Page 22 of Dare You to Catch Me
“Emma, why did you completely ignore me?”
“I fucking told you! You will not tell me what I can and can't do, Ace. You have my empire, you have my rule, you can have it all yourself, you don't need me.” I huff, knowing that is not the truth at all. “I do need you, Emma.” I look over and meet her eyes with a deepened stare and her words come out in a soft voice. “What more do you want from me, Ace?” The words bark from my throat. “I WANT YOU!”
Did that just slip from my mouth; well guess the cat's out of the fucking bag, realizing my feelings are real for her and I want her.
Not a word is said from her as she stares at me, her lips parted, watching her from the corner of my eyes as I drive her car back to theestate.
EMMA
I'm left speechless from Ace's words.
Maybe he does have feelings for me? I didn't know that it was possible for these mafia bosses to actually feel, instead of seeing women as pawns, but I don't think that can be possible from Ace in the slightest.
When we get back to the estate, I go straight to my room away from Ace leaving him to work his own feelings out, while I work mine out. I've said it before, there's a connection between Ace and I, but I need to collect my fucking thoughts before I go and talk to him.
A part of me wants to let myself want and feel everything Ace has to offer, see if this marriage can actually be or if it will stay business always.
Deciding to take a shower, trying to choke down the feeling I have burning my insides for Ace. He admitted he wants me, he has been nothing but honest, and I know why he's mad, I get it, but fuck we have to figure this out, or we are going to fight against each other.
Taking in a deep breath, letting it out with a huff, I get out of the shower and take my ass to find him, but first, slipping into something a little comfortable but calling. I slip into something a little sexy before I make my way through the long halls of the estate. Ace hasn't really shown me around much yet, I guess we haven't had the chance, but I do know where the kitchen is and the wine cabinet.
Deciding on a slight detour before finding Ace, I make my way to the kitchen, straight to the wine cabinet. Bending down as I rest my hand on the cabinet door, looking at each wine, all of good taste. A beautiful mix of red and white's, all of high value. I close my eyes and run my hand back and forth, letting my hand pick which wine, because of course I can't decide this too. With everything on my mind already, no wonder picking what fucking wine I want is so hard.
Igiggle to myself before I start to stand, feeling a hand slowly brush over my ass and my instincts kick in, slapping my hand back and around, the unknown wrist, before I spin around. “I know you're tired of hearing me tell you what to do, but baby.” Ace's eyes trail down my body in a slow seductive way, before his arm loops around my waist, pulling me tight against him, as his eyes stare deep into mine, “You can't wear shit like that all over this house.”
I giggle before I raise a brow. “And why is that?” My chest is held firmly against Ace's bare skin, he reaches his hand up, brushing the strand of hair from my face, before his voice comes out in a deep growl. “Because I don't want all my fucking staff seeing what is mine.”
And in a way, yes, yes I am his, but, technically, unless we get busy in the sheets, our marriage is not valid in the eyes of the Mafia bosses.
As I look up at Ace, I search his eyes as he holds his gaze, and something inside me stirs. I don't fight it anymore, I don't want to, if Ace wants me, then he can have me. I get up on my tip toes and whisper into his ear. “Technically, I'm not yet.”
A growl echoes up his throat before he spins me, and pins me against the kitchen counter from behind, as his hand snakes around my waist, flattening his hand on my stomach. His other slides up my front over my hardened nipples, before his hand slides up around my throat, fitting the perfect necklace around my neck, causing my breath to catch. Heat spreads between my legs, as he leans in and whispers in my ear. “Is that what you want?” His tongue darts out of his mouth, the tip tracing the shell of my ear sending a shiver down my spine, his hips rock into me from behind, pressing his hardening length against me. My words catch in my throat coming out in a pained whisper. “Yes.” His hand dives lower, working his way through the lace of my panties, he brushes over my pierced clit,ripping a quiet moan from my lips. “Are you sure?” He asks again as the tip of his thumb works delicious circles over my clit, adding more pressure. “Fuck Ace yes! I want you.” I feel my body relax into his chest as he continues to play with the ball over my clit, before his finger dives inside of me, still pressing against my clit, causing another moan to escape my lungs.
“Ace, don't stop.” I beg and he plunges a second finger deep inside me. His thumb is still circling around my clit flicking my ring with every movement sending me over the edge and my knees begin to shake. He rips his hand from my dripping pussy before he spins me around as I look up and meet his hungry eyes piercing right through mine. “I am not taking you the first time in my fucking kitchen. My bedroom. Now.”
ACE
After hearing Emma sneak into the kitchen, I followed her and fuck, why does she have to wear shit like that in my house. The less clothes she wears, the more her tattoos that cover her skin are revealed, peeking through the fine lace. Fuck. She's gorgeous. And now I trailbehind her as she seductively walks to my room, loving her sass, thinking about her pussy and what I would like to do with her. My cock is begging to be released, straining against the hem of my shorts, the closer I get to my room.
