Under the Mask: A Multi-Genre Collection

by Monica Corwin

  Digging my fingers into his hips, I pulled him to me. I cupped his balls in one hand as I gently guided his head toward my swollen, wet opening. He slowly sucked in air through his clenched teeth. Grabbing my hand from the space between us, he gripped my wrist tightly as he lifted it over my head and held me in positon.

  My body shuddered as he began to push slowly inside me. I held my breath from the discomfort as his thickness opened me. I arched, thrusting my hips into him, attempting to push him deeper.

  Releasing my wrist, Luke ran his hand down my arm and gently wrapped his fingers on the front my neck as he scraped his teeth against my shoulder. The thrill of his hand on my throat excited me, and I rocked my hips to show him. I felt tension building in every muscle of my body as my orgasm slowly built. As he thrust faster and deeper. He must be close too.

  I wrapped my legs around his back and he placed his hands on either side of me, pushing up on his arms. His biceps flexed and I wrapped my fingers around them, feeling the muscles ripple under my hands. I pulled myself up and kissed his soft, warm lips. He pushed into me, kissing me hard. Taking a handful of my hair, Luke pulled my head back and I lifted my chin to give him easier access to the rest of my ivory flesh. I slowly lowered myself onto the cool soft cushion. I gasped as I felt his hot mouth on my nipple, biting just hard enough to send a tinge of painful pleasure down my body. It was all I needed to send me over the edge.

  “I’m going to come,” I said. “You’re going to make me come.”

  “Do it,” he said. He lifted his head and watched my expression. His voice was deep, gruff, and commanding. “Do it for me, baby. Come all over me, and I’ll come for you.”

  There was heat in his words as they fell from his lips. My body reacted before he spoke the last syllable. I arched my back, pushing my breasts closer to his face and pressed my pelvis against his. He thrust hard and fast and I knew the sounds of my orgasm would be all he needed to join me. Wrapping his arm around my lower back, he pulled me closer, pushing himself inside me as deep as he could, making me cry out one last time.

  “That’s it baby,” he said. “Come for me.”

  Luke moved his arm from my lower back and my body began to quiver. I felt his muscles tense and I knew it was over for him. I reached up and ran my hands though his damp hair, pushing it back from his face. He turned toward my hand and kissed my fingers, taking my thumb between his lips for a moment. Luke closed his eyes and let out a deep sigh as I ran my nails down his chest.

  His hips rocked back and forth as he slid in and out of me deep and fast. With one last thrust, he let out a loud growling moan. I could feel his head pulsating deep inside me, and chills covered my body. Luke was breathing hard as slowly lowered himself. I welcomed the heat and the weight of him on top of me, not wanting our time to end.

  “Luke–” I said softly.

  He gently bushed the hair off my face and kissed my cheek. Gazing into my eyes, he ran his thumb over my bottom lip before kissing me, slowly, gently, his tongue dancing with mine.

  “I’m not going anywhere,” he said. “This doesn’t change how I feel about you. Nothing could. I promise.”

  I brushed my hand against his face and kissed him softly. "Okay."

  Luke stood up and the coolness of the air on my skin made me more aware of my surroundings.

  The first time with the man of my dreams and we do it on a couch in some strange man’s weird art studio.

  “I promise,” Luke said, interrupting my thoughts. He stood in front of me, still naked. He glistened as the light reflected off his damp skin. In one hand, he had a glass of champagne and the other reached out to me. I took his hand and stood from the couch. “We will go on a real date and we will have a very special night and do all this again. If that’s what you want.”

  I couldn’t hold back my smile. It was as if he was reading my mind. “Yes,” I said shyly. “That would be wonderful. Thank you.” I took the glass from his hand as it offered it to me and took a large drink before handing it back to him. I watched his lips as the touched the rim of the glass. My eyes were drawn to his throat as he swallowed what remained of the champagne.

