Mace
Earlier had been a big tease.
They’d just finished eating dinner, her car was sparkling clean, and he was still trying to figure out a way to approach the subject of Cowgirl Crazy. He couldn’t get it out of his head. One, she needed to know that he obviously was just as into her as she seemed to be into him. Two, he was proud of her and all that she had accomplished. It was quite the blog. Yet, he could already tell that whatever Becca did she dedicated one hundred ten percent to. Her home, the buildings she owned and leased, as well as her realty business were a testament to that. She was quite successful. That, and sexy, sweet, and she smelled good too, his kind of woman. The list went on.
Then an idea hit, and it started off with leaving a few words, short and sweet.
Mace leaned back against the couch as Becca went to put his clothes in the dryer and then said she was going to prepare some coffee for them both. She’d lent him a pair of jogging pants and a Tee that belonged to her brother. They were a bit snug, but it was better than sticking around in wet clothes thanks to their water fight. He pulled out his phone and pulled up the site. After signing in he decided to go with the name she had given him as his username, Tattoos, and he began typing.
Tattoos wrote:
“I remember that very day like it was yesterday. Loving those nicknames by the way. And, it’s nice to also know you feel the same way I do. Your secrets are safe with me. XOXO Tattoos, aka. Tall, Tempting, and Tattooed, or shall I go with Mr. Fantasy Man? *Wink*”
“What are you up to?” Becca smiled as she handed him a mug of coffee. She joined him on the sofa and got comfortable. He left his phone on and turned a bit, so he could face her.
Here goes nothing.
“Earlier at work Sawyer showed me something interesting,” he said, and then scooched closer to the middle so he could sit next to her.
“Really?” Becca bit her lip. “Sawyer’s a blast, so I can just imagine what it was.”
“She’s something all right.” Mace placed his cup on the table beside him, and then reached for her cup to do the same. He took one hand from her lap and held it. “Remind me to thank her later for showing it to me. Right now, though, I’d much rather concentrate on another amazing woman. You see, thanks to her I was introduced to a unique website, an informative one, one that’s clearly personal yet helps so many others. Have you heard of it?”
Mace could pinpoint the exact moment Becca figured it out. Her mouth dropped open and then closed as if she wanted to say something but was at a loss for words, the color seemed to drop from her face, and she cleared her throat after avoiding his eye contact. Suddenly the floor was much more interesting than he was, and he couldn’t have that now, could he?
He nudged her chin with his finger, so she could look at him again, and she seemed to compose herself just a little better. “H-heard of what?” she stuttered.
“It’s called Cowgirl Crazy, but I think you already know that.” He prompted softly. “Here…” He handed her his cell to look at. “I’d like you to read this.”
She reluctantly nodded, and began to read the last comment posted, his. It only took a few seconds and her hands shook as she handed it back. He steadied them as he took her hands inside of his again and held them still. “I promise I won’t say anything if you’d still like to keep your anonymity. I just wanted you to know I felt the same way about you. Honestly, it was just a fluke that I happened to read the post of how we met when I did. I’m flattered, and I swear no one knows anything, not from me anyway.”
A single tear fell down her cheek. She wiped it away quickly and took a deep breath. “Okay.” She continued with a couple more deep breaths to calm herself some and then tried her best to relax.
“This is so embarrassing,” she said and laughed without humor. “I clearly need to be more careful.”
“You should, but I also think you should be proud.” He said, “You’re clearly helping others on it. People look up to you, they relate to you, admire you even. It’s also hot as Hell.” He winked, and she blushed again. He’d never get tired of that. Mace placed their entwined hands over his heart. “I mean it, Becca. You’ve got a gift here at whatever you do in life and if you can’t acknowledge that, I’m prepared to be proud enough for the both of us.” He pulled her forward slightly, so he could place a kiss on her forehead. “You get me?”
“Got it,” she whispered, “just please don’t say anything. I’m not ready for everybody to know who I am.”
“My lips are sealed. Trust me.”
“Thank you,” she said, and she seemed relieved now, so he smiled, especially when she threw her arms around his neck and began kissing him hungrily.
Body language was his favorite type of communication. She climbed on his lap and he leaned back so he could give her more room to explore. There was no issue as far as he was concerned with allowing her to lead this as far as she wanted too. His blood headed south to his cock and it ached to be set free.
“So, then I guess you saw my latest request?” Becca whispered while trying to catch her breath.
