Page 32 of Ace of Spades


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He grasped his cock and pressed the head against the tight, pink, wet entrance of my ass. My body was trembling as a drop of precum seeped out of the tip, glistening on his shaft like morning dew.

I shook my head.

"You're insane!"

"I know!" he laughed, and I heard the maniacal tinge that told me I was in for one hell of a ride. The crazed grin was still plastered on his face. "I'm the Mad Hatter, darling. And you have absolutelynoidea what your gorgeous ass is doing to me."

"Nobody has ever fucked me there," I stammered. My cheeks flushed bright pink with embarrassment as I heard the murmurs and whispers of party guests all around me.

Hatter blinked in surprise, as if my confession was music to his ears. It might’ve been the sweetest music he'd ever heard.

"Neverever?"

"Nope."

"Surely you're joking,” he said, caressing my cheeks in his warm hands. “Your ass was made to be fucked. It's beautiful."

As if to prove his point, he spread my ass cheeks apart and massaged the tight entrance until I groaned in desire.

"Let me be the first."

"I don't know," I hesitated. "Is it going to hurt?"

"I promise you'll love it," Hatter crooned. He dipped a finger into my pussy and then slid the wet digit into my dark passage, feeling it tighten around him. "How do you like this?"

"It feels good," I admitted.

"What about this?" he asked, slipping in a second finger. He played with my hole until I got used to the sensation. "Do you still like it?"

"It's kind of a lot," I admitted.

"What if I do this?" Without waiting for a response, Hatter bowed his head and sealed his mouth over the delicate folds of my pussy, licking with broad strokes before sucking gently on my swollen clit.

I bucked against his face, and he rewarded my movements by thrusting his fingers deeper into my ass, wriggling and fluttering them until I whimpered. He brought me right to the edge of orgasm, then stood up and gazed down at me.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Yeah," I moaned as he continued pumping his fingers in and out of me. "Oh Hatter...don't stop."

"Does that mean you enjoy taking in the ass?"

I'd never felt anything like it before, and I wasn't expecting it to feel so good.

I nodded my head.

“Say it out loud.”

“I like it.”

“What do you like?”

“I like your fingers in my ass.”

Hatter's bright blue eye gleamed with anticipation, while his brown one blazed with mischief.

"Good girl," he said softly. "Why, you're such a good girl that I'm going to give you something even better now. I think you're ready."

Suddenly the fingers disappeared. Before I could register what was happening, I felt Hatter's warm hands on my waist as he flipped me over and shoved my face-first onto the table. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them beside my head.

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