Whispering Willows Masquerade

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As Cindy walked off the stage, a woman in a long white dress glided onto it. Soft music filled the ballroom and the woman started swaying, leaping, and twirling like a ballerina. In the corner, a man dressed in nothing but a pair of black dress slacks appeared, looking menacing as he watched the dancing woman. The music reached a crescendo and the woman leapt into the air but the man rushed onto the stage, catching her before her feet could touch the ground again. The woman's legs wrapped around his waist and he manacled her wrists behind her with his left hand. His right palm pushed against her chest, bending her backwards, and then in a flash, he ripped the front of her dress open. Pushing apart the material, her breasts were bared to the crowd. He massaged her breasts roughly, pinching her nipples until she begged for him to stop.

"She might be begging for him to stop but look how hard her nipples are." Devin whispered, his hands moving up Hayley's tight bodice to cup her breasts.

The male performer lifted the woman back up to his chest and her legs slid down his until she was standing on her own again. Lifting her arms up, he laid her hands on his shoulders and guided her back and forth across the stage. The woman was clumsy at first, fighting him, but eventually she succumbed to the music. The dancers were amazing. Complicated lifts and turns that Hayley thought would cause permanent damage if she and Devin were to try them. The two danced together for some time before once again, the man's mouth lowered and captured one of the woman's nipples in his mouth. She leaned back, trying to get away from him and when he looked up at her, his mouth opened, revealing long canines.

The woman's scream bounced off the ballroom walls as the man pulled more of her dress apart until it hung like nothing but a bunch of rags off of her. With one last pull, all of the material fell away from her and she stood there naked in his arms. She struggled against him earning her hard smacks to her ass from his hand which didn't stop until she slumped against him. His hand soothed her red skin for a few moments. Carefully laying her down on the floor, he stayed kneeling between her legs and lifted her knees over his shoulders until only her upper back rested on the floor. His large hands grabbed her pink bottom and slid her towards his mouth. He had angled them perfectly so that everyone could see her dewy slit and watch as his tongue delved between her smooth folds.

Devin could feel Hayley's breathing quicken. Her hips pushed against his, grinding his erection against her ass. He could hear soft whispers and moans coming from other couples around the ballroom and could see a woman moving onto a man's lap out of the corner of his eye. Slowly, with one hand, he started to gather Hayley's skirt by her hip until it was high enough that he could slip his hand under the material. His fingers glided up and down over her thigh, hip, and along the side of her ass. Each pass, he would slip his fingertips higher and higher under the edge of her underwear.

On stage, the male performer was lifting the woman from the ground and with a flick of his wrist, had his pants open and they fell to his knees. Spinning slightly so that the woman's back was to the audience, he lowered her slowly, his shaft disappearing into her. When he leaned back slightly, everyone in the audience could see every inch of his cock as he pushed it in and out of the woman.

Devin pushed his hand into Hayley's underwear cupping her mound with his large palm, his middle finger tickling up and down the seam of her labia.

"You are so wet baby. You enjoy watching them up there don't you?"

Hayley groaned, laying her head back against Devin's shoulder and pushed her hips forward so that his finger slid into her slit. Devin couldn't help but bite down on her shoulder as her wet heat coated his finger. He swirled her clit, just barely brushing against the small bundle of nerves. She was so responsive, nothing like the frigid maiden he heard so many of the male employees call her.

Glancing up to the stage, Devin saw that the man was still on his knees but had the woman flipped over now, her breasts swaying underneath her as he pounded into her from behind, his strokes in time with the rhythm of the music.

Hayley's hips thrust against his hand searching for more contact. Slipping one of his digits into her, they both groaned. His balls pulled tight, his cock throbbed, and he could feel his tip weeping pre-cum. She was so wet, that with just a few strokes, her juices were already running down his finger and onto his knuckles. Her sheath gripped him tight, squeezing every time he withdrew. He didn't know how she would ever be able to accommodate him but he wanted more than anything to slide himself into her and feel those muscles rippling around his length. More pre-cum bubbled from his tip, wetting his boxers. Balls now aching, he thought he might actually cum in his pants like some virgin schoolboy just from touching her.

"Devin, please..."

"Tell me what you want Hayley."

"Devin, please, I need to cum."

