Page 118 of All I Feel

Then he led me out of the hospital and took me for a waffle.

EPILOGUE

ACE - EIGHT WEEKS LATER

“Ace.”

My name escaped her, breathless and needy. I loved it and had to stop what I was doing just so I could smile against her naked skin.

Tessa and I were in my bed, and she’d decided she wanted to climb on top of me this morning. Who was I to complain? There’d never come a time when I’d stop this woman from getting whatever she wanted from me. She could take and take and take.

Just like she was doing now.

I couldn’t say I wasn’t doing the same. But where Tessa was taking what she needed while she rode my dick with wild abandon, I was getting something a bit different. I was using my hands and mouth on her.

With a bunch of pillows propped up behind my shoulders, my head was at the perfect spot to bury my face in hertits. Inhaling her scent, squeezing the soft flesh, and tasting her nipples. I took it all.

But that wasn’t all. I was greedy when it came to her. So, my hands journeyed down her spine, over her ass and hips, and along her thighs.

“Ace,” she moaned, her tone an indication she was close.

My eyes met hers, and I urged her mouth to mine. As my tongue swept past her beautiful lips, Tessa whimpered.

Just as I expected. Just as I’d come to know and love.

She’d been on a downward glide, but once she reached the bottom, she stayed there, grinding. Her mouth separated from mine, another whimper escaping.

“That’s it, Princess. Take what you need.”

Tessa was searching, seeking, right on that very edge. Then it hit. Her head flew back, palms to my chest, as her pussy convulsed around me. With the way she moaned and squirmed on top of me as each wave of her orgasm washed over her, I was a ticking time bomb.

It was only with superhuman effort that I managed to restrain myself and give her the chance to take all that she wanted. But the second I saw and felt and heard it leaving her, I lost control.

Surging up, I flipped her onto her back and drove in deep. “Ace,” Tessa breathed.

“It’s my turn to take now, Tessa.”

Her eyes darkened at my warning, a challenge in her gaze. Clearly, she was ready for anything, and I was grateful.

After all that she’d been doing on top of me from the moment she woke up, I’d been holding back, biding my time.

With each merciless thrust, Tessa moaned. The soundsfrom her had always been something to drive me closer to that edge. And the harder I went at her, the more I heard.

Tessa had come into this relationship with virtually no experience, but that hadn’t been a bad thing. Not only had I been able to lead her through so many first-time experiences, but I also learned what she liked right along with her.

We’d experimented a lot, and it seemed that just the mere thought of us being naked together lit my woman up. When we were in the throes of it, when I was riding her just like this, she was something else altogether.

“More, Ace,” she begged. “Please.”

My eyes dipped down from hers and took in those plump, pink lips before journeying down to her tits. Full, round flesh that moved each time I plunged my cock inside her. I watched them for a while, before I decided I wanted more. My gaze drifted down her toned abdomen to the spot where our bodies were connected.

I loved every gorgeous inch of her beautiful body, but there was nothing like this. Like watching as her legs spread to take me. My fingers bit into her thighs as my hips slammed forward. “Do you know what it does to me to watch you take me?” I asked her, my voice a deep rumble.

Tessa tipped her chin down slightly and shook her head. “Do you love it?”

“Fuck, Princess, there’s nothing better.” I slowed the pace of my thrusts, but they remained just as purposeful. “Sinking myself between these beautiful legs, feeling you all warm and tight and wet while you beg me for more…”

Another moan escaped from her as she pressed the back of her head deeper into the mattress.