54. Bound
The world stopped spinning the moment Ace pushed inside me. The painful heat traveling down my spine ceased, allowing me sweet, sweet relief—mixed with an almost blinding sense of pleasure.
He stilled once he was fully seated inside me, giving me time to adjust to his substantial size. His pulsing erection filled me to the brim.
There was pain, yes, but not nearly as much as I’d anticipated.
He fit so perfectly, like a puzzle piece.
“Tell me you’re okay, Doe,” Ace bit out. His face was a mask of tension as he looked down at me, every vein in his neck visible while he tried to hold himself still. “Am I hurting you too much?”
I squeezed his shoulders. “It hurts a little.” The pressure was becoming more intense. Intense but so, so good. I experimentally rolled my hips, causing both of us to groan. “But I-I kind of like it.”
Ace grabbed my waist, forcing me to stop moving. “I promised myself I wouldn’t lose control, baby.
I’m not going to be able to keep that promise if you keep squirming like that.”
I giggled. He had such a talent for melodrama.
“What if I want you to lose control?”
He swore when I unintentionally clenched around him. I just couldn’t help myself. I needed him to move.
Ace’s eyes flashed. “You don’t know what you’re asking for, Doe. You’re a virgin. I need to take care of you, not fuck you into next Tuesday like my cock is screaming at me to do.”
I wound my arms around his neck and tugged him down until our lips were almost touching.
“Let go, Ace,” I whispered, brushing my mouth against his. “I don’t want you to hold back. I just want you. I want everything you can give to me.”
I heard his teeth grind before he slowly pulled his hips away and then jerked them back, piercing me with his cock yet again with a hard thrust.
I threw my head back and moaned. “Yes!”
“Fuck, you’re so wet and tight. I always knew you’d feel like a goddamn dream around my cock…but this? This is better than I ever thought.” Ace’s voice was strained, feral.
He started to move in and out of me—slowly at first, carefully, gauging my reaction so he didn’t hurt me.
The more I moaned, however, arching myself into him, enjoying every second more than I ever thought possible, the more he started to speed up until he was pistoning his hips against mine.
If my eyes hadn’t already been closed, they would have rolled to the back of my head from how good he felt, how right it was.
“How does it feel, perfect girl?” Ace growled in my ear. He slid his arm under my arched back and settled his hand under my ass, lifting my hips off the bed so he could fuck me even harder.
I moaned with every rough thrust. My body was getting used to him as the initial discomfort turned into pure pleasure.
I’d heard sex is painful but that definitely wasn’t what I was experiencing. It was like our bodies were made for each other. Like we had done it a thousand times.
“S-so good,” I whimpered, digging my nails into his back.
“Yeah? Do you like it when your mate fucks you?”
I clenched around him, my body reacting to him calling me that. “M-mate?”
Ace seemed to have a similar reaction to hearing me say the word and he picked up the pace. “Say it
again,” he ordered.
I gasped. “Mate.”
Without warning, he leaned down and roughly sucked on my neck, punching into me extra hard. I threw my head back with a loud moan.
I had no idea how he was moving so fast without breaking a sweat, but I wasn’t complaining.
“Yeah, you’re my mate, Doe. My soul mate,” he said against the skin of my neck while licking,
ntense but so, so sucking, nipping at the bump.
Tingles shot down my spine and settled in my fluttering core.
“Mine. Say it. Say you’re mine.”
“Yours,” I agreed with a jerky nod. “I’m yours, Ace.”
His hand found my throat, and he wrapped his fingers around it in a possessive hold.
“That’s fucking right. Everything about you is mine. Your delicious ass. Your perfect tits. Your sopping wet cunt. Everything. And I don’t share.”
Ace unraveled me completely with every ram of his hard cock into my clenching pussy.
It was a struggle to fill my lungs, especially when he smashed his lips down onto mine in a feverish kiss, thrusting his tongue into my mouth and consuming my every thought.
The hand around my throat traveled down my body, and Ace grabbed one of my bouncing breasts and tweaked the nipple.
He swallowed each one of my crying whimpers, dominating me completely, controlling each breath that came from my mouth, all the pleasure I was experiencing.
The hand on my breast moved down over my stomach until his fingers eventually found my aching clit.
He massaged it in circles, making my toes curl.
I clawed at his shoulders. He launched me into a state of delirium that I knew was dangerous, but I couldn’t avoid. It surrounded me. Owned me.
“Not going to be able to handle much more. You’re too fucking tight, too perfect,”
Ace hissed. “I want you to cum around my cock. I need it.”an I ever thought His fingers picked up their pace on my clit. “Can you do that for me, perfect girl?
Can you cum around this big cock?”
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?omfort turned into 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. nd my aching clit.
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
the skin but with 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. mate.” His wordsAce sighed. He pressed a kiss against the spot and whispered, “Soon, Doe. Don’t you worry. Very soon,” and then leaned back.
e. I was desperate
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.