"No, not yet my love. I want to be able to see you, watch you when you cum."

Their attention was drawn to the shouts of release from the performers on stage. Reaching under the woman, he grabbed her breasts and pulled her up against his chest. As he continued thrusting into her, he bit down onto her exposed neck. She struggled against him but was unable to escape his hold. During the struggle, he had once again shifted them so that they faced the crowd. Two thin streams of red flowed from her neck and in between her breasts. Gasps could be heard here and there in the audience when he lifted his eyes for the first time to the crowd, his irises were bright red. His top lip curled up, exposing the canines he had flashed earlier, now sunk into her skin.

Devin worked a second finger into Hayley, taking his time to stretch her, being careful not to hurt her as they watched the lovers on stage. Hayley moaned against his neck as Devin's fingers slid in and out of her, keeping her right on the edge of orgasm.

The vampire lifted his face from the woman's neck, blood covering his chin, and glanced at everyone in the ballroom. Throwing his head back, his wicked laughter filled the room. The limp woman in his arms made no protest as he pushed her chest back to the floor and started thrusting into her again. Scooping up some of the cum that was beginning to drip down her leg, he smeared it into her back entrance. The woman cried out as he pushed a finger into her tight back hole, stretching her for just a moment before adding another, scissoring his fingers to open her more. She knelt there immobile as he pulled out of her and lay on the floor in between her legs.

"Oh my God, is he going to...in her, ya' know, back there?"

"I take it you have never let anyone venture back the Hayley?"

"No!" she said loud enough that the couple closest to them turned to glance at them.

"Shh...it can feel good Hayley. Not everyone likes it, but a lot of people do once they give it a try."

The woman screamed as he pulled her down onto his long shaft, his thick length sinking a couple of inches into her backside. His hand reached around her hip and began rubbing against the woman's clit, every minute, more of his length sliding up into her. Once he was fully seated in her back entrance, he pulled her down, laying her back against his chest. Gripping her behind the knees, he pulled her legs to the side, splaying her wide open to the audience. Bending his legs just enough so that his heels could grip the floor, he began to pull back on her legs, making her hips tilt up, sliding him out of her. As he rocked her back down, he thrust up, filling her. Even from where they stood against the back wall, they could see the cum from his first orgasm dripping from her vagina, sliding down, coating his cock as he stroked in and out of her ass, easing the way for him to take her harder and faster. With a roar, the vampire pushed into her hard one last time and let go of her legs so that he could pinch her clit, sending the woman into orgasm as he spilled inside of her.

Hayley might not have ever let anyone penetrate her ass, but as they had watched the scene unfold in front of them, her insides had quivered, becoming even wetter than she had been before. When the vampire had shouted his release, Devin stroked his thumb over Hayley's clit.

"Don't cum Hayley, not yet."

He kept stroking her until he could feel her channel start to clamp down and then pulled his fingers out of her, resting his hand on top of her mound. Her whole body was trembling against his.

"Devin, please..."

"Soon love, the show is almost over then we can go somewhere where we will be alone. I don't want any other eyes on you when you shatter for me the first time."

His hand slipped out of her underwear and he went back to stroking her thigh as they watched the rest of the performance.

The vampire now sat with the woman cradled in his lap, his fingers tracing her lips. Bringing his wrist to his mouth, he flashed his fangs one more time before biting, blood flowing down his arm before he held it out to her, asking her to drink and be his for eternity. Her lips, red with his blood, covered his as she turned and wrapped her legs around him. He stood as she clung to him and walked off of the stage.

Devin pulled his hand out from under Hayley's dress, letting the material fall back to the ground. Except for her flushed skin, no one would be able to tell he had done anything to her. He unfortunately, was still hard as a rock and he knew his erection wouldn't be going down anytime soon.

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The lights were still low in the ballroom, giving people time to get themselves back together when Cindy quietly appeared next to them.

"What did you two think? The whole vampire/blood thing looked real didn't it? They promised to show me how they do the special effects later."

"We quite enjoyed it Cindy. I don't even want to know where you found those two. It's been a wonderful evening but I think we are going to head out in a few minutes. Thanks for letting me break the rules and keep Hayley here for the show."