  He tossed the glass on the couch and ran his hand through his hair. Even though he had just given me great sex, I felt myself wanting him again. Looking at his body, his lips, his eyes, I felt my body reacting. I reached down, and grabbed his wallet. I was desperately hoping he had a second condom on hand. I moved toward him and kissed him hard, as I handed him his wallet. I began coaxing him backward to the chaise lounge behind him. As the edge of the chair hit the back of his legs, he grabbed my ass, picked me up and sat down with me on his lap.

  “Already?” He laughed.

  “Apparently, I can’t get enough of you.” I kissed his neck and rocked my hips. I felt his erection growing and my clit tingled in response.

  I couldn’t keep my hands off him as he applied the new condom. I fondled his balls and kissed his neck as he opened the package. I watched as he slid the latex over the engorged erection. I wanted him badly.

  What is happening to me?

  He raked his nails down my back and the subtle sting was invigorating. My nipples became erect and he began to twist them lightly between his fingers. Luke tangled his hand in my hair, pulling my head back. I pushed my body toward him, melding my flesh with his. Pushing up on my knees, my breasts were directly in front of his face. He looked at them admiringly before taking my right nipple into his mouth and cupping my left breast firmly, squeezing it to the exact point before pain.

  I reached down to feel his erection. I wrapped my hand around his thickness and offered long, slow strokes down the shaft.

  “This my weakness,” he said. He wrapped his hands around my ass as he slid down on the chair slightly to position himself under me. “I won’t last long with you on top.”

  I learned forward, grabbing the back of the chair with one hand. Rubbing his head against my wet opening, I gently slid myself down onto his long, hard dick. “Neither will I.” My lips were pressed against his ear. “When I’m on top, you’ll go even deeper than you were before.”

  Luke grabbed my ass, digging his fingertips into my fleshy cheeks. I leaned back slightly and rocked my hips, pushing him into me as far as he would go. He filled me from every angle and it hurt. The pain was beautiful, and I wanted more. “I don’t know if I can be quiet.”

  Luke looked at me and licked his lips as he began to smile. “You want me to make you scream?”

  “I don’t think I’m going to have a choice.” I panted, rocking harder and faster. “You’re going to make me come again.”

  “Don’t stop baby,” he said. “I’m going to come with you.”

  He wrapped both his arms around me and held onto me tightly. “Jade.” I held my breath as I realized he had just called out my name. It was all I needed to put me over the edge and my tension built to a full release. Crying out as I came, my voice echoing through the open room. I was having my biggest orgasm ever, and from what I was feeling, he was coming with me. I could feel him pulsating and the heat on the tip as he came inside me.

  “Oh my God, Jade.” Luke remained inside me as he kept his arms wrapped tightly around my waist, resting the side of his head on my chest. I ran my hands though his hair and massaged the back of his neck.

  “Wow,” I whispered, kissing the top of his head. "That was amazing."

  “You’re amazing.”

  Closing my eyes, I smiled and tried to take in all the details about this moment. I wanted to remember everything–the feel of his skin, the smell of his body, the taste of his lips, and the sound of his voice. I needed to commit it all to my deepest memory so I would never forget even a minute detail. Hating to break the intimacy between us, I spoke up. “I should probably find a restroom and clean up a bit.”

  “Of course,” Luke replied. He kissed me lightly and brushed my face with his hand before helping me collect my clothing and redress. “I’ll meet you in the hallway outside
the bathroom—the same place as before. Okay?” Luke helped me to adjust my mask and clipped the green feather into its rightful place.

  A bit hesitant to revisit the restroom where I had my first voyeur experience, but also a bit excited to see if either of the sexy couples were still around, I put on my shoes, grabbed my purse, and headed toward the door.

  Chapter Four

  The level of energy had tripled since Luke and I left the dance floor. Couples were kissing, and touching in every part of the room. I took a deep breath and suddenly I felt my pulse quicken and my nipples harden.

  What the hell is the matter with me? I held my purse close to my chest and moved toward the restroom.

