Page 20 of Honey Trapped

“Right. Okay.” She skirts along the opposite side of the bed and awkwardly gets in staying as close to the edge as possible and it pisses me off.

I hook an arm around her waist and slide her to the middle next to me. “Settle,” I tell her.

“I’m not used to having someone in the bed with me,” she confesses. “I mean sometimes Lennon sleeps with me if she’s sick or something but its ya know different.”

“I get it.” I tuck her into my side. “Was strange after I moved into the duplex when I split with Eileen. At first it was too quiet but then I found it peaceful. At times though I miss someone beingthere when I get in after being on the road. Pisses me off. Hate the bitch but missed the company.” I don't know why I’m telling her this shit, but it’s good to get it off my chest.

“I get that.” She snuggles in, putting her head to the crook of my shoulder. Her breath tickles my neck as she speaks. “I lived with my ex. Not long. He wasn't who I thought he was.”

I wait for her to continue but she presses her lips to my throat. I should ask what happened, but I don’t want to get involved. I can't go there. Tonight isn’t about that.

Norah continues to suck on my neck, sifting her fingers through my chest hair, moving them lower and lower as my cock stirs coming back to life at her gentle touches and sweet kisses.

Chapter Eleven

Norah

I descend down Ace’s torso planting small kisses along the way until I reach his groin. Wrapping a fist around the base of his shaft, I’m surprised he’s already hard since we’ve both been drinking and already slept together once. I don’t know what I’m doing here with him. In this bed. At a biker compound. I’ve gone off the deep end, but I’m tired of losing sleep wondering when the day Marco will make good on his threats. I’ve wasted too much time hiding away with Lennon, afraid to truly live.

Ace is raw and real. Alive and unapologetically himself, but he’s been hiding too. Afraid to put himself out there. I don’t know what Eileen did to him but whatever it was, she cut him deep. So deep he pushes everyone away, but tonight we can't hide from each other. I don't expect him to pour his heartout to me when I’m unable to do the same, but I can give him this.

One night to show him that he’s worthy of a good woman.

I kiss the tip of his cock and he rewards me with a deep throaty growl that hits me deep in my belly. I immediately grow wet as I lick the length of him. His dick is veiny and hard, but attractive just like his personality. Rough around the edges but irresistible.

I’ve never done this. Gone to bed with a man I don't truly know. Never wanted to please a man like I do Ace. I want to hear him say my name when he comes. I crave his pleasure. The thought makes me high. It turns me on. I continue the erotic act of teasing his cock with my lips and tongue as I stroke his balls.

“Fuck, Norah.”

I smile against the head of his cock then part my lips to accept him in my mouth. My lips stretch wider to grant him full access to the back of my throat. Thecorners of my mouth burns and my eyes tear up, but I want to give him this. No, I need to do it.

Tonight has been the best I’ve had in a long time. Ace has reminded me what it means to be desired. To lay with a man and share my body with him. To trust another soul with the most intimate parts of my body and not fear him.

His fingers thread through my hair tight but not too tight. He flexes his hips, thrusting upward, fucking my mouth faster and faster.

Hot, milky, beads of come spurt into my mouth. He quickly pulls out of my mouth and grabs me under the pits of my arms dragging me up his body. “Now you can ride me, babe,” he ends on a grunt, and I slide the crotch of my thong to the side to sink down on his pulsing cock.

Ace fills me, and I don't hesitate to chase an orgasm of my own before he blows completely.

**

Ace gives me a squeeze. “Time to get up, babe. Stud called. Car is ready and Lennon is asking for ya.”

I yawn and wipe around my eyes. “Umkay.” I roll to my side, opening my eyes to see he is already up and dressed.

“You drink coffee?”

“Mhmm.” I nod.

“Get dressed. I’ll be back with coffee. Then I’ll take you to get your car and Lennon.”

“Thanks.” I groan and stretch. The sheet slips off my hip and his gaze settles on my ass. “Ace?” I grin.

He blinks. “What?”

“We okay?”

“Yup,” he lies, not meeting my eyes. Shit. I wait for him to leave before I crawl out of the bed and find my jeans. I take a quick peek out the window. It’s quiet save the birds chirping. I find my way to the bathroom I used last night and find Ace waiting as promised with coffee when I return to the I’m notsure what to call it room. Is it a bedroom? I mean there’s a bed. I guess it’s a crash pad or something. I don't bother asking because I know I won't be back here. We had our night. The party is over.

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