Page 29 of Mace

Alicia

Iwas so turned on I couldn’t believe it. Back in that dark room Mace had made me come multiple times, while I’d explored my own body over the years, this was the first time I’d been intimately touched by another person. I’d decided right there and then that tonight was the night I’d lose my virginity. I didn’t know what the future was going to bring, but this handsome man was in my present and I wanted to make the best of the time we had together. When I was naked in bed waiting for Mace to finally make love to me, my phone buzzed. Since the only person who ever called me was my handler, I turned my phone off without even looking. I was far too eager to finally enjoy intimacy with Mace. He’d gone to the bathroom to clean up and as he walked back my eyes went straight to his gigantic cock.

Even after handling him in the dimly lit sex club downstairs nothing could have prepared me for the sight of a naked Mace. All the tribal tattoos, muscles, and flawless tanned skin made him gorgeous in my eyes. With his long hair loose and flowing down around his shoulders, he was breathtaking. I reached for him as he knelt on the bed.

“Talk to me, Alicia. Tell me what you want from me tonight.”

“I would think that would be obvious.”

“Maybe, but I want to hear you say it out loud, so I know we’re both on the same page.”

“I want your cock,” I told him, feeling a bit shy about being so blunt.

“Show me where you want it,” he demanded in a mild tone.

Sweet day in the morning. This man was grown and worldly. He must know where dicks go. Though I suddenly realized I was being the naïve one here, this was his way of asking for my consent, so I shyly slid my hand down to cover my pussy.

“Good enough,” he said playfully.

He leaned over and began kissing me on the lips. It helped me relax, right up until he whispered, “I’m going to have to prepare your body to take my cock. If I don’t it might hurt.”

My legs snapped closed because the last thing in the entire world I wanted was pain in that particular place. I mean, I’ve always heard the first time can be painful and it’s just part of having sex. I immediately felt ignorant for reacting that way.

He pulled back and gave me a questioning look. “If you trust me, I’ll make sure there’s as little pain as possible for you. But if you’re not ready, we can do other things. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do tonight.”

“No. I want to. I want my first time to be with you. I really care about you and think you’re hot. I don’t want to have sex with just anybody. Sex for the first time should be special.”

He brought two fingers up to my lips. “You’re panicking. There’s no need for that because I’m willing to do whatever you want. We can have sex or no sex. Literally whatever you want, I’m there for it, beautiful.”

I released a breath that I didn’t realize I’d been holding. “You’re spoiling me for choice tonight, babe.”

“I aim to please, darlin’. Now tell me if you’re still good for some hot biker dick.”

I snorted a laugh. “Yes. But not just any hot biker dick. It has to be yours.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” he responded with a pleased smile on his face. “Let me tell you how this is gonna go down.” He covered my pussy with his hand and explained, “I’m eventually gonna be face down on this for a nice long time. While I’m licking your pretty little clit, my fingers are going to be inside you, getting you ready for my cock. Are you down with that?”

“Yes. A thousand times yes.”

“Great, I’ll stop askin’ and get on with the lovin’.”

When he finally stopped talking and came down on top of me, having his weight on me was a security blanket that helped me calm right now.

He cupped the side of my face with one hand and plundered my mouth like he was a man starved for affection. I knew for sure I was starved for the kind of intimacy he seemed intent upon giving me. I let him take the lead and he didn’t disappoint. His kisses were hungry and needy, making me feel desired and desperately wanted.

His hands drifted over my body, discovering all the little sensitive spots that spiked my arousal. When his mouth slid down my neck to my breasts, he nearly made me come from licking and sucking on my nipples alone. Somehow, he knew just what aroused me the most.

When he moved down my body and spread my legs wide, I encouraged him, eager for what would come next. His tongue on my clit, sliding around, teasing me, blew my mind in ways I never thought possible. Just when I didn’t think he could give me any more pleasure, he sucked on my clit. It made me come so hard it felt like the top of my head was going to come off. I just realized when I came, that all the while his fingers had been buried inside me. At this point I didn’t know if I could even take another orgasm, but I trusted him because so far, he’d proven he knew what I liked.

He brought his cock to my pussy and notched it there. When he kissed me again, I felt his cock bearing down. Somehow, I managed to take him, happily, joyfully take all that he wanted me to have. When he was fully seated inside with barely a little pinching sensation along the way, he rested there. I felt stuffed full of him, but in a good way.

That’s when he whispered in my ear, “You ready for the good stuff now?”

I nodded, eager for more and more and more. He pulled out and it felt like my world had tilted out of alignment. I felt suddenly empty and wanted nothing more than him back inside me. Then he filled me again and all was right in my world. He moved in and out of my body with deliberate care, each time faster until my entire body was flooded with pleasure. When I clenched around his cock for the first time, he howled with pleasure. It only took a few more thrusts and he was coming as well, filling me up with his hot seed.

When it was over, I tumbled off to sleep feeling cherished and desired for perhaps the first time in my life.

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