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His mouth was wet from my release, and he smiled wide. “Fuck, Imogen. I almost came, and my hands weren’t anywhere near my dick.”

“You mean this dick?” I whispered. I wrapped my hands around his cock and stroked him.

“Fuck,” he groaned. A soft growl escaped his lips, and his eyes connected with mine.

“I want you to come inside me.” Mace made me brazen. He filled me with need, and I was not ashamed to ask for what I wanted.

“You rode my face, babe, so it only makes sense that you ride my dick next.” He sat up and grabbed my hips. I positioned my knees on either side of his hips and lowered myself onto his dick.

“Holy fuck,” he groaned. “You’re so fucking tight,” he gasped.

I squeezed the walls of my pussy and raised my arms above my head. “And you’re so big,” I moaned. He filled my full, and he still had more dick to give. I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips.

He bucked his hips up, and I came down on him. “Ride me,” he growled.

I drove my body up and down the length of his hard dick, and his hands palmed my breasts. The man’s lips were made for me, and so was his dick.

“God damn, you are beautiful, Imogen,” he growled.

My orgasm took over my body, and I shamelessly rode his cock like it was the only thing keeping me alive.

He called my name loudly and emptied every last drop of his cum in my pussy.

I collapsed on his chest, and he wrapped his arms around me.

“We didn’t even make it to the bed,” he wheezed. “God damn, Imogen.”

I patted his chest. “We can do it in the bed as soon as my legs start working again and I clean up.”

“I think I’m going to need a little time, too. Your pussy was like a vise grip on my dick.”

“Kegels,” I sighed. “I do them when sitting at my desk every day.” They were an easy exercise to do, and they obviously paid off.

“Don’t know what that fuck that is, but keep doing it, babe.”

“Will do,” I sighed. “I need an easy button to push that will get me off the floor and cleaned up.”

Mace chuckled. “I got you, babe.” He managed to stand, which seemed amazing because I still couldn’t feel my whole body, and he lifted me to his chest.

He took me to the bathroom, where we cleaned each other up, and then laid me in bed.

“I’m gonna go lock up the house.” He leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. “Be right back.”

I snuggled under the quilt and stared up at the ceiling.

Wow.

That was downright amazing.

I had never let myself daydream about being with Mace because I knew that no matter what I imagined it would be like, it would be better.

I was right.

Sex with Mace was the best thing since peanut butter and jelly.

Too bad no one else was going to be able to experience it because Mace was mine, and I was never letting him go.

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