Though it was dark, I could still see his silhouette as he slowly approached me. My legs trembled beneath me. I thought, and not for the first time that night, what was I doing here again?
Those thoughts fell away as he reached me. The heat from the closeness of his body made me shiver. He reached out and placed a hand on my shoulder. I shuddered again, but it wasn’t just because of fear, but also a deep, animal desire.
I looked up at him, and even in the darkness, I could see the intensity in his eyes, eyes that seemed incredibly familiar—but for some reason, I didn't dwell on this.
I just knew right then, without a doubt, that I was going to let him fuck me. And though no words had been spoken since he’d led me into the room, I’m sure he already knew that I was his.
Without warning, he pulled me against his hard body, eliciting a gasp from me. Then his lips smashed into mine with passionate urgency, his hands roving over my curves. I moaned as I parted my lips and let his tongue inside, and he began swirling it around, tasting every inch of my mouth.
After a minute of devouring my mouth, he suddenly picked me up and carried me over to the bed, laying me down gently.
With no warning, he began ravaging my neck, his lips burning into my flesh. A soft sigh escaped my lips as jolts of electricity wracked my limbs. God, he knew how to set me on fire.
Slowly, he kissed his way down to my chest. He removed my bra and then brought his lips against my erect nipple, licking it.
I moaned, my fingers finding a place in his hair.
He bit into my flesh gently, kneading my nipple with his teeth. I clenched a handful of his hair and let out a soft cry. He was amazing.
The masked gladiator kissed his way down my stomach until he was between my legs. Removing my white panties, he put his lips on my wet mound. A louder cry escaped my lips at the incredible sensation.
He began sucking and slurping on my pussy like it was his last meal. My thighs shaking, I arched my back and reached down and grabbed him by the sides of his head.
He shook his head wildly as he sucked on my lips, kneading them with his teeth. While it felt good, his mask was chafing against my thighs and irritating me. I resisted the urge to pull it off, not wanting to interrupt him. I didn’t want to break the magic spell he was somehow casting over me.
Then, while sucking my clit, he slid two fingers inside. I gripped the sides of his head tightly, arching my back even more, crying out at the ceiling.
I had never felt so good in my entire life. If this was what sex with a total stranger was always like, I never wanted it to end.
He rammed his two fingers deep inside me, sucking and slurping while he looked up at me. I was taken by the intensity in his eyes—eyes that seemed more and more familiar to me—and a growing inferno blazed inside my stomach.
A few more seconds were all I could take. I let out a wild scream at the ceiling, a scream so loud that I thought they would hear me over the loud music playing in the living room, as my body was rocked with explosion after explosion.
When it was over, he was suddenly on his knees in front of me. My breath caught in my throat at the huge bulge that was imprinted against his loincloth. His cock must have been enormous.
Even though I had just come, desire coursed through me as I gazed at the impressive bulge. This specimen before me was like a god, and I wanted to serve him.
My mouth watering, I quickly undid the loincloth and pulled it halfway down his chiseled ass cheeks. His big, fat cock flopped out, nearly slapping me in the face. I salivated even more. It was beautiful, with a large mushroom head and a thick, luscious shaft.
Looks like that dildo sucking contest is going to come in handy, I thought.
Moving forward, I opened my mouth wide and eagerly wrapped my lips around his fat cock. Immediately, my masked gladiator threw back his head and moaned. His skin felt warm in my mouth and I could feel his cock throbbing.
A sense of déjà vu coursed through me at the sound of his moan. I don’t know why the feeling came over me, but I was too busy to pay attention to it.
I slowly bobbed my head back and forth down his shaft, taking as much as I could.
“Fuck,” he moaned, and again, in my mind, I felt a little tickle, like I knew that voice.
I gripped the shaft of his cock as he moved his hips in tandem. It wasn’t long before he gripped both sides of my head and began guiding me down his shaft.
Slowly, he picked up speed, and before long, he was bucking inside my mouth like a raging bull. I placed my hands on his ass and squeezed, guiding him forward with each thrust. I did my best to take his cock without gagging. Luckily, it wasn’t long before he cried out. I gagged as a sea of salty load blasted down my throat. He held me in place, forcing me take every last drop of his cream. All the while, I could feel every contraction of his big dick in my mouth.