AELLA I have never seen Ace this angry before. His tie is loose and his hair rough like he had run his hands through it. He looks tired but that doesn't stop him from looking all sexy. I finally realize myself when John groans in pain because of Ace's death grip on his hair. "Ace, what are you doing here?" seriously Aella, of all the things you could have said right now, you had to settle for that? He ignores my question. "Wait for me in the car." "Ace," I say wincing when he pushes John's hand to the back, twisting it until I hear the loud crack of a bone. "Fuck, Fuck man. You are going to kill me." John starts screaming "Someone call the fucking cops." Eva moves to Ace's front, and I hold her hand, she gets the memo and holds her tongue. Angry Ace is not one to play with. "Ace?" Please look at me. when he finally does, I breathe in relived. "I would never have let him kiss me." He doesn't believe me. "I said to wait for me in the car A
AELLA I wince in pain, but I don't fight his tight hold on me. I wanted to ask him if he was okay, I wanted to ask him if John was fine. I don't know if he had hit him again, because I was forced to leave the club and return to the limousine.But I couldn't I didn't know if he would take the questions the wrong way and assume my concern for John meant more than it did. His face was impassive, his mouth set in a thin line. "What is he to you Aella?" "Nothing, I don't feel anything for him." "You always let people you don't feel anything for touch you like that?" "No" I wiped at the tears streaming down my face. "I was going to push him off me." "Do you want him? Are you kneeling beside me right now and hoping it was him instead." "No, Ace, No." why would he think something like that? I want only him. I need only him and no one else. "He touched you." He says in disgust. "He had his hands on you."
AELLA He immediately moved me to face away from him, then bent me over the edge of the seat with my knees on the floorboard. He cupped my sex, massaging his semen into my cleft. I start moaning in pleasure. Desperate for him. Desperate for an orgasm. He pushes two fingers inside me. He finger fucked me fast, and I start to sob when he keeps stopping every time I want to come. "Ace, please I am sorry. Please let me come." He continues torturing me. Fucking me with his two fingers and stopping when I was close. I began to cry, praying and hoping for the car to stop, so I could be free from this man. But the limo never stops. "Why did you try to leave me Aella?" "I am sorry." How do I make him believe that I was always going to come back to him? "Why did you let another man touch you?" "I am sorry." I am so exhausted. I would do whatever he wants me to do. He pulls his fingers out of me and then his cock was pushing
AELLA My arm hurt, my legs ache from kneeling for hours in the car and I am sore. Ace doesn't let go even when I continue to scream my lungs out and rain curses on him. Only a miracle would save me from this man. Ace pushes the door open, dragging me inside like a rebellious teenage daughter. Doctor Clara frowns immediately when she sees us. I must look awful with my hair scattered and mascara running down my face. "Mr. Hale, there has to be another way." She should be in her late fifties, but she looks beautiful regardless. "You are not here for counselling Clara. Just do your fucking job and leave." She raises her eyebrow frowning. I expect her to fight him for me, but she sighs resigning, moving back to arranging some really armful tools on the table. Oh my God. what is she going to do to me? I know Ace would never hurt me; I know I am the safest when I am with him. But I also know I am not sick. I think I must have exhausted mysel
AELLA "This is a knife." well thank you so much for the update, I had no idea before. "It can bring you pleasure and pain." He leans over me and pecks my lips. "Let me go please." He is scaring me. I have never been scared of him, but the man in front of me differs from the one I know. "I only plan to bring you pleasure with this." I gasp When he touches the tip of the knife to my throat. "But that would depend on you." "What do you want from me?" I ask swallowing. "The truth." "I already said I was sorry. Why are you doing this?" "I would show you pain when you run from me again." "I would never do that Ace, I swear." "You would, you will always fight me every step of the way, it is who you are. I would never have wanted you if you were any different." "You know this, and you still try to control me." "Don't ever call my need to protect you control. I warned you before I touched you." This man is a psycho. "Please let me go, you are sc
AELLA His mouth wasn't gentle on mine. His lips branded, teasing another moan from me, his tongue possessed my senses, forcing me to taste and savour. I start fighting to breathe when the kiss goes on for long. I bucked, fisting his hair in my hands, breaking the kiss. When he finally lets go, I open my mouth, struggling to breathe. He winks at me before he starts to undress. I would never get tired of this, man. Down to his beautiful perfect face, to his hands. I lick my dry lips when he pushes his shorts down until he is gloriously naked in front of me. He is hard, I know he would fit, but that never stops my breath from hitching whenever I see his beautiful huge cock. He pecks me again, before slamming to his knees and wrapping strong arms around my thighs, jerking me towards him. I screamed as his mouth connected with my clit, his hot breath driving me crazy. He nibbled my swollen clit, forcing his name from my mouth. I open my legs, hooking them around hi
ACE I love watching her sleep. Her red hair is spread across the pillow. She looks like an Angel, my own Angel, sent to rescue me from my hell. I watch her closely to ensure she is not having another nightmare. She has been having them lately and I desperately want to know what they are about. But I won't rush her, she will talk to me about them and the scars on her thighs when she is ready. I curse when my phone starts ringing in my pocket, startling me. I quickly silence it to avoid waking Aella up. It is Ryker. "Hey man, Jake told me you found your woman." I massage my temple; my headache has been going on for weeks now. I need to sleep, but I cannot sleep besides Aella, and even when I leave her to sleep and go to the office, I always end up working. "I am sorry I didn't call back yesterday." "I understand man. I just hope she finally realizes how much you love her." That keeps me speechless and confused. She had said she loved me y
ACE Her grip on the sheet tightens, her cheeks turn red and her pretty mouth opens in shock. This woman was made for me. The fact that she lets me do dirty things to her and gets shy the next minute would continue to be a mystery to me. After what felt like forever, she let go of the sheets. I can't help but notice how pink her cheeks are, I know she is fighting the urge to use her hands to cover herself. If I waited for Aella, She would take forever. unfortunately, I am not a patient man when it comes to her. I drag her towards me and smile when she kneels on the bed and rewards me by fixing those magnificent eyes on me. I don't miss her wincing. "Are you sore?" She pouts, rolling her eyes at me. I quirk an eyebrow, she seems to be rolling her eyes a lot lately. "Roll that eyes at me again, and I would put you over my knees. I don't care if you are sore, I will push your body down this bed and fuck you sideways, resting your legs over my shoulder