An Erotic Novel By Arianna Courson
"I want to play a game.""You've wanted me for a while, huh?" he whispered, hands going lower and lower until I felt him in between my thighs.
I arched my back as he started stroking me. So very gently.
"Have you wanted me?" he whispered.
"Yes," I told him. "I have. Please...."
I felt him kneeling down in between my legs and lick me through my leggings, and I moaned, arching my back.
"How long have you wanted me?" he whispered as he licked.
"Years..." I cried softly, hands catching the sheets. "For years."
"How much do you need me?" he asked.
"So much," I told him. "It hurts... Every time I stroke myself and come, it's never enough. It hurts."
"How much do you need me, Aspen?" he asked me. "How much do you need your Ace?"
"I need you..." I cried softly as he kept licking. "I need you so much it hurts...."
Aspen Campbell wanted to protect the things she loved, but she wasn't sure if she could keep her ex boyfriend out of her life anymore; not when it was summer break and they were moving to the same college next semester, and Ace wanted to meet. What game would he play? She wasn't sure if she could resist the temptation to win.
ASPEN CAMPBELL
I ran from my past; I ran from him because I couldn't bear the anger in their expressions any further.
Two years ago, my best friend was murdered by someone I know, and my entire group of friends demanded to know where that person was.
I couldn't tell them, though. I couldn't. It would put me and her in danger, so I ran.
But there was something tugging my mind for those two years, something big, and bad, and dangerous that kept forcing my hands under the sheets when I pictured him.
And then when I realized that I was moving to the same college as him, and I knew I couldn't run forever.
I wanted to protect my sister, but at the same time, his eyes were haunting me.
I wanted him, I needed him, and I didn't know how to ease that pain burning inside me.
Well... I knew how... I just couldn't find a way around it.
ACE CARTER
Oh, I missed her. Oh, how I wanted her to pay for what she did.
She was in my nightmares, and she was in my dreams. I wanted her, I wanted her for years, but that didn't change what she did.
We moved into the same college, and her dorm room was just two floors down from my penthouse, and I couldn't wait for her to move in.
I didn't know how I could resist her then.
We called ourselves a fling back then, but now? Oh, now it was much more. Powerful and dangerous.
Who can resist this game?
It's my move, Aspen Campbell, and I intend to win.
WARNING!
1. This book has severe sexual scenes and some violence as well as mentions of rape (not detailed, though), if these particular scenes are triggering for you, don't read it.
2. This book is rated MATURE! (18+) so please don't read if you can't handle this content.
3. Also, I believe in an actual plot, so the actual sex scenes don't start until later in the book (not too far, though!)
4. THIS IS A SLOW BURN! They're not just going to lock eyes and go at it, (even though they wanted to). But trust me, they will soon.
5. Also, for some reason, my devices have problems transferring italics and bolded words, and I try to fix it, so sorry if I missed some.AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Hello, lovelies! Yeah, another book from me lol.
This one I'm actually really excited to write, though. I hope you enjoy!
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Romance"You've wanted me for a while, huh?" he whispered, hands going lower and lower until I felt him in between my thighs. I arched my back as he started stroking me. So very gently. "Have you wanted me?" he whispered. "Yes," I told him. "I have. Please...