Chapter 19: S2L3 Chapter Exclusive -- Happy Anniversary

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Normally, I post the beginnings of these exclusive Patreon posts and cut off before it gets good...but in this case, since it is our anniversary and all, I'd thought I'd be sweet and skip to one of the juicier bits to give you a taste of what you're missing, and what you have to look forward to when the full story gets revealed soon.

For those of you who don't want any spoilers for S2L3 at all because you love a surprise, here's your warning to skip this.

For those that love to be spoiled, in more ways than one? 

Enjoy a little snippet of what's to come <3

Chapter X: Game

Kiana POV

......"Well, hello, Blade! How are you doing this fine afternoon?" Ace said with the kind of cheer reserved for cartoon characters or perky receptionists.

I froze, in case the slightest movement would alert Blade to this most precarious position we were in. Ace and I had been together long enough and Blade wasn't stupid, he knew Ace and I were intimate.

That didn't mean he should be hearing it happen though.

"Kiana is occupied at the moment. Care to leave a message?" Ace asked, absolutely delighted by this turn of events.

We had both been occupied, until he decided to be the biggest pain in the ass I'd ever met. To add to the disaster, he released my wrists, curling his arm around me to brace himself enough to keep rocking his hips at a gentle pace that kept things quiet and reignited that burning hot arousal that had yet to be quenched.

My teeth sank into my lower lip hard enough to taste the salty tang of blood, but I was not going to start moaning now, no matter how torturously slow he was thrusting, how good it felt to feel every full inch of him filling me.

What if Blade heard me? He knew exactly what I sounded like in bed, he'd know what we were doing in a second, if he didn't already. Once upon a time, he had been attuned to my body as well as if it was his, and that didn't just go away. Even if it had, Blade was well versed in sex to know exactly what was happening if he heard so much as the wrong kind of breathing.

"Self defense?" Ace clucked his tongue, keeping pace as he frowned down at me in disappointment while I was sweating with effort from being as quiet and still as possible. There was something so ferociously obscene with how casual he sounded talking to Blade while fucking me at the same time, yet I did nothing to stop it, was staying quiet and enjoying Ace taking me apart with Blade in earshot.

Impossibly, the dampness between my legs grew, my thighs were slick with it, and it was harder to breathe, by virtue of not being able to make a sound it made it that much harder to keep quiet. Everything felt too loud and too much, the faintest rustle of sheets, my heart pounding, the way my breath was rattling past my lips.

"You know, she must have forgot," Ace said, drawing me back to reality.

I winced. I hadn't forgotten, at least not until he showed up at the last minute looking like that and distracted me completely in seconds.

He rocked his weight to lean on the elbow of the arm holding my cell, putting his face almost next to mine, his breath tickling my jaw and neck as his free hand now roamed down between us, his hips lifting just enough for it to pass and then--

A short gasp of surprise and pleasure escaped. Ace shot me a look and my heart skipped a beat, that Blade would definitely have heard that with his impressive hearing and Ace being closer to me with my phone now.

"No, no, you go ahead since it's out of your way. I'm already here so I'd be more than happy to give her a ride," Ace continued smoothly, fingers teasing my clit with torturous circles, like I hadn't almost blown our cover.

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