[Previously titled 𝗚𝘂𝗶𝗹𝘁𝘆 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲]
❝No, Ace. I can't do it," I sob.
"I know you can take more than that, sunshine, come on," he encourages, pummeling into me in fervent motions. "One more for daddy, yeah?" He coaxes in a gruffly voice...
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O L I V I A
After the check-up, I lead Ace back to the car with a smile, relieved that everything is okay. The doctor said it's nothing serious—just a mild fever and some fatigue. They gave him a prescription and suggested rest.
As we leave the hospital, Ace is incredibly clingy. His hand rests possessively on my thigh as I drive, his fingers rubbing circles on my skin and giving my leg soft squeezes. We pull up to his building, and I help him out of the car. He keeps pressing closer to me, his arm wrapped around me as we walk to the elevator.
While waiting for the elevator, he rests his head on mine and keeps his arms wrapped around me. I giggle uncontrollably as he gives me tender, lingering kisses on my temple, cheek and neck.
"You're so beautiful tonight," he murmurs against my ear and I grin.
The way he's being so affectionate makes me feel really happy, and I love how close we're being right now.
"You're being awfully clingy tonight. Are you always like this when you're sick?" I tease, pushing him away.
Ace just chuckles and pulls me back against his chest.
"Can't help it. You make me feel so much better,"
We enter the elevator, and as soon as the doors close, Ace presses me against the mirrored wall. His hands slide up my thighs and I gasp as he lifts my dress, his fingers teasing the edge of my laced thong.
"A-Ace, we might get caught...and you're sick," I stammer but he ignores my concerns.
He roughly spreads my legs and slides his fingers between them, brushing against my slick, dripping core. Goosebumps coat my skin and my face flushes intensely as I bury my face in the crook of his neck.
His fingers slip beneath my panties, and he immediately starts rubbing and flicking my clit with firm, relentless pressure, making me gasp and squirm. I press my hips into his hand when his thumb presses down hard on my clit, making me shudder.
I whimper when Ace's fingers glide down to my pussy and plunges inside me, curling and thrusting with deep, insistent strokes. I grip his hair tight as I fight to keep my moans from escaping.
"You're so fucking soaked," he growls, his breath hot against my ear. "I love how your pussy feels against my fingers,"
As he speeds up, my thighs clamp around his hand, desperately trying to keep him in place. With a sudden move, Ace slips his fingers even deeper in my pussy, curling them just right to hit that spot inside me that makes me see stars.
My body is on fire. I writhe against him as his fingers glide over my wetness and part my folds with a firm, deliberate touch. His chest rubs against my breasts, and his body presses me more into the elevator wall, heightening the sensation.
