Page 70 of Wild Ace

“Yes!” I cry out, and he slaps my other cheek.

Vinny pumps into me one, two, three more times.

“You’re soaking my cock with your sweet cream. One day, I’m going to record it so you can see how fucking good we look coming together.”

Oh…

The thought of that is so fucking hot.

“Yes,” I moan.

“You’d let me?”

“Yes,” I moan again, and he growls, gripping my ass harder.

“Fuck, yes, baby. Come for me.” He slams into me even harder, the slapping of us joining making me wetter. “Now,” he barks, and my pussy listens right away.

I scream into the pillows as I clamp down around him and Vinny lets out a low, guttural groan, and then collapses on top of me. His weight is a welcome relief. A comfort blanket covering me in his strength.

♠ ♣ ♥ ♦

Kisses run down my spine and I arch into them, with goosebumps blooming across my skin where he presses his lips.

Vinny’s spooning me from behind and he doesn’t say anything. He just covers me in gentle kisses.

I hear him rip open a condom package, and then he lifts and hooks my leg back over his, pulling me down onto him as he thrusts up into me.

We both groan at the connection.

I reach back and grab Vinny’s hand, bringing it around to cup my breast and squeeze it with him.

We rock against each other, finding our rhythm in a slow and deliciously drawn-out pace that lets me feel and savor every inch of him.

Vinny kisses across my shoulder and I stretch my neck to the side to give him more access.

Moaning, I bring our joined hands from my breast to between my legs, and I press the pad of his middle finger to my clit.

I shudder and he groans, circling my clit until my legs are shaking and my orgasm hits me without warning like a freight train barreling through me.

Pressed against Vinny, I feel his entire body shudder as he comes, pulling me even closer as I drift off again, loving the feeling of him still inside of me.

Chapter 23

Lexi

I’ve been super busy with school this week. I had a big paper due and I’ve been preparing for an oral report, which means I haven’t had time to see Vinny since our date last weekend, and I’ve only been able to text him sporadically.

He said he understands, but for the first time, I’m wishing I wasn’t in school so I could spend my spare time with him.

Oh, God.

For me to say that means I’ve moved past the keep my distance, guard my heart stage of all of this.

Vinny has managed to worm his way inside my head and heart, making more than just a little room for himself.

I’ve taken one too many breaks this past week to replay everything we did over the weekend, leaving me hot and bothered and needing to find my own relief before being able to focus on my work again.

My mind was definitely off Vinny when I talked to my mom today and I updated her on everything going on with the deli and nonno. I’d been too busy to call her before today, and she hadn’t reached out either, so it sort of slipped my mind to update her. She didn’t even offer to help with anything, and I certainly didn’t ask. I didn’t tell her about Vinny, either. I don’t have the energy to hear her opinion.

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