Page 87 of Blood of the Saints


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Ace’s breathing has finally slowed, falling into a deep sleep.

A faint buzzing catches my attention.

What is that?

Slowly turning on my back, I try to figure out where it’s coming from. He must have gotten hot, because he kicked the sheets toward the foot of the bed about an hour ago.

The vibrating sounds again, and a light glows in the pocket of Ace’s pajama pants.

His phone.

Fuck yes!

I need to get my hands on it and call Matt or Chief. I don’t know where I am, but maybe they could trace the signal and get me the fuck out of here. My heart races with excitement.

This is my chance. But I’ve gotta do it right.

Calming my erratic heart, I move as slow as I can. I sit up, trying not to wake the green-eyed monster sleeping beside me. I stay still for a few minutes to make sure he’s still asleep.

I can’t get up and walk around, because the squeaky floorboards might wake him up, so my only choice is to go over his body. Slowly, I rise to my knees and inch closer. If I fuck this up, he could kill me, and Theon or Blais won’t be here to stop him.

Holding my breath, I reach over, trying my best not to touch him too much. I slide my fingers into his pocket, closely watching his face for any sign of him waking up.

My body is slightly shaking, getting even more nervous that he’s going to wake up, but he hasn’t moved once. He’s given no indication that he’s awake.

My fingertips finally reach his phone and relief momentarily fills me.

Yes! I’ve got it. Putting one finger on each side, I try to slide it out.

Just as I get it out a couple of inches, Ace’s eyes snap open, pinning me with an angry stare as I jerk my hand away. Doing the first thing I can think of, I swing my leg over and straddle him, my core lining up perfectly with his cock.

“What are you doing?” he growls, narrowing his eyes at me.

I decide it’s the perfect moment to use his line from earlier against him. “This horny temptress just can’t control herself. I’m turned on and your pathetic dick is here so I might as well use it,” I taunt him, wiggling my ass against him. His dick is filling with blood, putting more pressure on my core. To be honest, now that I’m in this position, it doesn’t sound like all that terrible of an idea.

His lip pulls up in a snarl.

Grinding my hips, I can feel every inch of his hard cock, which is anything but pathetic.

Shit, it might be as big as Blais’, maybe bigger.

This started as an act, but the pressure against my clit makes me want to keep going. “Fuck,” I moan. Throwing my head back, I pick up the speed and create as much friction as possible.

I’m about to get off on this asshole’s cock, humping him like a mad woman, and I don’t even care. My pussy clenches, on the verge of an explosion.

Ace’s brows are pinched together, confusion written on his face. He’s trying to decide whether he should let us come or stop this whole thing.

I vote for coming.

Ace grabs my hips, flipping us over with a roar. “I’ll show you pathetic.”

Pinning my arms over my head, he grinds his hips, causing the head of his cock to rub against my clit. My breathing speeds up and I try not to pant like a dog, but this asshole and his dominance has me so turned on.

“I know what you’re trying to do, and it’s not going to work.”

I can’t focus on what he’s saying, all I can think about is the looming orgasm. “Ace…” I breathe out, bucking my hips.

Fuck, am I really about come from us dry-humping each other with our clothes on?

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