Page 60 of The Plus One

Ace kissed me as he eased inside. My breath caught, fingers digging into his back. “Fuuuucccck.”

He slowed down stroking me nice and slow as I got used to his dick again. It felt like he was made for me this dick was so good. “You want me to wait?”

I shook my head inhaling, “no.”

His forehead rested against mine as he pushed deeper. Every stroke was slow enough for me to feel him, and whenever I tried to look away, Ace brought my attention back to him. “Look at me.”

I tried but when my eyes locked with his my pussy contracted causing me to cum all on his dick. His lips moved over my forehead, cheeks, and mouth as my legs tightened around him. “Right there.”

“I got you.”

Pressure built until my body tightened around him. Ace slipped his hand between us, and my back lifted from the bed. “Don’t stop.”

He continued pumping in and out of me at a faster speed now. I could feel myself about to cum again. “Shiit, you finna make me nut Kema.”

I buried my face into his neck sucking on his neck as my orgasm hit me. "Ooooooh my God, Ace."

Ace held me through it, slowing his movements without letting me go. "I knew you was saved. This pussy is too good for you not to know God."

I wanted to chuckle. This nigga was insane but he was also fucking me so damn good tears were rolling down my face. When I opened my eyes, he was watching me. The expression on his face scared me more than the sex did. There was too much feeling in it. He kissed my face kissing the tears away. Ace kissed me and rolled us over until I was on top. “Your turn.”

I sat up slowly, my waist beads resting against my stomach as I moved to be straddling him. His hands gripped my hips, but he let me control the pace. His eyes stayed locked on me. This was so much. I felt full. I leaned down and kissed him while rocking back and forth.

He slapped my ass urging me to move. I positioned my feet on the mattress and grabbed my hair as I began to ride him bouncing up and down. His face started to strain and I knew he was close so I tightened my muscles around him driving us both over the edge together.

Afterward, I lay against him while his fingers moved slowly along my back. The curtains shifted with the breeze from the open doors, and the ocean filled the silence. Ace kissed the top of my head. “You okay?”

I smiled against his chest nodding. He chuckled and pulled the sheet over us. I traced a line through the hair on his stomach. “Thank you.”

“For what?”

“Today. All of it.”

“You enjoyed yourself?”

“I did.”

“Still hate surprises?”

I lifted my head. “Ask me again tomorrow.”

Ace smirked and kissed me. I settled against his chest again, listening to his heartbeat as my eyes grew heavy. I didn’t know what would happen when we went home or how something that started as revenge had turned into this. I only knew Ace wasn’t just my fake boyfriend anymore.

Twelve

Kema

Waking up on a private island was not on my bingo card when I asked Ace to be my plus one. But crazier things have happened. We had a time last night and I still couldn’t believe Ace managed to surprise me like this. When he woke me up yesterday, I had been annoyed because all I wanted to do was sleep. Then he brought me to a private-ass island, treated me to an actual date, and fucked me all night long.

Unfortunately, we didn’t have time for another round because we had to return to Cancún for the wedding. Ace Davis was damn near perfect, and I didn’t know what I had done to get a man like him to come into my life. “You staring at me again,” he said.

I looked away from the ocean and found him watching me from across the bungalow. He was already dressed, while I was still wrapped in the sheet. “I was thinking.”

“Here you go overthinking shit again.”

“Shut up.”

Ace smiled and checked the time. “We need to leave in twenty minutes. Sierra said she wants you back by noon.”