Page 32 of The Sentinels

"William, Heath, Pete, follow the girls to make sure they make it home okay, and then come back. If Callahan wants their statements he can get it later."

Heath walked toward Gloria and Sissy, who shared an apartment. "Come on, ladies."

"We need to get our things first," Sissy said, heading toward the break room with Gloria following. I could understand their eagerness to get out of there.

"Get your purse, Bonnie." William marched toward the bar.

"Guess that leaves you and me, darlin'," Pete smiled at me.

"I'll take her." Dawson stepped forward.

"The fuck you will." Ace's low growl caused the younger man to halt with raised brows.

Three different expressions were suddenly directed at me. Pete's revealed that he didn't care one way or the other who took me home. Dawson's was one of concern and slight amusement that was directed at Ace. Ace's expression was carved in granite, and it was obvious that he didn't expect to be challenged.

"I don't care who follows Emerson home." Tanner's tone revealed his slight aggravation and impatience over the situation. "Just get it done and get back here. We have shit to take care of."

Ace took my hand and led me out the front door.

"My car is out back." I was sure that he already knew that, but felt the need to remind him anyway.

"Know that."

What was going on? He led me to his bike. I felt my heart race at what that meant.

"Want you on my bike." He turned and faced me before getting on. "I'm done resisting you, Emerson." I caught my breath when he threaded his fingers through my disheveled hair, cupping the back of my head. “I’m going to fuck you. You better prepare for that.”

His kiss was everything I thought it would be, sending a river of wild lust through my blood, and turning me on in a heartbeat. There was nothing soft or tender about it. There was no time for finesse. His mouth was claiming mine in a rough and passionate grinding that made me instantly wet and needy. I opened my mouth beneath the pressure of his, and our tongues went on the attack. I didn't realize that I'd moved in closer to Ace’s massive body until I felt his erection grinding against me.

He pulled away from me with a deep growl. "Hell, I shouldn't have done that because now all I want to do is fuck you right here."

A breathless sound of reciprocation escaped me as I stared up into his glittering eyes. I wanted that more than anything, too.

"Get on my bike, baby girl."

I was quivering with arousal but managed to do as Ace asked. It surprised me when he mounted behind, rather than in front of me. A strong arm wrapped around my middle and jerked me tightly against his unyielding body, so tight that I could feel the size of his hard-on and the strength of it as it throbbed against my lower body. I instinctively arched my bottom into the hard muscle, closing my eyes with anticipated pleasure and a moan that I'm sure he could hear. The sound vibrating in his chest confirmed it.

Somehow, we made it to my apartment. By the time we arrived, most of my hair was loose and windblown and curled around Ace's upper body. He pulled his bike up close to the curb and set his foot firmly on the ground, but he didn't turn the loud machine off. Disappointment rolled through me as I moved to get off. I gasped when he splayed his large hand over my belly, holding me captive.

"Do you know how fucking bad I want to go in there with you, tear your fucking clothes off, and fuck you until you can't walk?"

I shuddered wildly, the result of his hot breath and the raspy sound of his voice against my ear.

"Tell me you want that too, Emerson."

"I want that, too." My words were breathless as my breathing turned ragged. My hand moved to his, guiding his up to cover my suddenly achy breast. My nipples were so hard they hurt.

Ace growled, squeezing the heavy mound roughly, and then he pinched my nipple until I cried out from the burn. His teeth chewed on the side of my neck, slowly nibbling up to my ear again. "Your nipple hard for me, baby?"

I nodded, arching my neck with a whimper.

"You wet?" His other hand cupped my sex.

"Yes!" I hissed, straining into his intimate touch. My skirt had ridden up when I'd mounted the bike, and the only thing between his hand and my pussy was my thin panties. He wasted no time in wiggling his finger beneath the silk and running it along my sopping slit. "Oh, God!" I cried, throwing my head back against his chest.

A savage sound escaped Ace as he sank his finger deep inside me while using his thumb against my sensitive clit. I began to tremble uncontrollably, riding the digit that was giving me so much pleasure. I didn't care where we were. I didn't care about anything except what he was making me feel. I'd wanted this for so long that I knew it was just a matter of seconds before I exploded around him.

He knew exactly what to do to get me off, adding another finger until they were both swallowed up by my constricting pussy. I clenched my muscles around him, bringing my arms up to link around his neck. With a hand pinching my nipples, his mouth and teeth biting and sucking the flesh of my neck, and his fingers fucking my pussy, I came undone, biting down on my lip to keep from screaming out.

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