Masque by Lexi Post

Author:Lexi Post
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing Inc.
Published: 2013-03-04T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

She heard shuffling behind her, but due to the mask, her vision was limited. When two couples pulled out the chairs on either side of her and sat, her heart raced. They all wore golden masks and togas, like her. A vision of the drawing in the sex journal flashed through her mind and her breath hitched.

Synn stood. “Welcome to my feast. I have a special delicacy tonight.” He caught her gaze with his own. “Please help yourselves.”

Rena widened her eyes at Synn, and he reached over her to stroke her cheek. “Enjoy.” The quiet smile he gave her had her heart softening for him.

The woman who sat at her right shoulder breathed out a sigh. “So beautiful. I must taste.”

But her partner held her back. “Not yet, Chantal. You know the wrist comes first.”

Rena already liked the woman for calling her “beautiful”, but when the dark Parisian beauty pouted at the delay, Rena silently chuckled. She glanced over at the woman to her left and found her to be as light as Chantal was dark. That woman studied her mate. Rena looked at him as he attempted to lick her wrist, but the gentleman to her right beat him to it on her other wrist. As much as she wanted to know these ghosts, the erotic touch of their tongues stroking the inside of both her wrists had shivers of excitement racing up her arms and hardening her nipples. She glanced at Synn to see him watching her, his expression tender.

He wanted her to enjoy this. The truth was in his eyes. This was for her and the affection she had for him surrounded her heart. She let her eyes close for fear they would water. Instead, she focused on the titillating sensations of two tongues licking the inside of her elbows, one coming from a mouth surrounded by a soft beard, which added to the erotic effect. What would Synn look like with a beard? How would that feel between her— “Oh.”

Synn’s tongue began its own exploration along the inside of her thighs. The sensation of being licked, savored, was heady, and she let her body relax into the pleasure of it all. As the men reached her neck, Synn swiped his tongue through her pussy, concentrating on her entry, and sucking on the side folds. She tightened inside, determined not to lift her hips and show her need, but the men at her neck had her lifting her face to the ceiling to give them better access.

As they finished, she squelched her moan of disappointment and opened her eyes. The men sat back in their seats, a glass of wine now in their hands. They lifted their glasses. “Ladies. To your enjoyment.”

Chantal and the white-blonde lady stood. It was then Rena realized what was next. She glanced at Synn, who looked at her, licking his lips, his grin wide and wicked. Her pussy filled with wetness in anticipation.

The women bent over and licked at the chocolate trail on her shoulders.

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