His hands rested on the bed, making her anxious in a good way. She wanted to know where this would lead.
"Touch me … please."
Ace leaned forward and kissed her with hunger. Emma fell backward as he climbed up, pinning her onto the bed.
Her breath was swept away with his tongue, and his mouth devoured everything she had to offer. He growled, and it echoed around the room, making her squirm. She wanted his hands all over her so badly.
His hands were on her hips, holding her down. His cock was hard against her thigh as they ground together. At least she wasn't the only one who wanted this. He desired her just like she yearned for him.
Ace leaned back and growled into her ear. "You should ask for things more often," he said, a smirk in his tone. "I'm more than willing to take orders." He untethered her remaining restraints.
Emma smiled softly, wondering if that was true. He certainly didn't seem like that type. "Apparently not because I asked you to touch me."
Ace's laughter filled the room, making her heart skip a beat. This felt right. Being with him was right. She could almost feel the guilt she had been carrying slipping away, and forgiveness and permission to be happy fill the void that her guilt had left.
"That's true," he said, and his hands skimmed up her thighs. "You did, but you never said where."
"Everywhere," she gasped, coming unhinged with just his fingers grazing her upper leg.
Ace inhaled, grabbing at her pants. He pulled them lower, revealing her panties. "Arms up," he ordered, and she did as asked. He pulled her shirt off, looking at her nearly naked body. He grabbed her arms and tied them above her head to her headboard. Ace smirked. "I like to have control," he said. "And you'll enjoy this."
His eyes scanned her, making her body heat more. Her chest rose and fell, and her toes curled and uncurled. His fingers grazed her bra, and he slipped it down, forcing her breasts free.
Breath froze in her throat as his eyes roamed her with a new hunger. He bent down and slowly slid his tongue over her nipple.
Emma moaned, unable to contain herself. It had been a while since someone touched her, and they had never truly made her world spin.
Ace slid his hand over her other breast, cupping it firmly. He rolled his thumb over her nipple, and it made Emma gasp. Her head fell back, and she softly moaned once more. She clutched her thighs together, feeling that wetness forming. She swallowed, her throat dry.
Ace leaned back, his hands clutching at her panties.
"Ask me," he said, eyeing her. "Ask me to remove your underwear and touch you."
She wet her lips. "Remove your shirt first, and then I will." She didn't know where she got the balls to demand anything, yet here she was.
Ace smirked at her and, in one quick motion, removed his shirt. Emma took in his muscles and the way his abs dipped. Ace was a knockout.
"Now, ask me," he said, leaning closer, grabbing at her panties once more. "So I can touch you, Emma."
Emma bit her lip, not used to being so frank, but damn, she wanted him. She wanted him to touch her. She wanted this, and she didn't want to be the shy girl unable to ask for what she wanted.
"Take off my panties," she said, "and touch me."
Ace smirked and slowly moved her panties down. They slipped down her thighs and slowly over her knees and then dropped to the floor.
Ace slid her legs apart, examining her completely naked. Emma felt exposed, but his expression made her feel like the sexiest person alive.
"You are so fucking hot," he said, placing his hands on her thighs. "How is it I got so lucky?"
Emma blushed. No one had ever told her something like that. No one had made her feel like he was at that moment.
Ace leaned down, placing a kiss on her stomach. He followed a trail up to her breasts, where he sucked on her nipple. His hand that had rested on her thigh went down until he dipped a finger into her.
Emma's head rolled back, and she gripped onto the sheets tightly, suddenly feeling heat surging through her body. She couldn't remember the last time this had occurred.
"I'm going to make you come, Emma," Ace said, kissing her neck. "And when you're done, I'm going to fuck you, and you're going to watch."
"Watch?" she asked, suddenly concerned about that idea. "What do you mean?"