Ace: His Angel (Phoenix Riders MC 1)

68: Losing Control

Kaitlyn POV

Sam debated what to do. Torn between giving me what I asked for and not wanting to hurt me. But this is something I want. Need. I have given everything to him, and I want the same from him.

"Don't make me ask twice, Ace," I quip, hoping that would do the trick.

"Angel, I-" but I didn't want to hear it.

Smashing my lips against his, Ace gripped my ass and tugged my hair, and I knew it worked. He flipped us over, caging me in, not leaving an inch of space between us. My core and breasts ached for his touch, but Ace had other ideas.

Pulling away, he took my glasses off, placing them on the nightstand, and his eyes raked over every inch of me. I tried to rub my legs together for relief, but Ace promptly placed his knees between my legs, forcing them open. My wet pussy was on full display, and a blush took over my face, and I turned away.

A gentle hand grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. His darkened hazel eyes begged for control, and I gave him a tiny nod, letting him know I was ready. Ace gathered my hands in one of his and lifted my shirt off with the other, tying my hands together in it.

Ace's lips were dangerously close to mine. "Don't move, Angel. Or there will be consequences." I nodded, finding words stuck in my dry mouth. The thought of consequences scared me, but I asked for this, and Ace would never hurt me.

He kissed along my neck, his lips torturing my body with only his lips. The ache between my legs intensified as the teasing continued to my breasts. But when Ace grazed my nipple with his teeth, I arched into him, moaning, needing more.

"Ace, more. I need more," I pleaded.

Ace didn't hesitate as his hands freely roamed my body, up my thighs, and through my hair. Everywhere but where I wanted them. My moans and cries drove him further into the slow torture he gave my body.

Eventually, he moved down my body, and his tongue felt like fire against my hips and thighs. I wanted to reach out and grab his hair, but I couldn't, making me needier. As soon as Ace's tongue traced the outside of my sex, I reached down with both hands, fisting his hair.

Instantly, Ace pulled away, stopping everything, and smiled at me wickedly.

"Wh-what's wrong?" I asked as he crawled up my body again.

"I told you," he growled, kissing my neck. "If you moved, there would be consequences."

Shit.

Ace's eyes never left mine as I started overthinking, but when my eyes met his, he smiled and laid a gentle kiss against my lips. He untied my hands and, without warning, flipped me over and pulled me up to my knees so my ass was in the air. He then re-tied my arms behind my back.

Fuck me. The anticipation of not knowing what comes next has me dripping down my thighs. I asked for Ace, the enforcer, who takes what he wants and doesn't take no for an answer.

The inability to see or feel him heightened my other senses, making me anxious. A rough palm ran down my back to my ass, causing me to jump and Ace to growl. Seeing me at his mercy, controlling when and how I fall apart, excited me, and Ace and I loved it.

His finger ran along my slit, playing with my juices, teasing me until a string of moans filled the room. I wanted his fingers in me, but Ace had other plans. His slow tease and bite marks on my ass sent me closer to the edge. I gripped the shirt in my hands, squeezing my eyes shut.

Sensing my climax, Ace gruffly said, "No Angel. Not until I tell you too."

Ace spread my knees further apart, placing his head between them, and started his assault on my clit with his tongue. With one hand wrapped around my leg, to keep me from falling on him, he slid two fingers into me without warning at a fast pace.

"Eyes on me," he hummed against my sex, and I snapped my eyes to his.

With his tongue flicking my sensitive clit, his fingers working me, and his eyes staring at me intensely, my body reacted on its own. I tried to stop it, but it was useless as I tightened around his fingers and felt the wave coming, but it all stopped.

Ace smirked from under me like he could do this all night, and he wanted me to know I couldn't cum until he wanted me to. He watched me regain control of my body before resuming his slow torture again, edging me twice more before my legs gave out.

Thankfully, Ace held me up and moved himself before gently laying me down. His hand ran up my spine, groaning, and my pussy twitched with anticipation of what he might do next. Looking over my shoulder, Ace freed my hands and returned to stroking himself. I could see his struggle, and I was tired of him holding back, worried about me.

As if he could sense what I wanted, he pulled me back up to my knees, using my arms to steady myself. Without warning, Ace slammed into me, and I gripped the bed sheets for dear life.

"Fuck," I groaned as he used my hips as leverage to continue his relentless pleasure.

Our moans filled the room, and it turned me on even more. Ace slowed and pulled me flush against his chest, wrapping one arm around my waist with the other in my hair, forcing me to look at him.

"You're mine, Angel. Always."

"Always," I breathed out.

His pace picked up, eyes darkened, and my wetness dripped down my legs. One look in his eyes and I came undone. His hot seed released in me, and I shook against him, lost in his pleasure. If it weren't for Ace holding me up, I would have collapsed.

After coming down from my high, he let go and gently pulled out of me, and I collapsed on the bed. Turning over, I pulled his lips to mine, wanting to taste and enjoy him.

Ace's hands roamed my body, gripping my hips and breasts hard. That will leave a mark, but I'll take his mark any day.

Pulling away, I ran my hands through his hair, kissing his forehead between breaths. He rolled off me, and I laughed at how disheveled and pleased he looked. His hazel eyes stared at me, and I ran my hand through his hair, kissing him gently.

I love this man, and I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with him.

"Think you can handle round two?" I asked, knowing full well he could handle more than two.

He sat up, rubbing his thumb across my lip. "Always."