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I babbled something incoherent, unable to make myself form the words with the way he was pounding into me. I could only hope that whatever came out of my mouth was in the affirmative.
I was already so close to my third climax of the night. It was almost ridiculous. How the hell was Ace so good at it? How did he already know my body so well?
He clamped his teeth down on the spot where my shoulder met my neck, not breaking the skin but with enough pressure to make a gush escape from between my legs, making a mess all over his cock.
The room suddenly filled with wet, erotic, slapping noises.
Ace picked up his thrusts to an almost inhuman pace. My eyes went blind and my jaw slackened as the most intense orgasm of my life crashed over me, melting my entire universe away.
I arched into the overwhelming pleasure as my pussy squeezed his dick tightly again and again and again.
All I could feel was him thrusting in and out of me, his warm body on top of me, his teeth biting my neck. Nothing else mattered. Nothing else existed. Just him and the euphoria he was causing me.
Ace was still pounding into me when I spiraled back to myself, his fingers still circling my clit while I came down. I didn’t even realize I had been sobbing and screaming his name.
“A-Ace,” I cried. It was too good. How could anything feel so amazing?
“Such a good girl, screaming my name while she cums nice and hard. My good, little mate.” His words were taken over by his rasping breaths and harsh growls.
I could barely recognize his voice. It was so rough and deep. So unbelievably erotic.
He never slowed down.
My head lolled back, my body going completely limp beneath his. I knew he was close to his own release because he was thickening inside of me, stretching me to an almost uncomfortable degree.
I wanted him to cum so badly. I wanted him to feel the same bliss he had just given me. I was desperate for his orgasm.
“Fuck. ?Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Ace roared, his thrusts becoming sloppy and uncontrolled.
Finally— finally—I felt him start to pulse inside me. He slammed his hips against mine once, twice, three more times, and then stilled, buried as deeply as he could possibly go.
The next thing I knew, he was biting the side of my neck while he shot his seed into the condom, his loud snarls making my ears ring.
The feeling of him reaching his climax mixed with his gentle bite was enough to send me into another mini climax of my own, the fourth one of the night.
My pussy began squeezing around him rhythmically once again, and stars danced in my vision.
Ace thrust up into me once more, obviously enjoying the feeling of me milking his cock.
I liked it too. So much so that, for a moment, I wished I hadn’t insisted he wear a condom.
I wanted to feel the warmth of his thick cum deep in my belly, against the walls of my pussy, and spilling down my inner thighs.
He remained inside me for several moments after we both finished, allowing us both to catch our breath.
A soft sigh escaped me when he unclamped his jaw from my neck and licked the spot where he bit me with cool laps of his tongue, soothing the ache.
Why does it feel so good when Ace bites me?
I thought back to the time I punctured my thumb on one of his canines and wondered what it would be like if he bit me hard enough to make me bleed on the spot on my neck.
Just the thought of it made me tilt my head to the side, and my core squeezed Ace’s still semi-hard dick.
Shit, do I have a vampire kink or something?
Ace let out a low curse and nipped at the little bump near my pulse. I had to bite my lip to keep from whining for more.
“Don’t tempt me, sweet thing,” he growled. “I’m trying to be good.
“Keep submitting to me like that and you’re going to end up with my teeth lodged deep in your throat and my mark on your neck before you’re ready for it.”
Although I had no clue what he was talking about, my brain still hazy from the mind-blowing sex, I did know I liked what he was saying.
I tilted my head even further to the side without thinking, allowing him even more access to the spot on my neck, which was now pulsing and tingling with awareness.
Ace sighed. He pressed a kiss against the spot and whispered, “Soon, Doe. Don’t you worry. Very soon,” and then leaned back.
Ace slowly pulled his cock out of me. He frowned when the action made me wince.
Oh, boy, am I going to be sore tomorrow.
He removed the condom, tying a knot at the opening, and then tossed it in the trash near his bed. He smirked when he noticed me watching him with a relaxed, sleepy expression on my face.
My body felt like goo. Well-used but oh-so satisfied. I was pretty sure I couldn’t have moved even if I’d wanted to.
I no longer felt hot, either, thank goodness. Instead, I felt satiated and tingly all over.
“How are you feeling, love?” Ace asked me, tipping my chin up so my eyes met his.
I grinned. “Let’s do that again soon, okay?” I murmured dreamily.
His chuckle washed over me like a warm wave. “I plan on it. So long as you’re not too sore.” He leaned down to press a kiss on my sweaty forehead. “I’ll be right back,” he whispered against my skin.
My hooded eyes followed him as he walked to the bathroom, his bare ass on full display. I licked my lips.
I gasped at the countless red stripes covering his back, obviously left there by me digging my nails into his skin during the height of passion. “Did I do that?” I squeaked.
Ace paused and turned back to me. His grin turned savage when he realized where I was looking. “You certainly did, little one. Apparently, I’m not the only one who enjoys a rough fucking.”
My cheeks flushed.
Ace winked and disappeared into the bathroom.
I took the opportunity to brush my wild hair out of my face and nuzzle into his incredibly soft pillows.
Since when did Ace have linen sheets?
Actually, now that I really looked, all his bedding was brand new—and expensive.
He had about eight fluffy throw blankets piled on top of his mattress—in addition to his huge down comforter.
When I looked behind me, I counted ten different pillows of different shapes and colors set up against the headboard. It was a miracle I wasn’t smothered by all the fabric surrounding me.
With a sigh of contentment, I pulled several of the blankets toward me and wrapped them tightly around my body, letting my eyes drift shut.
I opened them again when I heard Ace approaching. He took in the way I had myself wrapped in his blankets with a knowing look, grinning playfully. “You comfy?”
I nodded, smiling. “Since when did your bed get so cozy? We should be sleeping at your place every night, not mine.”
Ace climbed onto the mattress and crawled up to kneel next to me. He held a wet washcloth in his hand.
“I’m glad you like it. I always think of you when I buy new bedding,” he told me, sounding pleased. “Now, let me clean you up.”
I yawned and stretched my arms over my head. “Clean me up?”
I gasped when he tugged the blankets away from me without warning, revealing my naked body to him once again.
“You made a slick mess down there. I’m gonna clean you up so you can sleep comfortably.” His hands traveled up both of my legs. “Spread for me, love.”