Can't Be Gentle

If only he had agreed nicely to head back to his place with me, we wouldn’t be in the position that we were in. Ace’s hands moved to stroke my hips before he squeezed my buttocks. I moaned his name as my pussy clenched repeatedly.

“Ace…please…” I pleaded breathlessly.

“Touch me…” he instructed.

Ace captured my hand in his and quickly led it to the bulge in his pants. I let out a gasp when I felt the clear evidence of his arousal in my hand. His cock was already hard, and I could feel it throbbing slightly as I cupped him. Instinctively, I began stroking the bulge of his manly asset as I imagined the pleasure that his massive love tool could bring me.

“Undress me,” Ace instructed as he pulled me closer to him.

His captivating hazel eyes were filled with burning passion when he stared down into my face and our eyes met. He grinned at me and nodded his head with a challenging look in his eyes. My hands moved to unbuckle his belt and then unzip his pants while I still kept eye contac