Page 116 of Mace

“We shouldn’t do this. What if someone sees? I mean,how sure are you that this glass is actually tinted? I don’t want anyone to see me like this.”

I growl low in my throat. “If anyone sees you, I’ll scoop their fucking eyeballs out.”

Her fingers flex against the glass as her breath quickens. “You’re such a caveman,” she accuses, pushing her ass out farther as my fingers slide into her wet cunt. “Oh… just there.”

I hook my fingers deep into her as I press my body against her spine, taking everything I desire while giving her the pleasure she deserves. My life has always been a shitshow. The only good thing to come out of it is the club, at least until I found her. The girl in the ridiculous bubble gum wig who brings brownies for strippers and always has a smile ready for everyone around her. She is the light in my dark, the sun in my cloudy sky, and I don’t give a fuck how fast this is, it’s meant to be, and there is nothing that will ever convince me otherwise.

I piston my fingers inside her, my thumb circling her clit as her pants grow wilder and more disjointed. It doesn’t take long for her pussy to squeeze tight as her climax hits her in a wave of pleasure.

As she sags against the window, as if her legs won’t hold her up, I undo my jeans and shove them halfway down my hips, just enough to free my cock. She started on birth control when we began having sex, so I don’t need a condom, which allows me to keep momentum.

Still in the ripples of her orgasm, I plunge into her, burying my shaft to the hilt. We both let out a strangled cry as her cunt squeezes around my length. Fuck, she feels amazing, and my hands span her hips before wrappingaround her stomach so I can hold her tight against me as I start to pound into her.

There is a slight swell of her belly beneath my hands, just her normal curves, but for a moment, I imagine she’s carrying my kid. My cock turns into an iron rod at that thought. My seed growing inside her awakens a primal instinct within me. I need to have her, to own her completely. I’m feral with need.

I grip her tighter, hammering into her warm heat like a jackhammer. Her moans penetrate through the fog descending over me as I fuck her like I’m possessed.

It doesn’t take long for her pussy to contract around me again, squeezing the last bit of my restraint out of my body. My balls tighten to the brink of pain before my release spills inside her. My legs turn to jelly, and I brace myself against the steamed-up window, my hand covering hers and interlacing with her fingers.

All I can hear is our ragged breaths as we struggle to draw in much-needed air. I can smell the sex in the air.

“I think you destroyed my vagina,” she whimpers.

It’s enough to bring me back to my senses, and my primal desires fade into the background as concern hits me like a wrecking ball.

“Shit, did I hurt you?”

She glances over her shoulder at me, and the dazed smile on her face almost floors me. “No. You would never hurt me. It felt good. I mean, I’m still gonna feel you there for the next week, but it was a nice feeling. It was like you were so deep inside my body that my mind just couldn’t process everything.” She clamps her mouth shut, wincing. “Sorry. I’m ruining a really beautiful moment.”

I kiss the side of her neck, sweeping her hair out of theway so I can feel her skin beneath my lips. “No, you didn’t. I love everything about you, Maylie, especially when you talk too much.”

“That’s a good thing, because that happens a lot.” She slowly straightens, as if she’s done an hour at the gym on hard mode, and I pull my jeans up just enough so I can walk into the bathroom to grab some tissue. It’s not how I want to take care of her, but there’s nothing here to allow me to do more.

She stands in the doorway, watching me as I wipe the tip of my shaft. Then she walks over to me and wipes herself between her legs. “Good thing I’m on the pill now. Though there was definitely less mess when we were using condoms.”

It sits on the tip of my tongue to tell her to stop taking it, but one step at a time. She only just got used to the idea of us living together.

“Are you okay? You have this really weird look on your face.”

“I’m fine.”

“Mace?” Nate’s voice echoes through the apartment, and Maylie’s expression drops.

“Be out in the second,” I yell back.

Her eyes widen. “Did you know your brother was coming over when you pressed me up against the window and shoved your cock inside me?”

“Of course. He’s helping us move.”

Her cheeks turn a beautiful shade of pink. “He could’ve walked in on us havingsex.”She whispers the last part.

Her outrage is fucking adorable. “I knew we had time.”

Her eyes bug out of her head as she quickly finishescleaning herself and does up her jeans. “You knew we had time? What if he’d been a minute earlier? What if it took us longer to come? What happened to your ‘if anyone sees us, I’ll remove their eyes’?”

“I did, he wasn’t, and I know exactly how to make you come fast, baby.”

She huffs at me. “The last thing I want is your brother to see me getting railed.”

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