Ace Killian

chapter 19: Blowing of steam

Ace's P.O.V

I was to mad to go home. too disgusted with myself.

i hadn't meant to hurt Naomi. hell, I would've given my life before laying a hand on her. but the second I saw Jonathon's hand on her - on what was mine - I snapped.

now her face, bloodied because of me, haunted every corner of my mind.

i dragged my hands through my hair, as I walked into my club, toxicity. the bass was deafening, the light flashing, but nothing drowned out the sound of her voice in my head: Ace please stop.

at the bar, i ordered five shots back - to - back and downed them without breathing. then a bottle of vodka. Anything to shut my brain off.

It didn't work

all i could see was her eyes - hurt, scared and worst of all... pitying me.

i hated it. I hated myself.

"Hey, sexy" a voice cut through the haze. a tall brunette slid onto the stool beside me, perfume thick and sweet. " I'm Mia. why don't you let me take your pain away?"

I should've told her to fuck off. should've walked out. instead, I let her drag me into the VIP booth where her lips traced my neck and her hands wondered.

...

by the time we stumbled to her place, I was too far gone - on alcohol, on anger, on guilt.

I kissed her like i wanted to erase Naomi's taste.

I touched her like I was punishing myself.

...

"Ahh ugh" she moaned as I kissed her neck.

I had her up against the wall as I roughly assaulted both breasts. She rubbed her fingers throughout my hair, gripping it. it turned me on.

I ripped her out of her lace undergarments earning an excited gasp from her.

She then unbuttoned my shirt as I took off my suit jacket. She got on her knees, unbuckling my belt to release my member.

placing it in her mouth. I let out a moan.

"Ahh fuck"

grabbing a fist full of her hair, she started moving up and down my shaft licking and sucking on it.

"Mmm"

Not soon after a came in her mouth and watched as she swallowed all my liquid.

picking her up, i threw her on the bed. my face making its way to her entrance.

"Ahh yes... Fuck yes" she screamed as I used my tongue to message her clit

"I'm cum..." she screamed out in ecstasy.

but i wasn't done. not even close.

I lined myself up at her entrance. she looked at me with so much hunger and lust in her eyes.

I teared open the condom and placed it on my shaft.

"Mmm" she said as I slowly made my way deep inside her

I rammed myself in and out assaulting her inner core.

Ahh Fuck ...yes Ace aww yes!!! She screamed as she clawed at my back.

but no matter how much she begged for more, every time I closed my eyes, I saw Naomi.

her smile.

her laugh.

her figure.

I wanted her to be beneath me, calling my name, scratching at my back and taking my long member deep insider

getting angry at the thought, I go even harder as I pin Mia's hands up above her head

I grunt as our skin create sound.

"Ah fuck! yes, give it to me. hard! aww"

Eventually I got sloppy as she came again all over my shaft.

"Ugh that was fucking amazing" she said relieved.

"How about another round "

...

when it was over, Mia passed out beside me, satisfied and silent. I lay there, staring at the ceiling, drowning in disgust.

what the fuck did I just do?

How could I claim Naomi as mine... when I'd just betrayed her in the worst way?

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Naomi's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning to find Nora gone. padding downstairs, i found her in the kitchen with Stacy and jake.

"Good morning," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes.

"Hey, honey - we're making breakfast" Nora said, focused on scrambling the eggs.

"Yeah, and failing miserably" Jake teased, popping a grape in his mouth.

"Shut up," Stacy laughed, swatting him with a spatula.

but Ace wasn't there. his absence loomed like a shadow in the room.

"Did he even come home?" I asked softly

jake expression softened as he walked over and hugged me.

"Don't worry about him. He can take care of himself. sometimes he just ... needs space."

"Yeah," Stacy agreed quietly. " He does this often when he loses control. he'll come back once he's cooled down."

I nodded, though my stomach churned with unease.

after breakfast was done, we ate together, trying to feel normal.

that's when the front door opened.

Ace walked in.

his clothes were wrinkled, his hair a mess, the stench of alcohol clinging to him. He didn't say a word, didn't even glance at me. he just trudged upstairs like a ghost.

I tried to swallow the lump in my throat.

was Ace ... going to be okay?

or was this the beginning of the end?

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Yea so it might have been a little spicy 😏

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