“Wait a minute, big guy,” she said, giving him a little shove. Once he was on his back, she grinned down at him. “You aren’t going to call all the shots in this relationship.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it. This is a partnership all the way.”
“Keep that in mind,” she said, practically purring as she straddled his torso. Her damp pussy pressed down on his hard cock, making her catch her breath as pleasure flashed through her center to curl low in her belly. Rocking her body, writhing over him, she closed her eyes. “Touch my nipples. They ache.”
He took her nipples, squeezing them lightly, rolling them. Finally he came up on his elbows and took one in his mouth to suck.
“Yes, Ace. That feels so good,” she breathed. “Harder. Yeah, like that.”
Passion spurring her movements, she drew her pussy over him repeatedly until she couldn’t stand the torment a moment longer. Gasping for breath, she was surprised when Ace moved her from his body and stacked the pillows against the headboard. He sat back against them and brought her close again. Positioning her legs on either side of his body, he raised and bent his knees as she slowly impaled herself on his cock.
Pleasure spiked sharply as she lifted then lowered over him. Every nerve ending sat up and screamed as he used his heels to lift himself and meet each downward stroke. Nothing had ever felt more right, and then Ace bent his head to take her nipple. Using his teeth and tongue, sucking hard, he increased her pleasure to astronomical heights. Tingles cruised along her scalp and her nipples tightened against Ace’s tongue.
Chloe drew her hands over the warm strength of his broad shoulders and over his neck, before sinking her fingers into his dark hair. The thick strands curled damply around her fingers and she buried her face there, holding him close as he fucked her, sucked her, brought her to heights she’d never felt before, not even with Scott.
And then all thoughts of her old love flew from her mind as her new love increased the speed of his thrusts. She met every pumping stroke, rotating on his cock until each pass brushed her swollen clit. Again and again, they moved in perfect point and counterpoint, until finally, Ace reached between them to lightly pitch that tormented bundle of nerves. Crying out, lost in an orgasm that sent light and color swimming through her brain, Chloe clung to him.
Ace released her nipple then took her mouth. He cried out too as they spun out of control.
Together.
A week later, back home in Texas, she sat curled at the end of the couch with the phone pressed to her ear. She’d been chatting with Lily for the past thirty minutes. Once they’d reconnected again at the reunion, they’d parted with hugs and laughter, each promising to stay in touch. So they had.
Chloe picked at the frayed hem of her cutoffs and sighed. “Yeah, I’ll tell you the minute I hear from him. I’ve talked with him a couple of times since the reunion, but honestly Lily, I just don’t know. Maybe he’ll change his mind about the whole relationship thing.”
“Never,” Lily answered on the other end of the line. “He loves you, sweets. I know it.”
Chloe laughed. “You have to say that. You’re my best friend.”
“Yeah, well, your best friend would never lie to you either.”
Once she was off the phone, she looked down at the floor where Alyssa was busily stacking odd shaped, multi-colored blocks. “What’cha buildin’, cookie?”
Her four year old looked up and frowned. Her white blonde curls were tangled and needed a good brushing. “A castle. Can’t you tell?”
She cocked her head and considered the project. “Oh yeah. I see it now! That’s cool, sweet pea. Now listen, why don’t you get all this stuff picked up. Grandma is going to be here in two shakes.”
“Think Grandma and Grandpa will give me some iiiiice cream? Or popcooorrrn?” Alyssa drew her words out dramatically and widened her big blue eyes. Yep. A diva in training.
Laughing, she stood and helped her daughter load the blocks into a plastic shopping cart. “Knowing your Grandpa, you’ll have both,” she said, mentally rolling her eyes. Her folks spoiled their only grandchild like crazy.
“Will they let me watch movies all night long?”
“Uh-uh, doll. Not a chance, and don’t even suggest it.”
Just then the doorbell rang and they both looked up. “That’s Grandmaaaaa,” Alyssa cried running for the door.
Chloe smiled and dumped a half dozen more blocks into the cart then looked up at the sound of a masculine voice. Frozen in the act of pushing her hair out of her eyes, she saw Ace standing on the other side of the screen grinning at her daughter. “You must be Alyssa,” he said.
