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A rough chuckle on my skin makes my nipples pucker almost painfully.
He adjusts himself so that he is leaning over me with one elbow, his right hand resting on my stomach. “Now use my hand to get yourself off.”
I falter at this.
He raises a brow.
The look in his eyes is so dominating that my heartbeat quickens with excitement and my mouth turns dry. “I… don’t—?”
He takes my hand and wraps it around his, all the while watching me. “Go on.”
“I- I don’t know how,” I whimper.
Jace leans down to kiss me, an open mouthed kiss that robs me of my ability to think. At the same time, our entwined hands reach down and he releases my mouth. “Do you usually start off with one finger?”
It takes me a second to process what he means and it excites me, making me feel a little ashamed and guilty. It makes my pussy throb even more. “One,” I whisper.
He looks pleased. “Guide my hand.”
I need something, anything inside of me right now, so I abandon my dignity and my pride while seeking out the pleasure I know his touch will bring. I guide his hand into my jeans and feel him part the barrier of my panties.
“Use my fingers to fuck yourself.”
My lips are parted as I feel his finger tracing my entrance and then I grab onto his wrist and slowly push his finger inside of my pussy. It’s thicker than my own and more calloused. My breath catches at the way I can feel it move inside of me. I slowly pull him out then force it back in and let out a gasp.
Jace is starting to look strained as if he’s using all his self-control right now. Two more thrusts and he wrenches control from me, shoving his fingers in and out of me.
I cry out his name, “Oh, God! Jace!” He’s harsh and rough, and I love it. My orgasm hits me, and even as my pussy clenches on his thick fingers, he keeps fucking me with them and my post-orgasmic bliss doesn’t even linger, as I'm thrown into another orgasm, making me writhe under him.
He frees his other hand from under him then pushes my shirt and bra up to suck on my breast. His tongue flicks my nipple sharply.
That wanton sound once again escapes my lips. “Jace, I c-can’t…” I beg him and he bites down on my nipple, making me scream as I come again, this time stimulated by both the pain and the pleasure.
When he finally withdraws his fingers, I see him lick off my juices, and without thinking, I grab his hand and bring his fingers to my mouth to clean them off.
His eyes darken. “If you don’t want me to fuck your brains out right now, you’d better stop that.”
As much as I wouldn’t mind being skewered on his cock right now, my pussy is throbbing with a dull ache from yesterday and I feel like I should give my body a break. So, I let go of his fingers and then see the hard bulge in his pants. My face flushes as I reach for it, curious.
He grabs my wrist, stopping me. “No.”
I frown. “Why not?”
Jace leans forward and kisses me gently. “We’ll get there soon. But this was for you and a little bit for me.” He slides off the bed and drags me along. “Go change. I’ll drop by your place in an hour. Let’s order in.”
“But what about—?” I stare at his aroused bulge.
He grasps my chin, forcing me to look at him. “Have you ever gagged on a dick before?”
I shake my head, both mortified and a little turned on.
With a chaste kiss to my lips, he says, “I’ll train you, slowly.”
I’m out the door before I realize what he’s just said.
Train me?
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