A/N: This chapter is rated M/R for sexual themes.
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Ariana giggled as Mac's lips traced her neck. He was dangerously close to her sweet spot and that always made her weak in the knees. Her fingers ran through his hair as he laid her back on the bed, kissing her collar bone.
She knew exactly what was about to happen and had every intention of stopping it, but she wanted to know just how far he would go.
As their tongues swirled together, she felt his hand slowly creep up her skirt and stop at her thigh, gently massaging it and not moving. That was something she respected.
Her hands slid over his shoulders as their lips meshed together and he nipped at her bottom lip lightly. His hand slid up her thigh a little further and she immediately felt a tingle in her nether region.
It wasn't until his hand slipped into her panties that she grabbed his wrist and pulled away from the kiss.
"Wait," she said with heavy breath.
"Is everything okay?" Mac asked, pulling his hand away.
"Um... okay, I... I like where this is heading. I like the way you make me feel. But um... I need to tell you something."
"What?"
"I'm a virgin. I've never... had sex, never been touched, or even done anything to myself, I have no idea what to expect or how I'll react to anything sexual. You're obviously... eager. And I don't wanna let you down but... I don't know if I'm ready to give it up yet."
Mac kissed her lips lightly. "I'm not in any rush, baby. We can take as long as you want. But in the meantime I know a good way to make you feel good without the sex."
"...How?"
"Do you trust me?"
Ariana nodded. "Absolutely."
"If I make you uncomfortable just tell me to stop," he said, kissing her shoulder before scooting down.
"Um... okay. What are you gonna d--ooh..." she let out a small moan as she felt his lips against her center over her panties.
Mac let his tongue brush over the thin fabric with just a touch of pressure over her sensitive bud. He pulled his face away after a few seconds and let his thumb graze her small bud gently.
By this point, Ariana was breathing slightly heavier and she looked at him for a few seconds before biting her lip.
"Okay?" Mac asked.
She nodded. "Mhm..."
"Tell me when to stop."
She nodded again and Mac moved the crotch of her panties to the side, letting his thumb brush over her again. She gasped at the jolt of pleasure that ran through her body and she let out a small moan as her eyes closed.
She was so into it she didn't notice him change positions until she felt his tongue glide over the sensitive nub, making her let out a louder moan as she gripped the bedsheets.
"Oh, god..." she whispered.
Mac wrapped his lips around the small button, sucking in her gently as his tongue flicked the very surface, causing her hips to raise just slightly.
She was already starting to sweat, her skin glistening. The longer her went on, the better she felt and the heavier her breath got.
"Babe..." she whispered. "Something's happening..."
"Let it. It's okay," he said before taking her back in his mouth.
After another minute or so, Ariana gasped as a wave hit her like a force field, causing her to moan and arch her back.
"Oh god," she whimpered.
Her hips moved slightly as she was hit wave after wave. As soon as her bud stopped throbbing, Mac pulled his mouth away and kissed her thigh before kissing her lips.
"How was it?" He asked.
Ariana breathed heavily, looking at him with glossy eyes. "Amazing... what the hell was it?"
"You just had your first orgasm," he said as he kissed her neck. "And I plan on giving you more later. If you're into it."
"I'm so into it."
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