"Too tight?" she asked, and he shook his head.
"No," he said, closing his eyes, "No, that's … that's perfect."
"Are you sure?" she asked, and he nodded.
"Yes, trust me, Emma. I'm not one to lie." He opened his eyes and pulled her chin up, giving her another smile.
"Your fingers feel fabulous around my cock. Just like I imagined my fingers felt inside your pussy."
She blushed, a small smile on her lips. He liked seeing her with a look of pride.
"Now, gently roll your hand up my length, squeezing softly as you do."
Emma did, and Ace gasped. He'd had hand jobs before, but God, having Emma's palm over him was different. It felt like her fingers were made for his dick.
"Just like that," he said, tightening her hand over him. "Now, quicken your movement. You can hasten it and then slow down when you want to make it last."
Emma kept pace, allowing herself to learn the ropes. But after a few strokes, he noticed her hand growing tighter and quicker. Ace could hardly breathe, giving her a nod, "Just like that."
Her hand jerked faster, but then she slowed. Just when Ace thought he was about to come, she would calm him. Ace clutched the sheets, trying hard not to flip her and fuck her like there was no tomorrow.
"Ace," Emma spoke, her voice shaking, "if I make you come, will you do something for me?"
"Anything," he said as she picked up the pace once more. He was close, growing closer with each stroke.
"Fuck me in front of the mirror," she said, her voice coming off confident. "And make me watch."
Before he could say anything, Emma stroked him roughly. Ace growled and came hard. Emma held him, loosening her grip. He took a few deep breaths in before his heart evened out.
Emma was shy and not someone to fight her fears, but she was changing. She was opening up.
He kissed Emma softly, tasting her lips. He pulled her against his chest, loving the way she felt in his arms. He could get used to her naked body pressed against his.
He pulled them off the bed and turned them toward her full-length mirror. He placed her feet down and turned her until her naked body was fully in front of the reflective glass. Emma's face grew red hot, and he scanned her, taking in her breasts and her hard dark nipples. He noticed how her chest rose and fell and how her hair fell over her shoulders.
He admired her hips and the dip that angled down to her pussy where her legs shook. He met her eyes staring at him, waiting for him to say something.
"You look perfect," he said, raking his hands over her hips. He stood behind her. His cock had become hard as a rock once more. "And I was right when I said you'd look good in front of the mirror."
She blinked, and Ace could tell she was nervous. It was all over her face and in the way her body shook. But he could also see the desire swimming in her eyes.
He kissed her neck, pulling one of her legs up and spreading her wide. "Every part of you is gorgeous," he said, taking a deep inhale of her scent.
He heard her breath hitch, and he smiled. He slid a hand down and rolled his thumb over her clit. Emma moaned, and her back arched against him. He held her in place, noticing her shake.
She squeezed her eyes shut, and Ace growled. "Keep your eyes open." He wanted Emma to see everything he did to her, and in turn, he wanted her to know just what she did to him. "You see the way your body reacts when I touch you, don't you?"
She nodded, her eyes staring at his fingers as he worked her over.
"Good. Then you should also feel just how hard I am as well."
Her eyes snapped up, meeting his in the mirror. She blushed, and he kissed her neck once more. "Fuck, the things you're doing to me, Emma." He wanted to take this slow and hold himself together, but he wasn't able to. He yearned for her.
He loved the taste of her and could have her all day. But his cock was aching to be in her, and the way her pussy was soaking told him she wanted him just as badly.
He pulled a chair to the mirror. She raised her brows before he reached for her once more and kissed her roughly.
"Bend over the chair," he said, leaning into her ear. "And get ready."