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Dominiel swallowed a lump in her throat as she approached the door, her invitation in hand. The doorman eyed her up and down then extended his hand. She handed him her invitation which he looked over for a few seconds before turning and opening the door for her. The two exchanged silent nods as she walked inside. Stepping into the lavish foyer, she was then greeted by a very beautiful woman in a sheer gown that didn’t hide much at all with a black mask covering most of her face.
“Welcome miss. This way please,” she said ushering her towards a side room. “Please remove your clothes and leave them here. They’ll be safe I assure you. Then you may choose which mask you’d like to wear tonight.”
“What do the colors mean?”
“Blue means your open to only men. Pink is women only. Green means permission must be asked and consent verbally given before any act may be performed with you, and black means you are essentially free to be used as one pleases.”
Dominiel eyed the black mask the woman was wearing. “How likely are you to recommend black?”
“Highly,” she said with a smile.
“Black it is then.”
“Excellent choice. I’ll excuse myself while you undress.”
After she left Dominiel slipped out of her clothes, taking a minute to admire herself in the full length mirror. “This will be good for me,” she told herself. “I’m still desirable. I can be a fully sexual and adventurous woman again without him. No, forget him. This isn’t about him. This is about me and getting something back that I thought was taken from me for so long.” She grabbed the black mask and put it on. “Time to have some fun.”
Dominiel stepped out of the room and back into the foyer. What she saw when she stepped out made her very hopeful for how the night would go. The woman from before was there with the doorman, her mouth currently busy with his cock. He had a hand on the back of her head as she bobbed back and forth while faintly moaning as her own fingers dipped under her dress. The doorman met Dominiel’s gaze and began to encourage the woman to increase her pace. She obliged and went faster. Remembering how he had practically undressed her with his eyes at the door made Dominiel unable to resist touching herself. Seconds later he was pulling himself free of her lips and shooting ropes across her face. He gave Dominiel a wink and told to her enjoy the party as he pulled the woman up and pressed her against the wall before entering her from behind. Deciding to leave them to it, Dominiel slipped away towards the sounds coming from the main room ahead, now practically dying to get some of that action.
In the main ballroom was what she had just witnessed only multiplied. There were tables set up all around as well as a few large couches. She walked right past a table where a couple of women were both worshipping a man’s cock. At another a woman was bouncing on a man that looked almost twice her size. One of the couches at the far side of the room was practically covered in writhing bodies. All around her the sounds of sex were enough to make her lightheaded. It was the most lustful thing she had ever seen. One man even gave her a playful smack on the ass while he was railing his current partner as she used a table to support herself. Making her way over to the bar, she sat and ordered a drink to which the very cute bartender smiled at her before going to make it. He was wearing a blue mask to her disappointment but not to a few men sitting at the other end. He served her drink before going to attend to other guests. She had only been sitting there for around five minutes or so before another man walked up. Her eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw him. He was, at least in her opinion, an absolutely gorgeous specimen of a man. Tall, but not overly muscular; not a warrior’s body obviously still but nicely built with beautiful dark skin and short curly hair. He stood beside her, naked as the day he was born, and also ordered a drink. He glanced at her through his black mask and obviously noticed her eyes travel down to the impressive cock he was sporting. He was a perfect size with a lovely curve that made it look like it would hit all the right spots. Dominiel couldn’t resist; her baser instincts overpowering what little rationality hadn’t been cast out already. She had to feel it; touch it. It was like her body was moving on its own as her hand reached out and she took hold of it. Softly and very gently she ran her fingers over it, then wrapped them around it. Gods it was hot in her hand as she stroked slowly.
“I’m flattered that you like what you see.”
“How could I not?” A sudden realization hit her and she stopped. “This is ok right?”
He chuckled and pointed to his mask while taking a sip of his drink.
“Right of course.”
“Let me guess, first time?”
Dominiel nodded. “Obvious right?”
“A little. But I like your boldness. Not many choose black the first time.”
“I was feeling adventurous tonight.”
“How adventurous exactly?”
“After years of neglect? Extremely.” She mentally kicked herself. “I didn’t mean to say that out loud. Fuck.”
“Don’t worry about it. I get it. Honestly I’m coming off a long dry spell myself.”
“Bullshit. You?”
“Indeed. My wife left me 2 years ago for man who could buy her all the expensive things she wanted. I haven’t been with another woman since.”
“What a small world. I was left by my husband 6 months ago. He ran off with some whore while I was studying healing at the academy. Of course he hadn’t fucked me in like 4 years prior to that.” She winced at her own words. “I’m sorry I don’t mean to keep brining that up. Talk about a mood killer.”
“Stupid son of a bitch if you ask me. You’ve gotten tons of looks since you walked in here. I’d bet my bottom coin that not a single person here would pass up the opportunity to fuck you.”
“I could say the same. You’re ex wife sounds like a fool to have given you up. My jaw practically hit floor when I saw you just now.”
“I noticed. Thought it was really cute to be honest. I haven’t felt desired like that in a long time.”
Dominiel finished her drink. “Well we have to fix that now don’t we?”
A smirk spread across his face and he sat his drink down before approaching her. Dominiel gazed up into his dark eyes as he stood over her before a deep moan escaped her as his fingers found their way between her legs. He pushed her gently against the bar counter as he began to work them inside her. He was rock hard and pressing against her stomach and also keeping his eyes locked with her hers. The combination of eye contact and her own primal attraction was intoxicating.
