Page 29 of Ace

“Better than coffee,” I muttered as I slumped against him.“Who knew?”

He chuckled.“You mean sex?”

I mumbled, my eyes still closed.“Yeah.Morning sex is better than morning coffee.I don’t think I can move now.”

“No problem.I’ll do the moving.”He stepped back, and I immediately felt bereft of his warmth.

I opened my eyes and saw him toss his boxers aside.My gaze tracked lower, and I gulped at the size of his erection.

“What’s wrong?Did I hurt you?”Concern flashed across his face.

I shook my head.“No.It’s just, that is… I didn’t get a good look at you.Before.You’re huge!”

He grinned.“Now that’s what a guy likes to hear.”He ripped open the condom he’d produced as if out of thin air and quickly sheathed himself.Stepping forward, he positioned the tip of his cock at my entrance.“Just relax and enjoy yourself.I’ll do all the work this time.”

I spread my legs wider, as if cradling him between my thighs would somehow help ease him in.

“This time?You plan on making a habit of this?”

“Morning sex in the kitchen?Hell yeah.”

I leaned forward.“Kiss me.”

He shook his head.“Not yet.I want to see your face when I come inside you.”He held onto my hips, his movements slow and rhythmic.His cock eased its way in, and he kept the gentle rhythm up, pushing deeper and deeper until his balls were tight against my ass.

Pleasure danced across every nerve ending.I felt deliciously full.Closing my eyes, I tilted my head back, moaning softly.

“Like that?”He nibbled on my earlobe.

I gasped, unable to form a coherent sentence.Hooking my heels behind him, I matched him thrust for thrust as he picked up the pace.Faster.Harder.

I couldn’t hold back, I came first, muffling my scream against his shoulder.

My muted shout triggered Ace’s own climax, and he didn’t bother to try and hide it.“Fuck, woman!You are amazing!”He thrust one last time before collapsing against me.

He rested his chin on my head, and we snuggled there for a few moments, panting softly.

I felt content, complete.I didn’t want to move, to speak.It just felt so right.

Ace’s phone rang, breaking the spell.He pulled out of me and picked the offending tech up.

“What?”He barked out the single word.

I couldn’t hear the other side of the conversation, but the look on Ace’s face told me our morning tryst was over.He glanced over at me, mouthing an apology before he strode out of the room.

Club business.I was beginning to hate that phrase.

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Ace

I wasn’t about to tell Emma how close someone had come to breaching the perimeter.Fuck!

The prospects caught him sneaking in the shadows, but they’d been a little overzealous.Guy was out cold.Hard to get answers from someone who wasn’t conscious.I checked to make sure Emma was distracted for the moment and slipped out the back door.Thor met me outside and led me to the garden shed where they’d secured the intruder.

“Don’t look like anyone I’ve ever seen around, and he’s not wearing a cut.”Thor shrugged his shoulders.“Might have taken him for a guy in the wrong place at the wrong time, except we found this in his pocket.”He handed me a folded slip of paper.It had my address on it, along with instructions to kill the girl and anyone who got in the way.Clipped to the top corner was a grainy picture of Emma.Now where the hell had they got that?

I pocketed the paper, and hit quick dial to Beast, the club enforcer.

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