Mace closes his eyes to relax as I turn my attention to his chest. My fingers trace the outline of his chest tattoo. One day I’ll ask him what it means, but right now I have other priorities.
I start massaging his chest and abs but get distracted. Out of the corner of my eye, I see something start to twitch down by Mace’s waist. With my hands on his body, I watch as an erection grows against his pants.
“Oh,” he must have noticed me pause. “Sorry, the massage just feels really good.” He picks his head up and gives me an apologetic look. If I didn’t know better, I might think he’s embarrassed.
“Don’t worry, no need to apologize. Lie back down.”
He does so and I continue the massage, but my eyes hardly leave his erection. I follow every move and twitch beneath his pants. Before long, something comes over me.
My hand travels down Mace’s chest, past his abs, and under his pants. It’s quickly met with his warm erection and I wrap my hand around it. His eyes fly open and meet mine.
“Is this okay?” I ask. He slowly nods his head and I start stroking his cock. I get up and straddle Mace’s body at his waist so my back is facing his head.
With one hand stroking his cock, I use the other to try to slide his pants off. I struggle a bit until his hands appear to help. As his pants slide off, his full cock is revealed, and I’m in awe. I’ve heard shifters tend to have bigger cocks, glad to know the rumors are true.
I take him in both hands and sensually stroke him from base to tip. Behind me, I can hear Mace’s breathing pick up pace. I move one hand to start fondling his balls and hear a moan escape his lips.
Suddenly, he sits up, so that his chest is pressed against my back. One of his hands runs up underneath my shirt and quickly finds my breast. The other hand slips under my pants and underwear into me.
“Fuck,” he whispers right into my ear. “You’re so wet.” His words set me off even more. I get wetter as his fingers slide in and out of me. His hand on my breast begins to pinch and twist. I let out a gasp. “You like that?”
“Yes, it’s so good,” I look back at him and start stroking faster.
His hands quickly pull away from my breast and pussy and he grabs my wrists. He takes them off his cock. Mace laughs in my ear, and my pussy starts pulsing. I need more.
With ease, Mace tosses me off his lap. I land on the bed on my chest. His fingers wrap around the waist of my pants and he yanks them down and off. A massive hand lays flat on my back and holds me down.
He’s taking control. My heart is racing faster than I’ve ever felt before. Mace has unlocked something in me that I never even knew was hiding inside.
The prickle of the slight shadow of facial hair tickles my butt as he places his lips on them for a kiss. As Mace kisses his way down my butt cheek, I catch what he’s going for and slightly raise my lower half in the air.
He seemingly appreciates the help and dives face first into my pussy. I quiver as his tongue slides along my clit, hitting all the nerve endings. After a few moments of this, waves of pleasure explode across my body. My lower half crashes back down to the bed as I lose control.
“I’m not done,” Mace whispers. My body opens up for him as his cock slides in. The sensation is incredible as he fills me up. His hands land on either side of my head as he leans over me.
My mind goes blank as he starts thrusting. All I can focus on is the overwhelming pleasure and Mace’s grunts with each push into me. I stuff a blanket into my mouth to muffle my screams.
“No,” he growls while ripping the blanket away from me. “Let them hear you.”
“YES!” I scream. “You’re so big. Harder, Mace, harder!” My insides are going crazy with how he takes control. I want him more and more.
Mace starts pounding me harder and faster into the bed. With each thrust, the bed frame creaks a little and slams into the wall. Yeah, there was no point in trying to hide it, Jax and Natalie both know what we’re doing.
“Oh my god,” Mace moans. “You feel incredible.” He places his hands back onto my back to hold me down.
Everything is driving me crazy again. His cock reaching deep inside me. The sound of his grunts growing deeper and deeper. Him holding me still, taking control. The pleasure is building up in me again.
“I’m about to cum again.”
“Cum for me,” he commands.
It does the trick. Like a dam, something inside me bursts. Even more waves of pleasure spread throughout every nerve in my body. I can’t do anything but scream.
Mace pulls his cock out of me and starts to howl. Before I have the chance to look back at him, I feel warm spurts land on my ass as he cums along with, and on, me. The feeling only enhances my orgasm.
He collapses on to the bed on his back next to me. I scoot over to him and rest my head on chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat. Mace wraps an arm around me and holds me close.
I can’t believe that just happened. Even more, I can’t believe how much I enjoyed it. I never thought of myself as being into getting dominated. But fuck, Mace is good at it.