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abdomen, streaming around that big hard-on. And then his words hit her. “You son of a bitch.” She made a move to slap him, but he caught her hand.
    “Maggie, listen to me. You’re right. I agreed to one night. We have two hours until dawn and I don’t intend to waste them, so shut the fuck up and kiss me.” He drew the hand he held down to his erection and pulled her body against his chest. “Kiss me, Maggie, and I’ll forgive you.”
    “You…you…you make me so…”
    “Yeah, Maggie, I know. Now kiss me.” His lips descended upon hers. She tried to close her mouth, tried to resist, but it was no use. She wanted him every bit as much as he wanted her, maybe more. He plundered her, sucking on her mouth, nipping at her lips, until Maggie was practically crawling up his body, trying to take him inside.
    Mace pulled his mouth from hers. “Is this what you want?” He put a hand on each side of her waist and lifted her, pressing her back to the cold, wet tiles. “Wrap your legs around me and I’ll give it to you.” She did, and Mace shoved into her.
    “You like it hard, don’t you. Hard and deep and fast.” He pumped his hips and Maggie’s head fell back against the shower wall. “Tell me, Maggie,” Mace growled, “do you like a big cock? Is that what you like?”
    “Unnnn…”
    “C’mon, Maggie, tell the truth. You like it big, don’t you? Big and hard.”
    Oh my god, what is he doing to me? Before she could stop, her mouth opened and she said one word. “Yes.”
    “See?” Mace had no pity. His hips pounded into her, pinning her to the wall. “Doesn’t it feel good to admit it?” A thumb strummed her nipple.
    Maggie arched her back and took him deeper, her legs tight about his waist. Just as she was about to come, Mace pulled out. “No!” She rubbed against him, struggling to get him back inside.
    Mace laughed. “Greedy, are you?” He kissed the side of her neck. “Shhhh. Be patient. I’ll take care of you. Turn around.”
    Maggie hesitated. “What are you…What are you going to do?”
    “Fuck you up the ass. It’s the least I can do. You know you want it.”
    Maggie tried to talk, tried to swallow, but her tongue seemed to be glued to the roof of her mouth. She looked into Mace’s eyes, hoping to get a sense of what he was feeling, if he cared or if he was really, truly angry with her. Once again he kept his eyes veiled and she was unable to read a single thought. “I’ve never…I’ve never…”
    “I know. That’s why you’ll do it with me, because I won’t hurt you and I won’t let things go too far. Now turn around.” He mumbled something. Maggie was pretty sure he’d just said, If any other man ever tries this with you, I’ll have to kill the fucker, but then he guided her away from him, turning her face to the wall.
    Her legs shook. She saw him reach for a bottle of sweet almond oil. Oh god . He’s actually going to do this .
    As Maggie watched over her shoulder, Mace squirted some oil into his palm and began to rub himself up and down, greasing his cock from root to tip. Oh my god, no way can I take him . He tipped the bottle upside down again, pouring more oil into his hand, spreading it on his fingers, the same fingers that found their way into the cleft between her buttocks and slid, without hesitation, into her ass, greasing her up as well. Maggie jumped at the intrusion. Mace steadied her with his other hand, reaching around to stroke her clit.
    She felt his mouth against her ear, his breath warm and comforting. “Here’s how it’s going to be. I’ll take it slow and easy. I’ll be careful, I promise, and then I’m going to hold still and you’re going to come. Not me, you. I’m too big for this tight little ass of yours, so you get only as much of me as I allow. Understand?”
    Maggie could only groan in response. She was too busy concentrating on the finger circling her clit, and the other hand stroking her bottom.
    “Nod your head if you