I giggled, and brought myself up to seated and grabbed the condom from his hands, quickly tearing open the package and testing it to see which way it would unfurl most easily. He gave me a pleased smile, as I grabbed his cock and slipped the condom over the top, carefully unfurling the length of it down his entire shaft. When I got to the base I pulled his cock gently to one side, and laid a gentle kiss on his pubic area. I looked up at him again and said
“Now fuck me like this is the last time you’ll ever have sex.”
Without hesitation he found my ass again and this time fully tossed me back, laying me out while his hands found the outside of my hips. His fingers slipped under the elastic of my panties and deftly drew them down the length of my legs and over my feet. Deciding he needed himself to be completely unrestricted for this next part, he proceeded to take off his shoes, socks, and jumpsuit completely, tossing the whole ensemble into a pile at the base of the bed. Seeing this as an opportunity for both of us, I removed my cropped tank, my last garment. We were now both fully exposed for each other, save one thing. The mask.
He started to peel the Michael Meyers mask off the top of his head where it had miraculously stayed until now, but I stopped him.
“Leave the mask where it is for now… it might come in handy.” I said with a smirk on my face.
Michael threw me an incredulous look, but complied moving back towards the bed, naked save the mask hung partly off the top of his head.
He gave me a gentle push indicating I should move back on to the mattress again, an instruction I followed without hesitation. He brought himself back into the plank position above me this time, nothing separating our bodies. He pressed himself into me and I could feel the heat from his body intertwined with mine. His cock, sleeved in the pre-lubed condom, rubbed against my pussy, teasing my clit and building my anticipation of the moment he finally entered me…
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As we both reached the peaks of our pleasure together, I let my torso fall, and brought my head on to his chest. Both of us breathing heavily, I rested my head there, feeling the rise and fall of his chest slowly calm as we both recovered. Our blissful encounter had left both of us yearning for more, and as I recollected the tender moments of our intimacy, a thought struck me. *Maybe the voice in my head isn’t so bad after all…*
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