"I have a surprise for you. When you told me Hayley was coming, I reserved room eight for you. Wishful thinking I suppose." She said, holding out an old fashioned skeleton key to him.

"You can't fool me Cindy. I know you better than anyone and despite what you want everyone else to think, I know you are a romantic under that hard as nails Dominatrix exterior." Devin said, trying to grab the key from her hand.

"Oh, you are going to pay for that comment Mr. Foster. I'll give you the key but now you must pay my price."

Devin arched a brow at her. "And the price?"

"I watched you two instead of the performance. Much more interesting. Can you guess what my price is Devin?" she said, licking her lips.

Hayley watched the two of them and realized she was surprisingly not jealous of Cindy. The two teased and joked liked the good friends they were. There was absolutely no sexual interest coming from either of them.

"I have a good idea what you want. Just a taste though you naughty bitch." Devin laughed and held his hand out to her.

Hayley realized that it was the hand he had been using on her. As he held it out, she could see his knuckles were still shiny with her cream.

Cindy leaned forward, inhaling deeply before opening her mouth and sucking the two fingers Devin had inside of Hayley only minutes before into her mouth. Closing her eyes, she sucked his fingers until they were clean before letting them slide out of her mouth. Opening her eyes, she held out the key again to Devin.

"Damn, I just knew she would taste incredible."

"I plan to find out very soon. Now, you wanted it so much, so clean it all off Cindy. She was soaking wet and her juice is all over my knuckles too."

"You are a mean bastard Devin Foster."

Hayley was frozen in shock as she watched Cindy grab Devin's wrist and run her tongue over his knuckles, collecting the cream onto her tongue. Cindy's eyes locked onto Hayley's as she swallowed down the cream, moaning in delight. Slumping against the wall, she held the key out to Devin again just as the lights in the ballroom brightened.

"Damn, I'm gonna be horny all night now and you know it. I'll have to pick up some fresh batteries from my office before I head to my room later."

Devin was laughing as he took the key from her and planted a kiss on her mouth. "You're the best. Thank you."

"Yeah, yeah. I'll see you tomorrow and we'll take her on a grand tour of Whispering Willows after everybody leaves."

Hayley watched as Cindy walked away, talking to various guests, as everyone made their way out of the ballroom.

"We don't have to go upstairs if you don't want to Hayley. I'm not going to rush you into anything."

Turning in his arms, Hayley pressed herself against his erection and went up for a kiss. "I want to be with you tonight Devin. More than anything I have ever wanted."

Taking her hand, Devin led her from the ballroom, up the grand staircase, and unlocked the door to their room. Before opening it, he gave Hayley a deep kiss and swept her up into his arms.

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"Devin, put me down, I'm too heavy for..." her words disappearing as she looked around at the room as he kicked the door shut behind them.

Hayley had never seen a more beautiful room. A large canopy bed, piled high with pillows and covered in the finest of Egyptian cottons, took up most of the left side of the room. The bed was so high, she was sure that she would need to make use of the little stool that rested next to it, just to be able to climb up into it. The netting surrounding the bed waved slightly in the cool breeze coming from the open French doors that led out onto a balcony.

Devin carried her across the room and set her down next to the chaise lounge by the open balcony doors. His hands cupped her face and as he kissed her, he untied the mask, carefully pulling it free from the wisps of her hair that had come loose. Holding the mask in one hand, he pulled out the chopsticks stuck in her bun and her hair unwound, flowing to the middle of her back.

"I don't think I would have ever had the nerve to wear this dress out in public if it weren't for that mask."

"You look beautiful Hayley. I don't know why you seem so embarrassed by your body." Devin said as he pulled off his mask as well, setting all of the items down on a little table next to the chaise. His fingers found the hidden hook and zipper at the side of her dress, the sound of the zipper as it lowered was loud in the room. Kneeling in front of her, he gathered up the chiffon material of her dress slowly, kissing each new inch of her flesh as it was revealed to him. With the skirt gathered up at her waist, Devin placed one last kiss to her lace covered mound and stood, gently working the dress over Hayley's head.

She looked like a goddess standing there in nothing but the lance tanga underwear and heals. The honey dust glimmered here and there on her body, silvery in the moonlight streaming through the open doors. The cool breeze washed across her skin, pebbling her nipples and raising goose-bumps along her arms. It bothered him though that her hands moved not to cover her breasts or the juncture of her thighs but the soft swell of her lower belly.

