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What if I’m not good at this? I have never even seen a man’s dick before today, let alone tried to pleasure one. I don’t even know where to begin. Maybe this isn’t such a good idea.
Ace grabbed my chin between his fingers and forced my head up. He didn’t need to say anything for me to know what he was asking. All he had to do was look at me with that concerned, loving expression.
“I think I’m just nervous,” I explained in a whisper. I anxiously gripped his thighs on either side of me. “I’ve never done anything like this before. You’re going to tell me what to do, right?”
Ace’s eyes flooded with affection. He began to make that purring noise I loved so much and then slowly leaned down to kiss me.
I sank into the kiss, loving the way he dipped his tongue between my lips. The taste of him immediately calmed me.
“I’ve got you, Doe. I’ve always got you.” He spoke against my mouth, licking the seam of my lips. “I would never make you do anything you don’t want to do.
“You have no reason to be nervous. You know that, right?”
I nodded, completely breathless.
“I’ll walk you through it, baby.” Ace was rubbing circles over my chin with his thumb, his breath hot on my mouth. “How does that sound?”
I nodded again, more enthusiastically this time.
It was incredible how easily he could calm me. All it took was his hands on me, his rumbly purr, and the taste of his lips and all my worries disappeared.
“Use your words. I need to hear you say it.”
“It sounds good,” I replied. “I want that. Please, Ace.”
He growled and, with one final kiss, leaned back and spread his legs even wider, making more room for me. “Grab me.”
Tentatively, I wrapped my fingers around his cock once more. It jerked slightly in my hand, feeling hard and heavy and big. My breaths came out faster.
“Good.” Ace’s voice sounded strained. “Now stroke it up and down. Nice and slow.”
I scooched closer to him until my legs were pressed against the front of the leather chair and then began to move my hand up and down.
The moan Ace let out was animalistic and went straight to my core, and more arousal soaked my panties.
“That’s a good girl,” he said. “Fuck. So good. Now wrap your lips around the tip.”
I stared at his length. “I’m not going to be able to fit the whole thing.”
“Just take what you can and keep stroking the rest. You’re already doing so well, Doe. My perfect girl.”
There was a clear bead of pre-cum dribbling from the slit at the top, and I was hit with a sudden need to taste it.
I dipped my head down and licked him, mewling at the musky and unexpectedly delightful flavor.
I needed more.
“Oh, fuck, Doe,” he hissed as I wrapped my lips around his big shaft and swirled my tongue around the head. His entire tip was crammed in my mouth, filling me up so much that I had the urge to gag.
“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good,” he said as he slid his big hands into my hair.
“Just relax that mouth. Ease your jaw and take me in deeper. You can do it.”
I opened my mouth a little more, taking in more of him until he was hitting the back of my throat. I gagged but forced myself not to pull away. In fact, I tried to take in more still.
A carnal growl left Ace’s chest. “I didn’t think you could get any more beautiful, but fuck me if you don’t look like a damn angel with your lips stretched around my cock.”
His hand formed a fist around my hair. “Be a good girl and bob your head up and down for me now.”
I sucked him hard while I slid my mouth up and down his length as far as I could.
My eyes watered and spit ran from the corners of my lips as dirty, wet, suckling noises came from me.
Ace’s possessive hand in my hair helped guide me at the pace he wanted while also ensuring that he had the perfect view of what I was doing.
Ragged noises came from his chest, and when I looked up at him, his eyes seemed almost pitch black. I probably should have been freaked out but it only added to the fire building inside of me.
His jaw was clenched, and the veins in his neck bulged. He looked like he was seconds away from losing control.
Some part of me loved that I was able to do that to him. I loved that I was causing him so much pleasure that he felt like he could barely hold himself back.
It made me suckle him with even more enthusiasm.
And it turned me on. There was also something about him being in complete control, even when I was the one pleasuring him, that made me feel less nervous about how I was performing.
I didn’t have to worry about whether or not he was enjoying it because I could see it in his face, feel it in the way he gripped my hair in his tight fist. He was guiding me.
I coughed and choked as I tried to take him deeper, more saliva dripping from my mouth. He let out a vicious curse while his hips jerked up. I moaned around him.
Yes. ?I wanted more of that.
“Doe,” he groaned, briefly throwing his head back in pleasure. “You want to deepthroat your man so bad that you’re making yourself choke? Are you that greedy for my cum?”
I nodded eagerly and pushed him to the back of my throat until I gagged again. He rewarded me with another hard thrust of his hips and a string of harsh curses. I groaned, sucking even harder.
I looked up just in time to see Ace narrow his eyes and then carefully push his hips up again, touching the back of my throat before pulling back and doing it again.
I moaned again. More arousal pooled between my legs. I rubbed my thighs together, trying to relieve the ache there. It was becoming impossible to ignore the heartbeat of my clit.
“You like that, don’t you?” He started to move his hips a little faster, building a rhythm. “You like it when I fuck your throat, huh, baby?”
I would have pulled back to tell him that, yes, I loved it, but his hold on my head became tighter. I could no longer move except in the way he wanted me to.
He lifted and lowered his hips faster, throwing his head back while he viciously fucked my mouth.
“Yes, little mate,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “Doing so good, taking your mate’s cock down your throat so greedily, letting your pussy get wet while he fucks your mouth.”
All I could do was sit there and let him tunnel in and out of my throat, gasping, choking, and loving every second of it.
I gripped both his thighs and dug my nails into his jeans to stabilize myself as my eyes began to water.
Tears ran down my face, mixing with the saliva bubbling from my mouth, making a ring around the base of Ace’s dick.
Ace roared. The sound shook the entire house and settled in my core, making my own hips jut forward.
“I’m going to cum,” he said, his voice broken and animalistic. His thrusts turned jerky. “Real fucking soon.”
My eyes rolled to the back of my head. Hearing him say that almost made me cum.
I hollowed out my cheeks, wanting his orgasm so badly that I could feel my heart pounding like a racehorse in my chest.
But then he suddenly pulled out, causing me to gasp and cry out at the loss. Ace looked down at me while he violently jerked himself off.
I frowned and tried to take him back in my mouth, but he just moved away. I whined… As in, actually whined. I wasn’t sure why, but I was desperate to taste his release. I needed it.
“I know, baby. But I’m not about to cum down your throat during your first time.”
His hand was a blur over his cock, and his voice was so strained, I could barely even understand him.