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I couldn't fucking believe she kissed me like that. It took me off guard. I'd been fending off a constant case of blue balls for weeks, thinking I was doing the right thing by giving her time. It was by far the best kiss of my entire life.
Alex was right when she said she had changed, and the way she had was by letting go. There didn't seem like there was a weight being carried around by her any longer.
She clung to my back on the short ride from Scars to my home. I felt like I was white-knuckling it the entire trip.
I didn't pull into the garage. I didn't want to waste time. I got off the bike and dragged her behind me, unlocking the door in record time. The minute the door closed behind us, it was on.
"Last chance, Princess," I breathed as I pushed her against the wall. She wrapped her leg around my thigh as I kissed her hard.
I released her lips and began to kiss her neck. I felt her hands tug at my vest and drop it to the ground.
"I want you, Ace, and I want you, now." Her hands moved to my shirt, and we became a frenzied mess trying to undress each other as quickly as possible.
She was down to her black lace underwear and bra, and I was in just my jeans, which she'd already undone the buckle on when I decided the foyer wasn't going to cut it. I grabbed both of her thighs and hauled her up over my hips then held her to me as I walked us down the hall towards my bedroom. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she gently nibbled on the skin at my throat. I paused at the doorway. She was too fucking sexy.
I pressed her back against the doorframe and peeled down her bra, exposing her nipple. I licked my lips. It had been so long since I'd seen her beautiful dark nipples. I sucked a nipple in my mouth, making her moan and arch her back.
"Yes," she cried out.
Tearing my mouth away, I swore, "Fuck, you're gorgeous. I need to taste you." I dropped her legs, feeling her body slide against mine as I did so. I went to my knees and stared at her eyes while I peeled away her panties. I wanted to be sure that this was all right—that she was all right.
She seemed to be unprepared for my tongue to hit her clit because she arched away and jerked, then lifted her hands above her head and held onto the doorframe. I went at her again, licking and sucking on her nub, making her moan loudly. My dick was achingly hard against the zipper of my jeans. I needed to get these things off, but first, I needed more of her. I'd endure. I tapped the back of her thigh, signaling for her to lift it. She seductively slid it over my shoulder, and I was certain she did this on purpose. I grabbed the backs of her toned ass and brought her pussy to my face, feasting on her.
She continued to moan and writhe. I needed her to come and fast, because there was only so much more of this I could take. It was by far the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. I moved my hand from kneading her ass and slipped a finger inside of her drenched pussy. I curved my finger and only had to move it a few times before she panted, "I'm coming, Ace Don't stop."
I didn't stop, I kept going as her body quaked and shuddered over me. So fucking sexy. Once her tremors had stopped and I tasted her cum, I released her ass and let her leg down, then picked her up and brought her to the bed, and laid her down. Her hair fanned out around her. she laid there watching me as I stripped out of my jeans.
I watched her face as my thick shaft sprang free and she bit her bottom lip with a devilish grin in her eyes. I was glad as hell that it was still light outside. I didn't want to miss a second of this because of the dark.
"You like that?" I asked, pumping my hand over my cock.
Her soft pink tongue darted out and licked her bottom lip that she had just been biting. I wanted to bite that lip. Then, as seductively as she could, she spread her legs and swirled her fingers over her clit. It was an invitation.
I moved on top of her, careful not to crush her with my weight. Just the feel of her body below me made me feel so incredibly masculine that I wanted to roar in triumph. I kissed her. I did it long and hard. I kissed her to the point that her nails were raking down my back. Her legs wrapped around the back of my thighs, and her pleas began to come out in soft moans.
I lifted myself from her and ran the tip of my cock along her crease.
"You're so big," she breathed, "I want you inside of me. Don't make me wait."
How could I argue with that? I pushed my dick against her entrance and felt a little resistance since I had a big dick. Her eyes stayed on mine as I continued to slowly push all the way in. It was fucking heaven being buried in her warmth.
"You good?"
"Absolutely," she breathed.
I lifted her leg and began to move. She wrapped her arms around me and met my rhythm. Pure fucking bliss.
I lifted her knees, bringing them higher.
"Remember I promised I'd get deep in you, Princess?" I asked, stilling before I thrust in as deeply as my dick could go.
We looked into each other's eyes, and she nodded. I moved in her, deep and hard, and she moaned out, calling my name. Her eyes were fixated on me. I could tell by the way she held my eyes, that I was not only buried hilt deep, but I was in there in a way I knew was permanent.
This was too good. It was too much. I was so lost in her that when her orgasm began, it caught me off guard. The way her muscles squeezed me instantly sent me right there alongside her.
We lay together, panting, spent from our activities, holding one another.
"Ace?" she whispered.
"Yes, Princess?"
Her face suddenly changed, and I couldn't quite read it. "You know you're the only man I've ever wanted, right?"
I cupped her cheek and kissed her tenderly.
"From the moment you stepped into my villa in Colombia, I wanted you."
"Alex," I cooed, she was being so sweet, and it was a rare softness.
"Thank you for showing me that this could be all this."
I kissed her again. "It's going to keep being this, and it's only going to get better the more and more in love with you I fall."
"You're in love with me?" she asked like this surprised her.
I squeezed her tight to me, "You really don't know?"
She silently thought about it for several long seconds and finally responded, "I know."
I kissed her again, and even though our bodies were spent, we found our way to connect again, making love well into the night.
My eyes were half-closed, and she was pressed tightly to my side when I heard her whisper, "You know I love you too."
I did. I knew.