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“Holy fucking shit,” he groans, his eyes slipping shut for just a second as he fights to regain control.
My body fights within itself. A war none of my emotions can win.
Every beat of my heart feels steadier than it has in all the time I was away from him, but the stretch in my core, the flood of heat, it’s so familiar, too similar to all the times I wish I could forget, and I never want to relate that to Ace.
“Mia?” he murmurs, his lips a breath from mine. “You okay, sugar?”
I nod against the pillows. “Keep going.”
He searches my face for hesitation, but he must not find any because he starts moving again. Slow pumps in and out as his cock drags over the place inside me that could set me off, or it could break me.
It’s just a matter of time before we find out which one it’s going to be.
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
ACE
Idon’t think I’ve ever felt whole until this moment.
Holding the woman I love in my arms, her trusting me with something of this magnitude, it’s like coming home for the first time.
And maybe that’s what Mia has always been. Home. And for all the years I was searching for her, it was like being stuck out in the cold, desperate for a place to belong, and it’s not until now that I feel it.
Mia’s mouth drops open, and a moan escapes her throat. I was fucking hesitant to go through with this because I don’t want her to ever compare me to the men who hurt her, but the way she stares up at me is like I hung the fucking moon just for her.
“Doing okay, sugar?”
“I need more, Ace,” she whines.
Jesus fucking Christ, this woman is going to be the death of me if she keeps saying shit like that.
I’ve never been gentle with a woman before. It’s always been fucking to fuck. Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever given a fuck about a woman’s pleasure before now. Sure, I wanted them to get off, but more so because it felt good for me.
I know that makes me a fucking asshole, but there was only ever one woman I wanted to overwhelm with pleasure, and she’s pinned beneath me.
“Please.” She catches her bottom lip between her teeth.
I suck in a breath and drag my cock back until just the tip is nestled in her perfect pussy. “Your wish is my command.” I stare down at her for a moment longer before driving forward so hard her breath catches in her throat, and she lets out something between a cry and a scream.
I quickly check her face for discomfort or fear, but when I find neither, I let loose. My hips piston back and forth as I ravage her, pressing kisses to her shoulder, nipping her neck, palming her perfect breasts.
“Fuck, Ace,” she cries. “Harder. More.” Her pants are a fucking symphony, and I oblige her without hesitation.
“You going to come for me, sugar?” I grind out. I’ve been on the edge of my release since the second I slipped inside her tight heat, but I refuse to come before she does.
“I don’t know if I can,” she whispers, a hint of dejection creeping into the beautiful blue I’ve been obsessed with for most of my life.
Without thought, I reach up and wrap my hand around her throat roughly. She needs this. She needs the fear, and I’m rewarded with her pussy pulsing around my cock. “You will come, Mia. It wasn’t a fucking question,” I snarl. My own pleasure is rocketing toward me, my balls aching from how long they’ve been denied their release. But this isn’t about me, and they’re just going to have to get with the goddamn program.
Her pussy contracts around me, her eyes flashing with fear and arousal the closer she comes to her own release.
“You like that, dirty girl?” I growl. “You like my hand around your throat?”
She nods against the pillow, and I tighten my grip, making her cunt tighten to the point she almost drags me over the edge.
“You’re going to come for me, Mia, and you’re going to do it right fucking now.” The sound of my own voice is foreign, like a man possessed, and maybe I am. Maybe her pussy is like my very own hexing.
Mia’s body convulses beneath mine, and her cunt grips me so fucking tight I’m forced over the edge with her.
