Page 17 of My Reluctant Valentine

"Yes," she whimpers, tilting her hips to take me impossibly deeper."You fill me up so good. Love how you stretch me."

Groaning, I sit back on my heels, gripping her thighs as I start to move faster, fucking up into her clenching cunt with rapid, shallow thrusts.The change in position lets me grind against her g-spot with every stroke and soon she's writhing beneath me, breathy moans escaping her kiss-swollen lips.

"Fuck, just like that," she gasps, one hand coming up to palm her bouncing tits.She plucks at the tight buds, rolling them between her fingers and arching into her own touch."Right there, Ace. Harder!"

Snarling, I comply, pistoning into her soaked channel hard and fast.Our skin slaps obscenely, my heavy balls swinging up to smack her ass with every brutal drive of my cock.Sweat mists our bodies as I pound her into the mattress, chasing our mutual release.

"I'm not gonna last, baby," I grit out, feeling my balls tighten as she ripples around my hammering shaft."You're too fucking perfect. Squeezing my cock like a goddamn vise."

"Yes, yes, yes!" she chants deliriously, pinching her nipples hard."Oh God, I'm gonna come. Gonna come all over your cock!"

"Do it," I growl, doubling my efforts and slamming into her clutching pussy withabandon."Fucking soak me, Leslie. Soak me, then squeeze me dryagain."

My filthy words combined with my relentless thrusts send her flying over theedge.Her back arches as ecstasy crashes through her, inner muscles spasming wildly around my pistoningcock.

"Ace!" she screams, nails raking down my back as her orgasm hits her like a freighttrain.

The sensation of her coming apart beneath me is toomuch.With a hoarse shout, I follow her over the precipice, hips stuttering as I empty myself deep in her ripplingchannel.I collapse on top of her, both of us trembling and gasping forair.

Pressing open-mouthed kisses to her sweat-dampened skin, I gather her close, rolling us so she's draped across mychest.She sighs contentedly, nuzzling into my neck as I stroke herback.

"That was..." she trails off, seemingly at a loss forwords.

"Earth-shattering?Life-altering?The best sex you've ever had?" I supply with a smirk, running my fingers through her tousledhair.

She lifts her head to shoot me a playful glare, but the satisfied gleam in her eyes belies any realannoyance."Don't get cocky, bikerboy."

"Too late." I squeeze her ass for emphasis, delighting in her little squeak ofsurprise."I'm pretty sure you screaming my name loud enough for the whole county to hear warrants at least a littlecockiness."

"You're terrible," she huffs, but there's laughter in her voice as she swats mychest.

"Terribly good at rocking your world, youmean."

Rolling her eyes, she shifts to straddle my hips, hands braced on mypecs."Clearly I didn't wear you out enough if you still have the energy for all this smacktalk."

My hands settle on her waist as I look up at her, drinking in her flushed cheeks, swollen lips, and the wicked glint in hereyes."Oh, I'm just getting started,sweetheart.Hope you didn't have any plans for the rest of thenight."

She raises a brow. "Is that achallenge?"

In one swift move, I flip us so she's pinned beneath me, her wrists captured in one of my hands above herhead."It's a promise. One I intend to make good on until you can't walkstraight."

Her breath hitches, pupils blown wide with reneweddesire."Well then, you better get towork."

Growling, I descend on her smiling mouth, ready to spend the rest of the night worshipping every inch of her responsivebody.

7

LESLIE

Iwake slowly, awareness returning in stages.First, the delicious ache between my thighs, reminding me of the hours Ace spent worshipping my body with his hands and mouth.Then, the solid warmth of his chest pressed against my back, one muscular arm banded around my waist holding me close even in sleep.

Carefully, I turn in his embrace until we're face to face.In the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, the hard planes and angles of his features are relaxed, making him look younger.More vulnerable. My heart clenches at the trust he's showing me, letting his guard down like this.

As if sensing my thoughts, his arm tightens around me, tucking me more securely against him.I nuzzle into his neck, breathing in the musky scent of his skin.He stirs, a sleepy rumble vibrating through his chest.

"Mornin'," he rasps, voice rough with sleep.The sound shoots straight to my core."You watching me sleep, darlin'?"

"Maybe," I admit, tracing the tatts on his chest with my fingertips."Does that make me creepy?"

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