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He lays me down on the couch as he whispers. “I need to taste my pussy, Baby Girl.” He rips my panties off and pushes my dress up. He settles between my legs, spreading my legs wide, a look of hungry desire sweeps across his face. “Your pussy is fucking perfect, so fucking perfect.”
His tongue darts out, lapping up between my folds, his eyes still locked on mine, a smirk playing on my lips with this darkened desire that fills those icy blues. His tongue flicks at my clit several times causing me to buck against him before he sucks down hard causing me to tense up. My hand grips the hair on his head as he devours my pussy with his tongue, sucking down on my clit, before two fingers slide inside my walls, scissoring inside me.
His tongue continues to flick at my clit as his fingers work inside me, bringing me to the peak of my climax, ready to let go. I clamp around his fingers and he picks up his speed before he says. “Hold on Baby Girl, not yet.”
“What?” My question is asked in a pain whisper before he spits, causing more wetness between my legs. He slides his fingers from inside me then trails them up and down between my folds. As he goes back down, he trails lower over my puckered hole, before he circles my ass with his fingers. His thumb works circles over my clit as his two fingers work circles over my hole, my breath catches in my throat with this new sensation that is coating my insides.
“You like that don't you, Baby Girl?”
“Yes.” I stutter.
His hand disappears and is replaced with his tongue as he slides it between my lips again, then down, flicking over my ass hole, sending a shiver straight up my spine. He plunges deep inside me as the tip of his finger presses against my ass, he whispers against my pussy. “Relax, Baby Girl.”
And I do as his tongue goes back to work. Flicking at my clit before plunging inside me, dominating my pussy with his mouth bringing me to the edge once more, his finger presses inside my ass.
Sending me completely over the edge, the new sensation of his finger inside my puckered hole, his tongue devouring my pussy, I can't take it anymore and my back arches as I come completely undone.. The moan hums in my chest as my fingers intertwine in his hair while my orgasm shatters me. Holding on while the wave passes but he only brings another wave to crash over me, over and over.
Squirming because the sensation that is electrifying my body is all too much but fuck does it feel amazing. I feel the pressure release as Ace pulls his finger from my backside. He slides up between mylegs, pulling at his pants. “You are so fucking sexy when you cum, baby.” His lips devour mine and I wrap my arms around his torso, pulling him down on me, tasting myself all over his lips, feeling the tip of his cock press against my dripping pussy. He rocks his hips into me and his cock slides inside me, filling me as he buries every inch of himself deep within my walls, before pulling out and repeating that...
“So... fucking... tight…” His words, pant from his mouth as he picks up his pace, sliding against all my walls, hitting every pleasurable spot that is already so, so sensitive. His hand comes up and cups my tit before squeezing, his hips thrusting into me at a steady motion with force, ripping moan after fucking moan from my throat.
I lift my hips, allowing him to go deeper and he takes it as his thrusts get deep and harder, hitting that spot that makes me quiver. “Yes!”
Our bodies move together with Ace's now brutal thrusts and my pussy clamps down around him before my orgasm rips through me again. A deep groan rockets from Ace's throat before he slams inside me one last time, spilling his hot cum deep inside me. He collapses against my chest, nuzzling in the crease of my neck as his dick continues to pulse inside me.
He kisses my neck, before he pushes himself up. I follow and sit up. Slipping my panties back on before I stand, Ace's eyes locked on me the entire time as he adjusts his pants and shirt.
“We should change and get ready, once we dock we have to move quickly.”
“Okay.”
Chapter eighteen
EMMA
After getting all my belongings together, I jumped in the shower, before I changed into something a little more fitting to travel in.
I hear the door to the bedroom open and heavy footsteps walking to the closet, as I turn around and Ace walks in the doorway. “Damn Baby Girl.” His eyes rake up my body until they meet mine. “Are you ready? It's time to go.”
I nod, then reach down, picking up my gun, before I slide it behind my back, in the hem on my pants, then grab the bracelet Ace gave me.
Ace takes a step towards me as he takes the bracelet from my hand and then wraps it around my wrist and clasps it together. He takes my hand in his and brings the back of my hand to his lips, causing me to smile as I say playfully. “You better quit with all this romantic business, you might get called soft.”
He cocks a brow before he lets out a huff. “I've already been called that, Baby Girl. Would you rather I be like the rest of them? Lock your ass up and make you do what I want?”
With a playful smirk. “No. I love you for who you are.” My heart beats at a rapid pace when my words spill from my mouth. Not fully meaning to say those words, but I feel them and do mean them, I watch Ace's eyes widen, then soften before a smile cracks. “Youlove me, uh?”
“Yeah, you're doing things to me, Ace.” Giggling with my words, referring back to when Ace said them to me after he saw me race for the first time.
A deep chuckle rumbles from his throat before his hand slides around my neck. Hooking his fingers at the back of my neck, his thumb brushes over my cheek, as he leans down. “I love you too, Baby Girl.” His lips press against mine, in the most passionate kiss he has given me, and I melt into him, his hand holding me up from melting to a puddle on the floor. My hands reach up and cradle his head, deepening this kiss, that means more than everything we have been through and done. Feeling everything he feels for me through his lips and I return it.
I jump when the sound of the boat horn blows, breaking our kiss as Ace holds his gaze on me. “We got to go.”
I nod as his hand falls from my cheek, leaving me to wobble a little, still feeling like jelly and flushed with that kiss.
Ace grabs my bag and starts for the door and I follow. Getting to the deck, seeing the lights surrounding the docks, which I have no clue where we are.
“Sir, here are your passports, the car will be waiting at the end of the dock for you, the jet is already ready to go and waiting for your arrival.” I watch Cassie give Ace an envelope before he tucks it into his pocket. “Thank you, Cassie. You and Duke know what to do.”
