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“Wait,” he instructed firmly. “Straddle me.”
Holding up the foil packet she asked, “Don’t you want me to—”
“Straddle me.” His command left no room for argument.
Her entire body vibrated with anticipation as she moved over him, swinging her leg over and settling one knee on each side of his hip. She’d figured that she would be the one in control since he was still recovering, but clearly she’d been wrong.
He gripped the base of his straining erection and rubbed the side of his shaft lightly against her damp core. She looked down, where their bodies were intimately joined, and the erotic sight sent a surge of bliss rushing through her.
With his other hand, he gripped her waist and tilted her hip so that she was grinding against his engorged flesh. She rolled her body against his as waves of pleasure rippled through her. With each pass of her sex along his steel rod the pressure of his hardness and the friction of her movement caused her to grow more and more wet. As she slid up and down, she saw the evidence of her arousal coating his rigid member.
Her hands rested on her thighs as she closed her eyes, losing herself in the sensations that were rioting through her. As much as she wanted to prolong this experience, to draw out her enjoyment, she felt her release building low in her belly.
“This feels so good…I’m gonna…” she panted.
“Come,” Ace completed her thought. “I want to feel you come.”
The heat and lightheadedness that flooded her body at his words actually caused her to shake as she went up and over the edge. Her body convulsed as she ground against his shaft. She was seized with a rush of sensation so intense she cried out in release.
As she drifted back into her own senses she opened her heavy lids and saw Ace rolling protection down his manhood.
“That was so hot. You’re so hot,” he rasped. When the protection was in place his eyes met hers. “Ride me.”
She placed her hands on his chest, being careful not to put any pressure near the wound. Then she lifted up on her knees and maneuvered herself so that his head was at her entrance as he held himself in place. Her eyes shot down to where their bodies aligned as she slowly lowered herself down. She watched as inch by inch her body accepted him until he was completely inside of her, all the way to the base.
Her inner walls clenched around him and she straightened, arching her back, taking a moment just to enjoy the sensation of being totally full before she started moving. It was one of the best feelings she could imagine. Ace filling her up, stretching her out. She felt satisfied in a way she had never experienced before. A way she’d never even dreamed was possible. She felt complete. Kind of like a part of her had always been missing and she had just now discovered what that missing puzzle piece was.
When Ace was inside her, she could honestly believe that there was someone for everyone. That there were individuals who were meant to be together, to fit together like puzzle pieces, body and soul. She could easily believe in that moment that Ace was her one and only, her true soulmate. That they had been created specifically for each other and no one else.
She felt his hands all over her body. As much as she wanted to witness every second of their coupling she kept her eyes closed so that she could more fully concentrate on every sensation that he was giving her as he explored the expanse of her skin. Every new place that he came in contact with, she would think– oh, that’s my favorite place for him to touch me.
When he cupped her backside– that’s my favorite.
When he ran his fingers up and down the side of her torso– oh, no, that’s my favorite.
When she leaned down and he tangled his hands in her hair– oh, wow, no…now that’s my new favorite.
But when he cupped her breasts and started tweaking her nipples her body was seized with a buzzing intensity and she knew for sure that was it. That was the winner. That was her absolute favorite of all.
She heard a soft whimpering coming from the back of her throat at the sheer power of the pleasure that was coursing through her. With everyone else she’d been with, she was lucky to have one orgasm. It had always taken concentration and focus and she’d never had one through penetration. But now, she was fighting to hold out on her second release.
Her hips began moving of their own accord, slowly at first, but quickly building to a faster rhythm. She let herself go completely in a way she’d never felt free to do before. No thinking. No second-guessing. She was operating entirely on instinct.
She felt safe with Ace. That’s what allowed her to do that. She didn’t have to be the one in charge all the time. She didn’t have to be constantly alert. She trusted that he could take care of anything that came up—that he could take care of her. She may not trust that he’d be here tomorrow or next month, but she knew that when she was with him he’d take care of her. It wasn’t a conscious thought process. It was totally instinctual. But it was the thing that allowed her to give herself over entirely to mindless pleasure when she was with him. And she couldn’t get enough.
“Oh…yes…it feels…so good…you feel…don’t…stop…good…yes…”
In a distant corner of her mind, she heard the constant stream of patter that was coming out of her mouth. She was vaguely aware that she wasn’t making any sense.
But the thing was, she didn’t even care. She was in a place beyond caring. All she wanted to do was feel. And Ace made her feel things and took her to places she never knew existed.
Her body was pushing her to move faster and more franticly but she forced herself to slow down. The sensation was amazing, but she knew she didn’t want to lose herself and accidently hurt him. Sitting up straighter she began churning her hips back and forth in a swaying motion, squeezing her inner walls in rhythm.
When she was fully upright she placed her hands back on her thighs and rose up, but before she could even complete one stroke up and down, Ace grabbed her breasts firmly in his hands and started rolling her nipples in between his thumb and forefinger. That was all it took to send her plummeting over the edge. Her orgasm tore through her like the Kool-Aid man through a wall, with all the force and power that would imply. Her muscles tensed and then trembled uncontrollably. She threw her head back and gasped in silent ecstasy.
Even through the fog of her altered state, Ace’s voice hit her ears, encouraging her to crest to even higher planes of pleasure. “Yes, baby. That’s right. Come for me, baby.”
Waves of pleasure crashed over her, tossing her to and fro, and she felt like she never wanted the onslaught to end. When it finally did, she collapsed in a tingling, gasping, sweaty heap on the bed next to him as he slid his arm around her and pulled her close.
She laughed. “Wow. Just…holy wow. I don’t know how that was for your recovery, but for me that was good. Really good.”
He kissed the top of her head. “It was really good,” he said. “You’re the best anesthetic there is. And I have a feeling I’m getting addicted to your high.”
“I don’t think that’s medically possible, but thanks.” Shifting her arm she snuggled into him, wanting to absorb all of him that she could as her body melted against him and her heavy eyes closed.
He pulled her even closer to him and ran his hand up and down her back.
“It is,” he said. “Trust me.”
Trust me.She did trust him. With her body. It was her heart that she wasn’t so sure of. She didn’t know if that was the last thing he said to her that night but it was the last word she heard before falling into a deep and, for once, completely peaceful sleep.
