Ace: The Brimstone Kings MC

Ace: The Brimstone Kings MC by J.J. Marstead

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    As I make it to the front door. I turn my head to the left to check my appearance in the mirror, satisfied I don’t look like a troll. I grab the handle, twisting the handle I open the door slowly, I see Ace standing there with the brightest smile.
    “Hey,” I softly say as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear as I bite down on my bottom lip.
    I hear Ace groan, I look up to see his lustful stare. I shift from side to side as he continues to stare at my lips.
    “Peaches don’t bite your lip. I’m the only one allowed to bite that lip of yours,” He growls out as he grabs me around the waist, he brings me up against him. He tilts his head down and capturing my lips with a heated kiss.
    Oh my God, the ache in my core is throbbing. I moan into his mouth.  I hear a throat-clearing behind us, I groan as Ace pulls back. Ace smiles down at me, he looks up and nods to my sister.
    “Hey Tammy, How’s Viper?” As he mentions Vipers Name, Tammy’s eyes flair.
    “Don’t talk about that fucker in this house. You got it,” She hisses out.
    His eyes widen as he throws his hands up surrendering, “Got it.”
    How long she has been standing there for. Crap, awkward. Blushing as I turn to face Tammy, she has a huge smirk on her face.
    “Well, Ace it was nice to see you. But I don’t feel like seeing you sucking on my baby sister's face this early in the day. I need more fucking coffee,” She chuckles shaking her head, she turns around leaving us standing there in the hallway alone.  
    I feel Ace’s arms wrap around my waist pulling me back against him. “Can we go to your room and talk,” He whispers against my neck, sending shivers down my spine. Oh sweet Jesus!
    “Yes,” I purr out as his hold tightens on me. Turning in his hold, I look up into his eyes, and I see the lusty glare in them. Leaning in I give him a quick kiss. I grab his hand, guiding us down the hallway toward my room, once we get into my room. Ace closes the door and turns the lock. Excitement races through me.
    I need to have his lips on me, on my body. Every time he’s around me… My body aches, wanting to feel his touch on me.
    I sit down on bed; Ace is still standing at the door, looking me up and down as I lay back on the bed. He looks nervous, why I don’t know he’s a man for Christ sakes. He should have been moving toward me already throwing his self at me. But he’s just staring at me, is he realizing that he doesn’t want some little girl?
    Just as I shake my thoughts, he is standing right in front of me. Whoa.
    “Peaches, you are so fucking sexy lying down on that bed. I can’t wait to have you in my bed laying your sweet little head of yours on my pillow. With you wrapped up around me,” He mentions as he leans over me.
    His arms on either side of me, holding his upper body off of me, feeling his lower half descend between my thighs, his weight is perfect. I shift my hips, feeling a tingle rush through me. I grind against him, he groans as he latches onto my neck.
    He places kisses from my neck to my jaw, sending flutters of pleasure down my body. I moan loudly as he makes his way toward my mouth, capturing my sweet pleas. Hooking my legs around him, he groans as I grind myself harder into him.
    “Fuck, Peaches. If you keep that up, I might end up fucking you right here,” He rasps out, breathing heavy. Oh my God! I smirking as he tries to control himself. I’m making him lose his control, and I love it. I don’t want to go slow anymore, I need him.
    “Ace, I want you. Please,” I whimper seductively into his ear, he freezes on top of me, he looks down into my eyes; he’s searching to confirm what I said.
    “Are you sure Baby? I don’t want to rush anything you’re not ready for.”
    Smiling as those sweet words leave his mouth, I capture his lips with beguiling kiss, my tongue peaks out licking his bottom lip. He moans in my attempt to gain access into his mouth. I grip the back of his head, sneaking my tongue

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