“Hi. I’m not s’sposed to talk to strangers.”
“Good idea, munchkin.” He looked up and gave her a sexy grin. “I figured she’d be the spitting image of her beautiful mom. I was right. Hi, Chloe.”
Her mouth went dry at the sight of him, but she finally gathered her wits enough to invite him in. Just looking at the man made her brains fly right out of her head.
Once he was seated and introductions had been made, she watched him chat it up with her talkative daughter. It was actually fun watching them interact because, damn it, if she ever chose a man, it would have to be someone who was suitable for both of them. She and Alyssa were a package deal, after all. But as she watched the two of them together, she realized she had nothing to worry about when it came to her daughter. Alyssa didn’t really remember her dad. She’d been too young when they’d lost him. She was open and cheerful and accepting of people, and she’d obviously taken to Ace, who was busy pulling a quarter right out of her ear, much to her daughter’s fascination. Alyssa’s giggles mingled with his heavy masculine laughter and Chloe thought she’d melt into a big happy puddle on the floor.
Roughly thirty minutes later, her mom had picked up Alyssa along with her bright red Hello Kitty suitcase and they’d headed out the door for the pre-arranged sleepover. Chloe closed the door behind them and leaned against it to look at Ace.
“You were a hit with my daughter,” she whispered.
Ace stood and held his arms out to his sides. “Hey, what’s not to love?”
And wasn’t that just the plain truth?
Emotion wrapped around her heart and squeezed tight. A pulse pounded in her throat as she swallowed. “So, um, what are you-?“
“Doing here?” He stalked toward her and pressed her to the front door. “I missed you. When I realized that I couldn’t get through fifteen seconds without thinking of you, I knew I had to hop a plane.”
His mouth found hers. His kiss was full of passion, hunger, and homecoming. She loved him so much in that moment that tears burned behind her eyes. Clinging to him, she wrapped her arms around his back, noting the way the muscles bunched beneath the touch of her hands. His tongue swept deep and she returned his kiss with an abandon she’d only ever felt with him.
Ace wore faded jeans, and his hard cock pulsing behind the fly caught her immediate attention when he pressed himself to her front. Slowly, he rocked all that luscious hardness against her pussy and the feel of it was so delicious, it dragged a low moan from her throat. As he dry fucked her against the door, Ace settled his lips against her ear. “I couldn’t. Stay. Away. God help me! You were with me in my heart every second, Chloe.”
“Ace!” she whispered. “Oh, honey.”
He bent his knees as he rocked against her again giving her more over-the-top friction. Her knees felt like jelly and it was a miracle her legs could hold her upright. Then suddenly, standing wasn’t an issue as he lifted her up and looked around the room. Dark eyes filled with lust and hunger, searched every doorway. “Where is it?”
She didn’t have to be told he wanted to find the closest bed. “Through that door and to the right,” she gasped. Clinging like an eel, she held on, her legs wrapped around his waist, her pussy pressed tight against his belly. He carried her until she smelled the scent of lavender that permeated her bedroom. She’d shared this room with Sco
tt, but that had been a million years ago and she was ready to live again.
Then before she could draw another breath, she was flat on her back on the bed gazing up into his hard, hungry eyes. He cursed low, a muscle flexing in his jaw, as he concentrated on unsnapping and unzipping her shorts. In a flash, he had them off.
“This is what I want. The sweetest pussy on the planet.” He traced her slit with a long finger. Her panties were so wet it was hardly a barrier to his touch. Bending low, he sucked her distended clit through the silky fabric and her back bowed as sensation raced through her center. Ace pushed her tee shirt up, baring her belly, and splayed his hands across it. Odd how pale she was when compared to his darkness. And then his teeth scraped her clit delicately and all thought fled her brain.
Finally, he dragged the tiny panties down her legs and reached for her tee shirt. When she was naked and displayed for him, he whistled low. “Damn, I’m lucky.”
“’Bout to get luckier,” she gasped.
With a groan, Ace kicked out of his shoes and jeans and pulled his polo shirt over his head. Chloe’s mouth watered at the sight of all that lean muscle and rangy strength. He bent to pluck a condom from the pocket of his jeans and without another word, rolled it on. He went still, his eyes dark and teeming with some unnamed emotion. Lust practically rolled from his body to hers. Chloe shivered.