  Once again, I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection. I took off my mask and placed it on top of my purse on the shelf over the sink. Dabbing cool water on my face, I hoped to gain some composure over my newfound hyper-libido.

  Noises came from the stall behind me. I grabbed the sink with both hands and stared down at the white and tan marble. You have to be kidding me.

  “Yes, baby. Just like that,” a woman’s voice said through bated breath.

  “You like that don’t you?” A man’s deep tone echoed off the walls. “You like me fucking you? Tell me.”

  “I like you fucking me.”

  “Tell me again,” he commanded.

  “I like you fucking me.”

  I cleared my throat trying to get the couple’s attention, hoping they would keep it down or stop their activities until I left the room. I heard a thump, moan, and a few whispers.

  “It’s okay,” the woman said. “You can come watch. Or join in if you want.”

  “Yeah, come join us.” The man’s voice was sensual and inviting. I felt my clit throb at the thought of joining in with the couple. My mind began to imagine what it would be like. I looked into the mirror and then closed my eyes. I could almost feel his hands on my back as he came up behind me and lifted my dress, pulling down my panties and thrusting his hard dick into me. I could smell her perfume as she moved in front of me, pulling my breasts out of my dress, caressing them and putting one of my nipples in her mouth. The heat would radiate from her hand as she would reach down and rub my clit from the front as he fucked me from behind. Her breasts would be in my face for me to caress.

  I moaned as I felt myself getting close to orgasm just from thinking about being with the couple. “I can’t," I shouted. I wasn’t sure if I was trying to convince them or myself. “I’m here with someone.”

  “We’re all here with someone,” the woman replied. “That’s the point of this party, honey.”

  The stall door opened and a beautiful, naked blond woman stepped out. Her hair hung down like a silk curtain over her left breast. I couldn’t help but look at them. They were big, round, and voluptuous. She reached her hand up and cupped them both.

  “You want to touch me?”

  “I...I can’t. I just started this relationship, and I really like him. I can’t.”

  “Who are you here with, honey?” she asked.

  “Luke. Lucas Vega.”

  “Oh, baby,” she moved closer to me. “Lucas won’t mind. Trust me. He’d probably love it. I bet he’d watch if you’d ask him too.”

  “No, I don’t want him to know that I’m even considering this—having sex in a bathroom with complete strangers.”

  The man stepped out of the stall. He was blonde as well, with well-defined muscles and a thick erection that he held in his hand as he applied a condom. I jumped slightly at the loud snap of the latex.

  “Tell you what,” he said. “We won’t say a word if you don’t want us to. Promise. But I know if you don’t do this, you’ll regret it later.”

  He walked slowly toward me and stared me in the eyes. He pressed his lips against mine, and then lightly bit my neck.

  “Don’t mark her, babe,” the woman said. “She belongs to Lucas.”

  “Fine,” he said, his voice growling. He dug his fingers into my ass and forcefully turning me around. I felt powerless and it turned me on.

  The woman stood in front of me and kissed me gently. I had never kissed a woman before. She tasted sweet. “I can’t believe he hasn't marked you yet,” she said. “He mounted you, but didn’t mark you. Interesting.” She grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts as she pushed my dress off my shoulders and pinched my hard nipple between her fingers. “Touch me, play with me. Do whatever you want to me.”

  The man was behind me, just as I had imagined. He picked up the back of my dress, and pulled down my panties. Putting his foot between mine, he forced my legs apart. Pressing his chest against my back, he bent me over to put me in the position he wanted.

  “It won’t take long,” he whispered. “I’ll try not to hurt you, but I can’t promise anything. Just enjoy it.”

  I let out a long deep breath as he slid his thick erection into my tender opening. He pushed himself all the way in until I felt him deep inside. I gasped at his size, offering me a twinge of erotic pain. He placed his hand on my hips and began thrusting hard and fast.

  The woman kept my gaze as she reached down between my legs, and I felt her fingers gently massage my clit. My naked breasts slapped against hers with every thrust he made. She pressed her lips to mine and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I whimpered with delight.