She turns around and looks up with heavy seductive eyes and I fucking loose it. I sweep her off her feet and carry her the rest of the way, kicking my door shut behind me before I toss her onto my bed. My eyes trail up her body as she props herself up on her elbows, carrying a playful smile on her lips, looking up at me. Holding my gaze on her, I drop a knee to my bed, grabbing her knees. I push her legs apart and slide between her, as my hand begins to trail up her body, wrapping around the back of her neck.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I have to ask. She stares into my eyes before her words barely come out in a whisper. “Yes.”
She reaches her hand up around the back of my head and pulls my lips to hers, full of fire, and I fucking love it. I don't even wait for her to give me permission, my tongue dives down her throat as I rock my hips into her, pressing my throbbing cock against her needy little pussy. I slide my hand down between her legs, rubbing her pussy over the lace panties she's wearing before my fingers entangle her panties and rip them off. She moans into my mouth as I slide down between her already soaking pussy, pressing my thumb to the metal ball that rests over her clit, as a finger dives inside her tight pussy. The harder and faster my fingers work over her clit, the more she squirms. I slide another finger inside of her, stretching her, preparing her for what's to come. Her hand slides up my stomach, before back down, playing with the hem of my boxers. “Patience Baby Girl, it's all about you tonight.” I tell her before I plant kisses down her neck as my hands remove the rest of her lingerie, kissing down her chest before taking her nipple into my mouth sucking down, I watch her hand slide up over her tit before she slides her nipplebetween her fingers, pinching her nipple between them.
Jesus, Christ, she is a dirty little girl.
Sliding the tip of my tongue down her stomach as I look up at her and watch her breath getting quicker and quicker the closer I get to her clit as I work my way down her body, her eyes fluttering. I grab the ball to her piercing between my teeth and tug before the tip of my tongue flicks at her clit, and she bucks against me, causing me to wrap my arms around her legs, locking her in as I devour her sweetness. “Ace... I'm-” She moans while her fingers slide through my hair before she grips my hair in her hand and pulls. Her legs begin to shake and it's all I can do not to cum in my fucking pants right here seeing her like this.
Her legs clamp against my head, as her hand slaps down, gripping the sheets. “Fuck!” The word rips from her throat as her orgasm hits her and my tongue is licking up every last fucking drop, before I rock back on my knees and stare down at her layed out on my bed. “Fuck, you are fucking beautiful, baby.”
That lip curls into a devious smile before she reaches forward, grabbing at my boxers again, but I catch her wrist in my hand. “You have no patience.” She giggles before she raises a brow. “I'm just tired of playing games.”
A deep chuckle rumbles up through my throat before my boxers are off and I am on top of her, pinning her between me and the sheets. Her hand snakes down, finally getting what she wants. She wraps her hand around my cock, and her eyes widen and heat floods to her cheeks. She bites her lip, looking into my eyes and I thrust against her hand and she tightens her grip. She continues to slide her hand from the base to the tip of my cock, driving me fucking crazy.
And I can't take it anymore. I push her hand away before I take my cock in my hand, sliding the tip through her folds, then whisperinto her ear. “Breathe, Baby Girl.” And I thrust inside of her, filling her virgin pussy as her back arches from the bed against me, letting out a pained moan. I capture her moan with my mouth, her legs still clenching to my waist. I continue to thrust slowly inside her, stretching her even more. “Relax.” I whisper against her ear before I kiss her neck. Her tension starts to subside, getting acquainted with my size with each thrust and I try to go slow but fuck, this tight little pussy feels so damn good. And the fact that I'm the only mother fucker that's had their cock in her, it does something to me, something primal... as if I'm claiming her as mine, and well, I guess I am.
The urge to slam into her pussy and fuck her like I know she's going to want soon, is so fucking tempting, but I hold myself back, giving her what she deserves right here and now. My cock slides in and out of her ripping a moan from my throat and I thrust harder. She whimpers and I look down at her. “Are you okay baby?” She looks up at me with a mix of that pleasure and pain she was talking about in her eyes and I know, she is feeling something she's never experienced before. “Yes... just... kiss me…” Her words whimper and I do just that. When my lips press against her's, her tongue dives down my throat and my thrusts get deeper, finding that spot she starts to buck against me and fills my mouth with moans. Not letting up I thrust harder, on the edge myself, ready to explode from all her games already, this is the fucking cherry on top. Her pussy clamps down around my cock, knowing I've hit the right spot, her pussy soaks my cock with her sweetness and her eyes fly open. I watch her brows then furrow and I smirk, never stopping my thrusts as I whisper. “That's a g-spot orgasm, baby.” I claim her lips in mine, letting her know, it's a good thing and my thrusts start getting rougher, slamming into her, sounds of slapping skin bouncing off the walls, her tits following my rhythm as my cock penetrates her virgin pussy. Sending me to my peak, and I slam into her, burying my cock deep inside of her before my dick pulses, releasing my cum inside of her. I collapse against her chest, panting against her neck, and her hands run up my sides while her legs relax, still buried deep inside of her.
