Five Masks of Sin (Haremworld)

“Now you’re going to find out what it really feels like to be fucked.” He held onto me and started to stand.

“What the hell?” My eyes opened wide and I dug my nails into his back.

Simon put a forearm under the back of each knee and held my ass with his hands. They were so wide that they easily gripped my cheeks. I was suspended in the air, practically floating. I kept my nailed latched onto his shoulders and he started to lift me. He sent me in the air and then brought me crashing down. Each time, it felt like my pussy as being impaled on his enormous cock. I surrendered every ounce of control I had. I no longer wanted to be anywhere but in his arms. He bounced me on his cock until I was screaming, begging for the sweet release an orgasm would bring. I finally felt the pressure start to let go and then the most powerful orgasm of my life devoured my sanity.

“Fuck! Oh god! Simon! I’m cumming!” My words came out between screams—not that I had to tell him I was orgasming, he clearly felt i

t.

“This is so fucking good.” His cock throbbed harder than it had up to that point.

He started to ejaculate into the condom as I was yanked up and down his shaft like a rag doll. One orgasm wasn’t enough. My body was boiling with desires that couldn’t be quenched with one trip to paradise. I orgasmed again and again, each one chaining onto the last like it was one continuous string of ecstasy. He filled the condom with every drop of his seed and I didn’t stop cumming until he was spent. I was so weak I couldn’t move. He could have done anything with me at that moment and I wouldn’t have been able to fight. He slowly withdrew his cock from my pussy and carried me to the bedroom. I was so tired that the bed felt like a cloud. He climbed in next to me and our sweat melded together as our heartbeats started to slow down. It took almost ten minutes for me to really catch my breath.

“I’ll call you whatever you want after that.” I leaned closed and purred in his ear. “And if you want to spank me, just do it—anytime.”

“Does that mean we might do this again?” He looked over at me.

“The night is still young...” I forced a smile, even though it took more energy than I had to form it.

IT WAS TOUGH TO LEAVE Simon when morning came. My heart felt like it was torn in two different directions. Maximo was still fresh on my mind and he was the one that told me to find another guy. My time with Simon was incredible. When I finally said goodbye, with no promise of what the future held, I felt hollow. I saw a certain sadness in Simon’s eyes. I was the one that came to the World Ball planning to find someone special, yet I had walked away from two very incredible men. I spent some time in my room and then decided to venture out for food. When I got to the lobby, I was surprised to see Maximo waiting near the area for Uber services. I wasn’t sure what I would say to him and I considered hiding, but he saw me before I had a chance.

“Did you have fun last night?” Maximo walked over and smiled.

“I—I guess I did.” I nodded and stared at the floor. “Simon was really nice.”

“He seemed to be very interested in you.” Maximo nodded and put his hand on my shoulder. “You have nothing to be ashamed of. If you enjoyed your time with him, be proud of it.”

“I thought time with another guy would just make me miss you after what we did. I did—but it wasn’t what I expected to feel.” I sighed and leaned against his hand. “I did what you asked and now I don’t know what I want.”

“I thought you might feel that way.” He reached out with his other hand and brushed a strand of hair from my face. “I’m going to arrange something special for you tonight. Are you up for it?”

“Maybe.” I looked at him with concern on my face. “What do you have in mind?”

“It’s a surprise.” He smiled and exhaled sharply. “Just keep an open mind.”

“I’ll try.” I twisted my lip into a half-smile.

As long as you don’t tell me to leave with someone else. My sexual awakening is complicated enough as it is.

Chapter 7: Lenny

“What is this shit?” I looked at my computer and then turned towards my brother. “What the fuck is the World Ball?”

“Oh.” He chuckled and nodded. “I signed up for that a while back, but that was before I met Nadia.”

“So, three weeks ago?” I glared at him and shook my head. “How the hell can you marry someone you’ve known for less than a month?”

“It’s true love, brother.” He shrugged and adjusted his tie. “You’ll know it when the snake bites you.”

“Like hell.” I glared at him. “You’re marrying some stuck up city girl that gets splinters when she crawls out of bed in the morning! Do you really think she’s going to live her life in the fucking mountains?”

“She says she’s willing to do anything as long as we are together. I believe her.” He walked over to the mirror. “You need to get your suit on. We’re going to be late.”

“Yeah.” I grumbled as I stood and reached for my dress slacks.

“Since I won’t be going to the World Ball, you should go. The invitation is transferable as long as you pass the background check. You might even meet someone special.” He turned towards me as I stumbled putting on my slacks.

“I’m fine here. I don’t really dance anyway.” I shook my head back and forth.