Ace leaned forward and came toward her on the bed. Chloe panted and shook, but managed to scoot backward until she was supine in the middle of the bed. Grinning at her, Ace snagged a couple pillows, flipped her over and shoved them beneath her belly until her ass was basically up in the air and very much on display.
“Um, not very dignified,” she managed.
Behind her, Ace laughed darkly. “Fuck dignified. I love your ass.”
She opened her mouth on a retort but it died on her tongue when his big hands settled on her butt. The slow massage began simply enough but then his mouth joined in the play. Awareness rolled through her pussy and she was suddenly drenched from the force of her passion. Her inner thighs grew wet. Ace drew her legs apart and sent his fingers over her slippery flesh. “Ace! Take me, Ace! Please!”
“Shhh. You’re so wet. Let me touch you. Give me a minute.”
He opened his mouth over her pussy from behind as his hands continued to play over her the base of her spine and her ass. When he stiffened his tongue and buried it deep in her vagina, Chloe whimpered, helplessly backing up against his mouth, needing more. Ace thumbed her clit as he fucked her with his tongue. It was too much. She felt vulnerable, completely at his mercy.
And she wanted more.
When he drew her clit into his mouth to suck, she came with a shudder. Shockingly, she went over the edge once more and when a low sound broke from her throat, she felt the broad head of his cock breach her. Sliding deep and hard, he filled her up. Quivering vaginal muscles clasped him and Ace’s answering groan shook her. She could spend the rest of her life giving pleasure to this man.
Grabbing her hips, Ace yanked her up and pounded his cock deep, then deeper. His fingers gripped her flesh with punishing force but she didn’t care. Everything he did felt like heaven to her.
“So long,” she whispered. “So long I’ve waited for you. Ace.”
The words hovered in the air then Ace went still. She sensed him gathering then he began to thrust harder, faster, pistoning into her with brutal force. Ace moaned low as he came and Chloe danced along that razor sharp edge until she followed him with a cry of her own.
Moments later, they lay together beneath the covers, cuddled together as if the last ten years had never separated them. Darkness settled, coating the room in shadow. Chloe buried her nose in the crisp hair of his chest and breathed him in. “So you missed me, huh?” she teased.
Ace snorted and drew her close. “Jeez! You figured that out, did you?”
“Mm. I might be a dull-as-dirt accountant but I’m pretty smart.”
“Are you smart enough to know that I love you, Chloe?”
Chloe went still for a moment before finding the courage to look Ace in the eyes. Surely her wildest dreams weren’t coming true? Were they? Sincere brown eyes gazed back at her. His smile was meltingly gentle. “Do you love me, Chloe? Even half as much as I love you?”
“Oh, oh, honey,” she gasped as joy rose up to swallow her whole. She kissed him, loving the way his arms went around her to hold her close. “I love you.”
“Think you could take a leave from that exciting accounting job of yours to travel the world with me while I take my pictures, Chloe? You and Alyssa?”
“What?”
His arms tightened and he rolled with her until he hovered over her. “She won’t be in school for a couple of years. We could travel around as a family. See the world.” He went quiet and she noted the first hint of nervousness swim in his eyes. “I mean, if you want to, of course. If not, I’ll just make sure and come home to you when my work is done.”
Tenderness swamped her. She smiled. “I don’t think that’ll be necessary. Although my job handling people’s taxes is just a cooler than heck job, I think traveling the world sounds much more interesting.”
“Marry me? We can live on the coast or here. As long as I’m with you.”
She paused, loving the moment, loving him. She smiled and reached out to drag her finger along his lip. “Yes. Oh, yes, Ace. Welcome home, honey.”
About the Author
Regina, a multi-published author, lives in West Texas with her husband of more years than she can count and is the mom of a grown son and an almost-grown daughter, both of whom are the coolest people she knows. A former newspaper journalist and editor, she has been actively writing romantic fiction for over sixteen years and loves the notion of hanging out in her jammies with no make-up all day long while she spins her stories. When she’s not penning naughty erotic tales, she is chatting it up with friends, watching sappy romantic comedies, or curling up with a good book.
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