Ace (Book 1)

Chapter 17. Bad Things

I was ready to give myself to Ace. The more time we had spent together, the harder I fell for him. Every time we got close like this, my body went crazy. It wasn't in my control anymore. Ace owned me.

Ace pulled his shirt off and hovered over me. His eyes filled with hunger. He bit his lip and slipped a hand beneath my shirt.

The fragrance that rolled off of his skin made my mouth water. I wasn't sure what cologne he wore, but it smelled amazing. My shirt rose and revealed my red satin panties. Ace groaned as he eyed them. His gaze flickered back to mine.

I sat up and pulled the shirt over my head.

Ace lowered his lips to mine and pushed me back down onto the bed. He slid his hand up to my breast and squeezed it. His cock grew hard beneath his shorts.

My hand trailed down his bare chest. My hand felt cold and clammy against his hot skin. My tongue moved in slow laps around his. I slipped a hand beneath his shorts and wrapped my hand around his erection.

Ace pressed himself against me. The skin to skin contact made my skin burst into flames. His hand slipped beneath my panties, and he rubbed my clit, in the same rhythm in which my hand moved.

His free hand gripped my thigh, and his nails dug into my skin. He placed wet kisses on my neck. "Damn, I want you, bebita," he groaned.

I squeezed his cock and stroked it faster.

Ace slipped a finger inside of me. His gaze flickered to mine. He rested his forehead against mine.

I pushed his shorts down, and he kicked them off. My eyes widened at the size of his cock. He's enormous! That won't fit inside of me! "Oh, fuck. You're going to break me," I said breathlessly.

"It will hurt, but I'm not going to break you." His eyes were apologetic. Ace reached into the nightstand and ripped open a wrapper. He rolled the condom down his erection. He pulled my panties off.

I bit down on my lip nervously.

"Are you sure? We can stop–"

"I want you," I insisted. I pushed the nervousness away. It would only hurt the first time because I had never done it. I wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and pulled him back to me.

Ace groaned against my lips.

Our breathing was unsteady.

Ace broke the kiss, and his tip was at my entrance.

My eyes fluttered open, and I stared into his eyes. There was an uncertainty in Ace's eyes. "It's okay," I murmured.

Ace slowly thrusted inside of me. His eyes didn't leave mine. A groan escaped him.

Pain shot through me. I arched my back, my eyes rolled back, and a moan escaped me. The pain wasn't like any other pain I had endured before.

Ace didn't move as I adjusted to his size.

A couple of tears slipped down my cheeks. I bit down on my lip hard as if I hurt my lip it would make the other pain subside, but it didn't work.

Ace put his lips back on mine.

I moved my hips experimentally. The pain slowly subsided. My hips moved faster, and my fingers tangled into his hair. Our tongues moved in the same motion as my hips.