“Fuck I see you haven’t forgotten how to play though!”
“Just been needing a good partner that’s all,” he groaned as he pushed himself harder against her.
Maybe it was just because her body was so starved for this but Dominiel clenched her legs around his hand and braced herself against the counter as an orgasm hit her harder and faster than she ever expected. She eventually settled down and became aware of her surroundings again, but her body still wanted more. She had gone long enough. This man who had just given her such pleasure wasn’t about to walk away without finishing the job he started.
“Take me. Here. NOW.” She growled pulling him closer. She guided him between her legs, running his length across the outside of her pussy. Just like he had done, she kept her eyes locked with his while she grinded on him.
“I see you haven’t lost much skill yourself.”
“Maybe I just needed the right tool to get me back in the game.”
“Turn around,” he said; more command than request. Dominiel did just that presenting her ass to him. With a low grunt and his hands gripping her hips, he entered her slowly. She had been right with her assessment of his cock. Again, it could’ve been from not having sex in so long, but she hadn’t felt so full before. He was practically hitting every spot, every nerve which made her body feel like it was overloading. It was all she could do to keep from cumming again right there. Then he started to thrust and she could practically feel her mind melting each time his hips crashed into her. She didn’t even notice how loud her screams had gotten but it wasn’t like she cared. All she cared about was feeling as much of him as she could. His thrusts got faster and she could tell that she wasn’t the only one who was extra sensitive. It wasn’t long before he was wrapping his arms around her and practically lifting her off her feet as he exploded inside her.
“Fuck…I’m sorry. That doesn’t usually happen to me,” he said between breaths.
“Don’t you…don’t you fucking dare apologize for that.” Dominiel braced herself against the bar counter. “My pussy is in heaven right now and I still want more!”
He spun her around and lifted her up, with her reflexively wrapping her legs around him. “You mind giving me your name?” he asked as he carried her to one of the couches.
“Dominiel Frazier. It’s not against the rules or anything right?”
“It’s not required but no its not against the rules either. And I’m Caelum. Caelum Price.” They reached the only couch that was unoccupied and Caelum laid Dominiel down as he kissed her. She returned it with equal passion, wiggling her hips a little as he positioned himself to enter her again.
“Don’t hold back. We both have a lot of frustration to work out after all.”
“Did you forget you’re wearing a black mask? I don’t really have to ask you to have my way with you.”
“Then don’t. Take me in all the ways you fantasize about.”
He responded by kissing her deeply, then pushing himself into her as she moaned into his mouth. He then proceeded to pound her into the couch. She had nearly forgotten what a good fucking felt like but Caelum’s deep strokes into her were making her eyes roll back. He was strong and she loved how helpless she felt under the weight of his body as he pressed her into the couch. When he switched positions she didn’t fight at all. This was what she was here for. She wanted to feel lusted after; desired again. He raised himself off her and took hold of her ankles as he continued to fuck her. The view of him above her; the sweat that clung to his body and the way the muscles of his chest moved with every thrust of his hips threatened to bring another orgasm tearing through her body. She couldn’t stop it as her body shook and she cried out in ecstasy, her legs quivering as she drenched both Caelum and the couch. This must’ve excited him as well because he wrapped his powerful arms around her and pulled her up towards him as he lay back, giving her the chance to ride him.
“No breaks huh? Fine by me. Fuck me till I pass out!” A soft scream chased after her words as she bottomed out on him. Being on top was her personal favorite and she gave it all she had; bouncing on him as the last waves of her orgasm dissipated. He let her take control and simply enjoyed the sight of her having the time of her life riding him like it was the last thing she’d do in life. His hands traveled her body; his touch both erotic and somehow gentle at the same time. From grabbing and smacking her ass as it bounced, to his fingers tracing their way up her hips, caressing and kneading her breasts, and his thumbs rolling over her nipples, Dominiel felt another orgasm building up. But just as that tight bundle of nerves in her core was starting to come undone, Caelum switched their positions again. He pulled out of her, only briefly but it was enough make her body ache for the feeling of him again. Turning her around and pulling her ass towards him, he plunged his cock back into her hard making her grip the arm of the couch to brace herself. Caelum’s thrusts were powerful and becoming faster and Dominiel’s orgasm was going to hit any second. Finally he cried out and pulled her towards him again; his arms wrapping around her waist as his thrusts got even faster. The sound of his hips hitting her ass was almost as loud as his moans which were like music to her. Finally she lost all control and came hard around him, tightening as his cock continued to invade her spasming depths. With the same passionate cry he pulled himself free of her as he came across her ass and back. The two of them lay there exhausted and spent as they came down from their respective highs.
“Oh fuck that was amazing,” he said as he caught his breath.
Dominiel could find no strength for words as she just lay on the couch, basking in the aftershocks of probably the most intense orgasm of her life.
“Should I find us a private room to get a little rest?”
She heard him, but she lacked the strength to form words. She only nodded. She felt his arms around her again, this time picking her up and carrying her. The party was still in full swing around them as he carried her towards a set of stairs.
“I’m going to have to take you home as a souvenir,” Dominiel said lazily as she snuggled into Caelum’s embrace.
“Are you seriously about to pass out?”
“No. But it will need a break before the next round. You really know how to work a girl out.”
“Oh you haven’t seen anything yet.”
“That’s what I like to hear. Twenty minutes. Then you can ruin me again.”
He laughed and playfully kissed her.
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