Page 3 of My One Rule

“Come on,” he says impatiently. Grabbing my hand he leads me outside and we take in the lovely view.

I shield my face with my hand from the sun beating down on us.

There’s a bean shaped pool down below with what looks like an edge flowing down to some jungled area down below.

“What is that?” I ask, squinting to try and get a better idea.

“It’s an infinity pool.”

“Oh, cool!”

I try to bite back my excitement as I look at the sand that leads to the ocean beyond that.

I look over to Ace to see how he’s feeling.

“Are you used to this kind of thing?”

I wonder if he finds my excitement embarrassing?

Ace turns his head to the side. His expression reads amusement though I’m not sure why.

Encircling me in his arms, he bends down and his gaze is intoxicating. “I know you’re really excited and I am too.”

“But?”

A weird knot of nerves bundles in my stomach. Instantly all my fears from the car ride come crashing back to me. Does he regret taking such an intimate trip with me?

I swallow hard.

“All I want to do is toss you on that bed and do all sorts of things to you.”

The nerves dissipate immediately and my throat tightens at the hunger in those slate eyes.

His thumb gently runs across my arm, sending warmth to my core. He shifts and his boner bumps me.

“Sorry,” he says, though there’s no remorse in his eyes.

Oh shit I can feel my face turning beat red.

Leaning down he presses a kiss to my lips and I tilt my head up to deepen it.

“There’s time for both,” I whisper against his lips after he pulls away slightly.

He smiles against my mouth. “Okay, but only if you don’t mind.”

I break away and his eyebrows arch up in question. I don’t say anything but pull him off the balcony.

An eager understanding blooms across his face and he lets me lead him to the bedroom, only pausing so he can close the door and close the light, airy curtains.

Without words we climb into the bed. I lay down first and let him straddle me. His hands roam my skin under my shirt as he bends down and kisses me. Slowly his tongue flicks into my mouth and I take the opportunity to suck it which causes him to groan. It’s so hot.

There’s a steady flame burning in my body as he eases my shirt off and his lips wander across my skin as if it’s the first time.

As he works his way down, I weave my fingers through his hair, messing it up. The harder I tug, the harder he sucks on me. At one point he stops sucking and hovers over body and just grinds his hips, and his hard dick into mine as I massage his head.

After a few minutes he comes back so we’re face to face. “I love you, Oliver.”

The words make my chest swell. “I love you too.”

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