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Ace laughs. “It’s tempting. Let me see how this goes first.” He steps into the room and locks the door again. “You almost got caught,” he says, looking amused. “I bet if I checked, you’d be wet for me, Mae.”
His deep, gravelly voice and his dirty words cause me to rub my thighs together to get some kind of friction. There’s an ache where I need him to be right now, but he doesn’t seem to be in any rush.
“Patience,” he whispers, reading my body language. He holds up a blindfold. “I wanna tease you first, Mae.”
I nod, and he ties the blindfold in place. I’ve not had a very adventurous sex life, but being tied up and blindfolded is at the top of my to-do list. He runs something soft over my breast, circling my nipple. “Why did you tell me, Mae? Things were simpler before I knew.” His fingers work the button on my trousers, then he tugs them down my legs and discards them. The feathery touch returns, running up my leg and over my stomach. “I already got my seat reserved in hell,” he adds, “and you’re determined to send me lower with a first-class ticket.”
The bed dips and I feel him over me, his legs either side of me before he takes a nipple into his mouth. I arch my back off the bed, and his hands run down my sides until he’s cupping my arse. He works his mouth down my body and over my stomach. I hold my breath in anticipation. I’ve never had a man go down on me before, but something tells me I’m about to experience my first time with Ace.
Chapter Six
ACE
I should be talking myself out of this, but as I move my mouth down her body, tasting every inch of her soft skin, all thoughts of stopping are gone. I squeeze her arse, lifting her to my waiting mouth and pressing it over her pussy. She cries out in surprise, gripping the leather belt and tugging. “Jesus,” she hisses. I work my tongue through her folds, lapping up her juices and humming my approval. She writhes around in pleasure, small breathy sounds escaping every so often which only spur me on. “You ever had a man eat your pussy before Mae?” I growl. She shakes her head, and it gives me pleasure knowing I’m the first to give her this.
When I feel her begin to shake, her orgasm pending, I pull away, kneeling up and popping the button on my jeans. I take the condom from my back pocket and rip it open. “You okay with this?” I growl. “Because if you don’t want this to go further, then say so now, Mae. I don’t know if I can stop myself once I’m inside you.”
“I want this,” she says, her voice husky.
I take my shaft, moving my hand along it once and wiping the bead of pre-cum from the end onto my thumb. I press my thumb against her lips, and her tongue darts out, licking it clean.
I line myself up, ignoring the small voice in the back of my head telling me this is a huge mistake. I need her . . . I need this. I inch into her slowly until I’m as far as she can take me. I unfasten the belt holding her wrists, wanting her hands on my skin. This is more than a casual fuck—there’s a connection, I felt it the second I touched her. She immediately reaches for my face and tugs me down until our mouths clash together in a hungry kiss. Her legs wrap around my thighs, and I begin to move. I try to go easy, but she feels too good, and my body takes over, fucking her until she’s sliding up the bed. She grips my shoulders, her nails marking my skin. The pain only adds to my excitement as I chase my release.
I take Mae’s hand and guide it between our sweaty bodies, leaning back slightly so I can watch her touch herself. She begins to shudder, and I knock her hand out the way, wanting to feel her orgasm on my cock. I slam into her over and over, growling as she comes apart, clenching me inside her. I follow seconds later, unable to control it any longer.
I fall over her, keeping my weight on my elbows but burying my face into her shoulder. “Fuck,” I pant against her clammy skin. “That shit was hot.”
Mae lays silent, running her fingers through my hair. Doubt suddenly creeps in, wondering if she’s regretting it. I roll off her, laying by her side. “You okay, Mae?” I ask, unfastening the blindfold.
She blinks a few times, then turns her head to look at me. Her cheeks are slightly pink, and her lips are swollen from our kisses. She looks beautiful. “I’m scared you’ll run any minute,” she admits.
I trace my finger over her collar bone. “I couldn’t run even if I wanted to. Whatever just happened between us felt right, Mae, like it was always meant to be.”
She suppresses a smile. “Really?”
“I can’t let you walk away. Somehow, we have to come up with a plan. One that keeps you safe but means we can do this a lot more.”
“Keeps me safe?”
“You know I avoid relationships for a reason. I may as well just paint a bullseye on your backside,” I mutter.
We fall silent, and I pull her closer until her leg is wrapped over my own and her head is on my chest. It’s not enough, I need more so I pull her to lay over me. “I used to have a reoccurring nightmare that I’d fall in love and some fucker would slit her throat. I don’t know what I’d do if something bad happened to you because of me.”
“So, what happens now?” she asks sleepily.
“Sleep. Let me worry about it.” I place a chaste kiss on her head and wrap her in my arms. It feels good to have her with me, and I find my eyes growing heavier with each breath.
MAE
I wake feeling far too hot. I’m surprised to find Ace still wrapped around me, and my heart does a little happy dance. His words last night gave me comfort because I was fully prepared for him to use me and walk away, and I felt okay with that. I just needed to know what it was like to be with him. And the risk paid off because he wants more.
There’s a scratching at my bedroom door, and I hear Dodge whimpering. He must know his master is in here. I extract myself expertly from Ace’s strong hold and creep across to open the door. Dodge rushes in, diving onto the bed and licking Ace’s face. He splutters, pushing Dodge away but instantly smiling at his best friend. “You need to stop stalking me, you’ll give the game away.” He ruffles the dog’s fur, and Dodge lays down beside him, finally pleased to be next to his master again.
“So, did you figure it out?” I ask.
Ace looks to the clock and sits up suddenly, taking the dog by surprise. “Shit, is that the time?” I glance at the clock and see it’s ten a.m. Usually, I’m awake at the crack of dawn for my run, so I’m just as shocked. He jumps out of bed and begins hopping around to pull his clothes on. “Fuck, I have a meeting with Tag.”
“Can’t you call and cancel?”