Is she talking about…? Shit I hope so.
“You mean with the curious girl, right?” Mace wanted to tread carefully to make sure he wasn’t reading into this wrongly. The last thing he needed was to come across as an ass, so he had to have her spell it out for him.
“That’s the one.” Becca said, and she tilted her head sideways as she studied his reaction. “She’s interested in anal play with her long-term lover and I was hoping to help her out with that. Lube education is important in that situation, and I figured I could suggest a toy or two, so I was rummaging around my toy box earlier and found a plug I could use and leave a review of, as well as a special silicone lube, Anal Ease. It’s made specifically for this type of play and has a desensitizing agent for a more pleasurable encounter for the person receiving penetration. Care to be daring with me?”
“Please tell me you’re serious.” Mace moaned and thrust his hips upwards, so she could feel exactly how hard he’d become. He quickly got up from the couch and carried her with him. “Bedroom, babe, where is it?”
“Up the stairs, end of the hall.” Becca chuckled.
He quickly followed her directions. They made their way upstairs safely and he devoured her mouth against his while he carried her down the hallway. Her hands fisted his hair and he pressed her against the wall while he fumbled to get her bedroom door open. He needed her naked, and pronto. He hadn’t even been inside her yet and he could already tell she was something special. It was pure craziness and he had to fight not to come in his pants like some inexperienced teenager. He had a confident woman in front of him with a kinky need to explore. This had better not be a dream.
He walked them to her bed and squeezed her ass before he let go. Becca bounced a couple of times and giggled.
She got onto her knees and pointed her index finger up. “Hold on to that thought. Let me just grab what we need.” She winked and then crawled towards her nightstand. His gaze zeroed in on her ass and he licked his lips. A minute later she was standing in front of him and she yanked her top off.
“I love that you’re so fuckin’ eager.” He growled, “I need to taste you.”
Mace quickly flicked her bra loose and took it off so that her top half was bared to his gaze. Next, he undid the button on her shorts, and hooked his fingers along her underwear line. In one smooth motion he took both her panties and shorts and pulled them down. He threw them behind him not bothering to look where they landed. “You’re so beautiful.”
He kissed his way across her jaw and nibbled on her ear before his lips landed on her neck. His hands cupped her plump breasts, just a perfect size to fit inside of his hands. He caressed them and dragged his thumbs across her nipples. They pebbled for him, and she shivered. He replaced his fingers with his mouth this time, and she bowed to push her chest out, so she could get better access to his mouth there. Her bosom heaved with excitement, and she held the back of his head while he feasted on her.
“Mace, please,” she whimpered, and he wanted to give her so much more.
He untangled himself from her embrace and licked his lips as he gently guided her to lie down on the bed behind.
“You’re still overdressed,” she said, leaning on her elbows. He pulled the shirt off his back, but his pants remained.
“Is that better?”
“But you’re still…” She pouted, but Mace interrupted her.
“Shh, we’ll get there but until then my pants have to stay on.” He needed the barrier between them for what he wanted to do next because the moment his dick sprang free he’d want to be balls deep inside her, and he wasn’t finished tasting. Mace lifted her feet and kissed his way first down one leg and then the other. She moaned as he took his time doing it. He licked from her knee to her core and stopped just a breath away to admire her for a second before he continued. Becca gasped, and writhed for him, pushing her glistening pink cunt closer and he couldn’t resist any longer. She was his new favorite flavor. They moaned in unison the moment he tongued her sweet spot and lapped her up. He explored her folds and sucked at her juices. She spread her fingers through his hair and tugged to place him where she needed him most. Mace chuckled as he obliged her silent request. His tongue circled her clit, up and down, round and round. Over and over again, he licked, flicked, and fucked her with his mouth. Her body began to shake, and her moans became louder. She was close, and it was such a turn on to see and hear.
That’s it, baby, come.
He thought it, and she exploded for him. She writhed, moaned, and shouted out his name while he kept licking and drinking her in. He stood the moment she stilled and yanked down his pants. His cock sprang forward, saluting proudly and he quickly reached over for the condom Becca had left at the foot of the bed. He slipped it on and crawled on top of her.
“I need to be inside of you so badly,” he said, but despite his words and his eagerness to do just as he’d said he didn’t rush to it.
Mace tucked some hair behind her ear and kissed her tenderly as she spread her legs wider to welcome him. It was all the invitation he needed, and he entered her in one smooth stroke to the hilt.