  “You like that?” He asked. “You wanted it, didn’t you?”

  I pulled my mouth away from hers, grabbed her breasts hard, and turned to look at him over my shoulder. “Yes,” I hissed at him. “Yes I did.”

  Her fingers moved faster at my answer, and I felt my climax coming quickly. “I’m going to come,” I said, giving them warning. “I’m going to come.”

  “Good,” he said, smacking my ass. The sting from his hand on my skin was perfection. “Come. Come for us.” He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I cried out.

  “Oh, yes.”

  The woman put her mouth over my right nipple and sucked hard. I knew then it was over for me. I wailed out as breached the cliff, falling slowly. He smacked my ass as I came and I felt him thrust in me hard one last time. He was rough, something I had never experienced before. But I liked it. I reached down and slid my finger between her swollen lips. She opened and welcomed the sensation of my flesh on her clit. I rubbed her the swollen bud and with a few firm, quick rotations, and she was ready. She grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard as she came, moaning into my mouth. I could feel her heart beat against my chest and her body quiver as she came at my touch.

  As all three of us slowed, heavy breathing was the only sound in the room. He withdrew from me and pulled up my panties, allowing my dress to fall back into place. She kissed me one last time and replaced my dress on my shoulders.

  She turned on the faucet and we washed our hands and splashed water on our faces. I silently grabbed my purse, mask, and headed toward the door, still in a state of disbelief as to what I had just done.

  “Oh, and honey,” she said to me. I turned to look and she stood in the middle of the room, still naked. “Anytime you want to do that again, just let me know.”

  I chuckled, turned, and made my way out of the room.

  Chapter Five

  I stood in front of Luke, not sure what to say, if anything.

  “You okay?” he asked.

  “I don’t know.” I looked into his eyes and found myself feeling scared and confused. I didn’t want to lose something I just found, but I didn’t want to start by lying to him either. As I looked out into the ballroom, I realized now most of the couples were in one state or another of having sex. As I watched, one table swapped partners. I noticed that there were also numerous people with bites on various body parts, and blood stained clothing.

  “Luke, what kind of a party is this?”

  Luke turned and scanned the room, taking it all in. Realizing people were no longer hiding the sexual component to the Masquerade ball; he smiled sweetly and turned to me. “Well, it’s k
ind of a mating party.”

  “A mating party?”

  “Yes. People come here to find a mate, or to meet the person they intend to be with. Sometimes things can get a little wild, and well, as you can see, it can end up being more of sex party than anything else.”

  I scanned the ballroom and watched as couples were kissing, touching, biting, and fucking all over the room. I began to think that maybe I was invited here for the sole purpose of sex.

  I should have listened to my friends. “I need to tell you something.” The guilt was too much. I had to tell him. Just then, the couple that I had just had sex with walked out of the bathroom. They looked directly at me and smiled. Luke waved at them both.

  Luke looked at the couple and then at me. I couldn’t hide my embarrassment and turned away. “You asshole,” Luke yelled through a laugh.

  “She’s a good one,” the man yelled back. “Very nice.”

  Luke grabbed my hand and we moved off to side of the hallway, where we had been earlier. He gently raised my chin and looked me in the eye. “If that’s what you wanted to tell me, don’t.”

  “I’m sorry." I put my head down, embarrassed and ashamed.

  “Don’t you do that,” he said. He chuckled with such a deep tone it felt as was vibrating the hairs on my skin. “You have nothing to feel bad about. I told you. Sometimes these events get a little crazy. You were just caught up in it. And those two,” he motioned toward the end of the hall. “They’re hardcore. I have yet to meet anyone who can resist them. I know I couldn’t.”

  My hair flicked as I quickly looked up to catch his gaze. Did he just say he’s had sex with them too? Is that what they meant? I began to feel a little confused, but glad that Luke wasn’t angry with me for my sexual exploits.