"Hayley, I don't want you to ever hide any of yourself from me." He said, pulling her hands to her sides. "You are perfect from head to toe. I want to be able to see all of you. The only thing on your body that bothers me is this scar." He said, tracing the two inch white line on her arm, just below her shoulder.

"Devin, that was an accident, I know you didn't mean to hurt me."

"Don't make excuses for me. No, I would never intentionally cause you any harm. But that night, in my anger, I did which is inexcusable to a man like me. It had been such a shitty day and I really wanted to take you out to dinner to unwind. Instead, you came in and told me that the little asshole from the office down the hall was taking you out and you were leaving early. No excuse I gave you would change your mind either. I honestly at that moment, felt like you were choosing another man over me and I just lost it and threw that damn vase against the wall. I almost died when I heard you cry out and blood started dripping down your arm. The hardest part was for an instant, I saw fear in your eyes. You were afraid of me."

Hayley brushed the tear from Devin's cheek and kissed him softly. "I have never, not even for a moment, ever been afraid of you. That was the first time I had never said no to you. The only thing I was afraid of was that you were going to fire me for not staying like you wanted me to. I was afraid I would never see you again."

"I promise Hayley, I will NEVER harm you in anger again." He said, wrapping her in his arms. "You mean everything to me my love."

His kiss overpowered her, sweeping everything from her mind, his hands traced every inch of her skin. Cupping her breasts in his palms, he leaned down and drew each of her tight nipples into his mouth, the sweet honey dust making his taste buds explode. As he rolled the puckered flesh between his fingers, Hayley moaned, rubbing herself against Devin's muscular thigh.

"Devin, please...I need..."

"Shh, I know." He said, pushing her down onto the chaise.

After kicking off his shoes and tossing his tuxedo jacket, tie, and cummerbund aside, Devin started working on the buttons of his shirt when Hayley opened his pants and pushed them down his legs, his thick shaft tenting his boxers. Her hand circled him, stroked him over his boxers, and traced the wet spot with the pad of her thumb. Stepping away from her, Devin stripped off the rest of his clothes.

"Lay back Hayley, I've been waiting all night to taste you."

Hayley slid to the floor on her knees in front of him, her hands resting lightly on his thighs.

"Please, I want to taste you first Devin." Her grey eyes looked pleadingly up at him, the tip of her tongue sliding out to wet her lips.

"No Hayley. I'm too close. I've been hard for hours and just the thought of your lips around me has me ready to cum. I just can't last through that right now."

"Then don't." she said, her tongue swiping across his tip, tasting the pre-cum already weeping out.

Devin growled as he grabbed handfuls of her long hair, holding her in place, fighting for control. His hands still shook when they moved to her face, tracing her cheekbones and lips.

"Open up Hayley." He said, pressing his thumb against her bottom lip. When her lips opened for him, he slid into her hot mouth.

So many nights she had dreamed of this. She would lie in bed, with her hand buried between her thighs, and imagine herself kneeling before him, his hips pushing his hard length in and out of her lips.

Hayley moved her hands up to Devin's hips, pulling them towards her, more of his length pushing into her mouth. As he pulled back out of her, her tongue swirled along his underside, and when just his tip rested inside of her lips, she sucked on his crown, gathering each drop of his fluid that leaked out. Wrapping a hand around the base of his cock, she took him back into her mouth again as deep as she could without gagging. When her hair fell into her face, he gathered it up like a ponytail and rested his hand atop her head so he could watch her. The base of his spine was already tingling; he knew his orgasm was close. Wrapping his other hand around hers, he showed her how to stroke him, and his cum seemed to boil in his balls.

Hayley knew he was close so she wrapped her lips around him tightly and started to suck as he pushed in and out of her mouth. His fist wrapped in her hair pulled it tightly, guiding her head back and forth to meet the thrust of his hips. Devin yelled out her name as the first burst of cum shot from him, filling the back of her throat. Instinctively, Hayley started to pull her head back but the fist in her hair held her in place. His semen filled her mouth and she swallowed as much as she could but some trickled out of the corner of her mouth despite her best efforts.