“Shit, Becca.” He groaned, “You’re so tight baby, so good.” He thrust slowly to try and prolong their pleasure.
It was utter bliss.
***
Becca
“Mace wait,” Becca bit her lip and pushed against his chest. As much as she loved having him fuck her traditionally she still needed him in other ways.
There was time for traditional later.
Mace grimaced, but he immediately stopped his thrusting. “What’s the matter?”
“Nothing, really, I’m loving this—us together, but…” She reached above her head to grab the box of lube and held it between them. “I was wondering if we could finish this, anal.”
“You’re too good to be true, I swear.” She could feel him swell inside of her as if the thought of having her in the ass made him even harder. He pulled out eagerly, took the lube from her grasp and began to open the box. As he stood in front of the bed she had her first opportunity to check him out thoroughly, and he was magnificent. Thick broad shoulders, muscular pecks, and six pack abs. His chest had a little bit of hair down to the treasure trail leading to his cock. She licked her lips as she admired his V to the shaft that stood out. He was thick, and long, the condom still on him wet with her juices. He had the lube open now, poured some in his hand and she cursed the moment he gripped himself. He began stroking the lube on his condom covered cock from root to tip. It was a sexy sight.
Mace smirked at her as she watched him. “Don’t want this to hurt for you babe,” he grunted. Once his dick was full of lube, he squirted more from the bottle onto his index and middle finger. He threw the bottle on the side of the bed and softly approached her. “You want this missionary, or would you like to be on all fours for this?”
Becca bit her lip as she thought about it, also touched that he had asked. Her heart beat faster, and it swelled as she thought of how much care he was giving her. He must have been aching for a release. “Like this,” she whispered, deciding on the missionary route so that she could look into his eyes as he loved her. So, she could also kiss him, and touch him whenever she felt the need too.
“Okay then, spread ‘em baby.” Mace crawled onto the bed in front of her and pushed her legs a little wider. She startled the moment his fingers slid through her ass crack and the cold lube met her puckered hole. He was gentle when he rubbed some of the silicone gel around it. He began to finger her. He started with one finger and followed it by a second. It took a few minutes to get used to, and the penetration burned slightly before it got better. Soon enough though she began to feel an amazing sensation throughout her entire body and she was matching his finger thrusts with thrusts of her own.
“I think someone’s ready,” Mace growled.
“God, yes.” Becca moaned. There was hunger written all over his face that she was sure was also in her own gaze.
The tip of his cock slowly entered her, and she encouraged him to completely fill her by pushing herself down on it until he was fully sheathed. “I. Need. You.”
“Heck, yeah you do,” he said, and pumped into her faster. Her breast bounced, her nipples hardened, she was being fucked thoroughly just the way she wanted, how she wanted it, and her whole body was overcome with pleasure. It was a sensational experience all around.
He gave her a quick kiss on the lips before he dragged her legs with him to the edge of the bed. Mace slowly stood while still connected to her, and he held her legs while he continued to pump into her faster. “I’m gonna come soon. Come. With. Me.” He stroked her clit, which only heightened the experience tenfold, and it only took a moment for her to shatter. She pulsed, and quaked while he filled the condom inside of her with his own orgasmic bliss.
Her chest heaved, and they were both slick with sweat by the time Mace collapsed on top of her to catch his breath. Becca stroked his back and giggled. “Wow!”
“You could say that again.” Mace leaned on his elbows and kissed her. “Give me an hour and I’ll probably be ready for the next round.”
“Are you serious?” She looked at him wide eyed. “I’m impressed.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet. Just let me get rid of this and I’ll be right back.” He got up, winked at her and pointed to his crotch before walking out of the room in search of the bathroom. He needed to dispose of the used condom.
True to his word he was ready to go again in half of the time he estimated, and it got better and better. They hadn’t used the small butt plug she’d brought out originally, so it was put to good use the second time around. Mace filled her up, and double penetrated her with the toy she needed to review for Committed but Curious. It had been so long since she’d had the real thing and it was far better than she remembered it could be. Thanks to Mace she had completely and irrevocably come undone. We were talking head over heels in love. Was there such a thing as love at first sight? Because looking back she knew that’s exactly what happened, and it was a little scary giving your heart to a man who knew you liked him, claimed he liked you back. He just didn’t know the depth of it.