Masked Lovers Novels & Stories

“ Perfect “ Zara muttered to herself. Zara: I need a date. And a partner in crime for Step Six. Masquerade party. She stared at the message for a split second before hitting send. Not because she doubted he’d say yes, but because she already knew he would. Leo replied almost immediately, like he’d been waiting for her to say something like this. Leo: A masquerade? Perfect. My face is literally my biggest secret weapon. Mask or no mask, I’m in Zara. Zara chuckled to herself. The game was on again. And this time, it would be played in silk, mystery, and shadows.

She was a bridge of pure nerves. "Give it to her!" Leo roared. The three men didn't hold back. It was a flood. A literal ocean of seed hit her all at once. Marcus filled her from behind, Leo filled her from the front, and Silas covered her face and hair in a thick, white mask. The cameras caught it all. Every twitch, every drop, every silent scream. When the red lights finally stopped blinking, the room was silent except for the heavy breathing of four exhausted people. The glass table was a mess of honey, champagne, and the remains of the men's desire.

she said dramatically as she hits on the table, “masquerade party,” “Masquerade party,” I smiled, “even more fun,” “You didn't know? It's your club, how can you not…..” then she froze, I guess she completely forgot how we got here. But I never stopped smiling, “Lisa I'm so sorry.” “It's okay Maya, everything will soon go back to the way it's supposed to be,” I said reassuringly, “now, back to the game.” I began, pulling pictures out of the big envelope, “My supposed driver and assistant love going to clubs and watching girls cum,” I saw disgust lace on Maya's face but Mark had the opposite, “to be more precise, they enjoy watching when lesbians are having sex.”

Hopefully, his little kitten would have answered before he got out of the plane. Suddenly, he turned, and he saw Sean sneak walking behind him. Sean sighed in frustration. “Why can't you pretend that you didn't notice us?” Sean asked. Every one of them with a mask on, which caught many people's attention. 'Did you see those men? So tall and handsome!' 'Mom help, I'm falling in love with masked men.' 'Are these some upcoming boy groups or stars? I have to stan!' 'High hope girls. They're my husband!'

Caging me in with his hands, he lets his eyes roam over my still masked face. “This feels hotter than it should.” I laugh and he smiles. “You are such a pervert. Don’t forget that a deal is a deal, Mr.!” With his fingers on my chin, he steers me into the perfect position for him to kiss me. As I grant him entry by opening my lips moving against his, he takes control of my entire being by tasting me fully. I moan into his mouth as I breathe him in and get more intoxicated by his scent by the second. For a second, I’m tempted to just rip our masks off, as I don’t feel like I would ever survive without him fueling my lungs with it.

We talked and laughed, sharing stories and getting to know each other better. Just as we were in the middle of our conversation, the door creaked open, and a tall, dark-skinned man walked in. My head instinctively turned to greet him. Just as I raised my face to greet him, I felt a jolt of recognition run through me. It was the same guy from the masked party! I couldn't believe it; I had unmasked him in the washroom while we were kissing. I didn't know I'd remember his face ever again.

After that, Ethelbert had to drink more wine and keep going even though the heat made it feel like his throat was being torn apart over and over again. In an effort to maintain his alert state and take in his surroundings, Ethelbert retreated to the far corner of the room and leaned against the wall there. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to the windy balcony on the second floor, where he appeared to see a face he had seen before. Ethelbert experienced a sudden increase in his level of awareness. He rubbed his eyes and made an effort to look more closely in order to ensure that he hadn't made a mistake. His attention was drawn to a picture of a woman who was dressed in a long dress made of blac

For a few minutes he just lingered there by my door, hesitant, even though I’d basically dismissed him. He then dropped the silence and finally spoke. ‘I also wanted to let you know I have another proposal for you. I was thinking that after the feast this evening it would be the perfect opportunity to introduce you to a fellow wolf from the pack Starry Banes? Their pack resides not too far from ours, just at the bottom of the mountains. He’s a charming young gentlemen and his name is Milano. I’m certain you’ll like this one!’ He said, some what excitedly.

The bartender suddenly stammered: “S-sir… you can't just take her away like that. I haven't seen your face, and it's against the club's ru—” “It's not against the club rules for a bartender to watch while somebody tries to rape a drunk woman?“ “Sir, it's not my job to—” “One more word, and I'll make sure you lose that job you pride so much about.“ The bartender bleached white and watched as the masked man took the woman he'd been speaking with five minutes ago to God knows where!

The entire ride there, he maintained a cold expression as he repeatedly warned me, "Keep your mouth shut in there. Don’t embarrass me." I obediently nodded. The moment we entered the ballroom, he abandoned me at the side and disappeared into a sea of business partners. Truthfully, the situation suited me perfectly. I took great pleasure in retreating to a secluded corner to enjoy the desserts in peace. Before long, a man disguised by a silver mask started approaching my position. He possessed a commanding height and a refined grace. Who else could it possibly be but Jenson? Clearly, he had come looking for his precious soulmate.