Free Ace: The Brimstone Kings MC by J.J. Marstead Page B

to see if she came back home with Viper, but silence greets us.
    “Tammy is probably with Viper at the clubhouse.” Ace mentions. I head to the kitchen and Ace is close behind me, heading towards the fridge. I open the fridge to see what we have to drink, there’s some beer left.
    “Would you like something to drink? I got beer.” I mention as I look at Ace.
    He nods. “Sure, I will take a beer.” I grab a water bottle for myself; I do not need any more alcohol in my system.
    I walk in the direction towards the living room. I take a seat on the couch. Ace takes the spot right beside me; I ask him if he would like to watch something on TV, something to break the silence. He says he’s up for anything I want to watch. So, I turn on the TV and we start watching whatever is playing
    Ace moves closer to me and starts rubbing my thigh in slow circles. I start to shiver from the contact, I want more. I turn to face him, his eyes are dark full of lust, and I bite my lip. I lean in and kiss his lips softly at first. Ace grabs the back of my head and pulls me on top of him, and it turns into something primal, and I love every second of it.
    I whimper when he starts to pull away from me, he stares into my eyes. I can see he’s asking for something, but I am not sure what he wants exactly.
    “Peaches, were not having sex tonight. I just want to get that out there, so you know, but I do want to taste you. Can I go down on you Alison? Can I lick your pussy till you come on my tongue?” Oh my God, just hearing him say that my clit is throbbing; wanting the attention he is so willing to give.
    “Where’s your bedroom, Peaches? If Tammy ends up coming back here with Viper, I don’t want anyone seeing your pretty little pussy but me.” My body gives a little shiver.
    “It’s the second door on the right.” My voice full of lust, my panties soaked just thinking about him going down on me. As soon as the words leave my mouth, Ace picks me up bridal style and walks down the hallway toward my bedroom.
    He sets me down on my feet just outside my door, he opens it, and I’m about to walk in, but he stops me. I look up at him in confusion, he gives me a grin.
    He picks me up once more, he enters my bedroom and kicks the door shut. My palms are sweating, shit I’m nervous. It’s been a while since I have been with anyone, just knowing that Ace has lots of experience with women. How can I compete with that? But now is not the time to think about all the women he has been with.
    Ace places me in the middle of the bed; he leans me forward. He grabs the hem of my dress and brings it over my head, groaning as he fully gets it off.
    “Fuck Peaches, you look like a fucking angel, baby you're fucking perfect.” Blushing at his words, I try to cover my body a little, I’m sure he’s use to women more refined. He grabs my arms and puts them over my head; his face inches from my mine.
    “Don’t hide your body from me Peaches, do you understand me?” Speechless I nod my head. He removes his hands and trails a way down to my stomach.
    He kisses my mouth, and then he moves down to my neck where I can feel his tongue licking small circles. Shivering from his touch, his fingertips are rubbing just above my undies; my hips are moving on their own, wanting more.
    He moves both hands to my panties and grabs each side and slides them slowly down my legs. I hear him take a deep breath. I was just about to tell him he doesn’t have to do this if he doesn’t want too but I gasp as soon as his tongue hits my clit, my hips jump off the bed.
    “Holy Shit,” I shout out as Ace chuckles at my reaction.
    He continues to devour me, licking and sucking on my clit, and then he inserts a finger into my pussy, oh my God, I’ve died and gone to heaven. I start moaning, moving my hips as Ace licks my clit as he continues to finger me.
    “Shit, I knew you would taste fucking sweet, Alison, you taste just as sweet as a fucking Peach.” I can feel my