thrusts into me until I come down from my orgasm, then pulls out, the walls of my pussy still clenching as he spins me around, his hand pressing against my shoulders as he pushes me to my knees.
Gripping the edge of my mask, he slips it up until my eyes are covered and my mouth is revealed.
I can feel the warmth and wetness of his cock, the scent of my arousal surrounding me. My mouth automatically opens, and the sound of him pumping his cock reaches my ears.
“Swallow every drop, Lakyn,” he rasps, moments before warm, thick ropes hit my tongue. As the sweet warmth of his cum hits my taste buds, I curl my tongue, savoring it. He tastes so manly, and it’s endless as the thickness keeps releasing, filling my mouth until I can feel it slipping out the corners and down my chin.
He grunts, the head of his cock sliding past my lower lip, warm, hard, silky.
His gloved finger glides across my lips, catching the stray cum and swiping it across my sensitive skin. “You can wear my cum for the rest of the night.Our little secret.”
I gasp, unable to see him, but know that he’s standing above me, powerful and commanding.
The shuffling of his pants sounds as he lifts them over his hips, and then my mask slides over my face, readjusted where it should be.