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him, digs into my belly as I look into his eyes.
    Pushing up on my feet, I close the distance between us and our lips meet once more. My hands slide into his hair, holding on as he lifts my thighs, wrapping them around his hips. I feel like a monkey clutched to him in such a way, but the play of muscles as he moves under my hands and the incessant nudge of his erection quickly wash that thought away.
    Laying me on my back once more, he is standing next to the bed.
    “I can do it this way or you can move so we can both lay down. Your choice.” He releases me and stands with his hands on his hips, staring down at me. The glimmer in his eyes has me quickly scooting back on the bed, putting my head on the pillows.
    Climbing onto the bed, he crawled up between my legs, pushing them apart with his own. His hands slid down my thighs to my hips then up my stomach to cup my breasts momentarily.
    “Go slow. It’s been a while,” I murmur quietly. I don’t want to admit it, but I feel he should be warned.
    “I’ll go real slow. Well, as slow as I can given that I’m literally in pain here,” he smiles down at me before clambering off the bed again only to pick up his jeans and pull out a silver packet. Dropping the pants on the floor again, he tears open the condom and rolls it on before resuming his position between my thighs. “Ready?”
    I nod even though I’m not entirely sure I am.
    The head of his cock pressed against my opening and he lowers himself down onto his elbows. Our faces are only inches apart when he fills me.
    My back arched off the bed as I dig my finger nails into his back. Biting down on my lip, I hold back a pain filled gasp. So much for slow. He’d entered me in one hard thrust then stopped.
      “Shit, you weren’t lying about it having been a while. You are so tight.” He sighed as he moved within me.
    “I’m not the sluts you are used to,” I said even as I pushed my hips against his, taking him even deeper.
    “Why me?” he asked, thrusting slowly.
    “Right now? You want to talk about this while fucking me?” I rolled my eyes.
    “No better time,” he said with a smile. Halting his hips, he leans up onto his hands, then his knees. He is still deep within me, but looking at me expectantly.
    “Why not you?” I responded with a one shoulder shrug.
    “Doesn’t work. I want more.” Ace refused to let me get away with a noncommittal answer.
    “You didn’t take no. You were persistent, so I gave in. Simple as that.” I turned my head to look toward the open bedroom door.
    “Better, but I still think there is more.” Using one finger, he turned my chin so I had to meet his eyes again. There was something tender there I’d never seen, and it made me open up like I never had before.
    “Fine. I’ve wanted you for a long time. I never thought I’d get the time of day from you since you were too busy banging all the easy pussy running around. Then I figured you were gay when I found you with that guy. So I’d given up hope I’d have a chance. Regardless of how easily you got me into bed, I don’t sleep around. I’m not a whore who does one night stands. Sex means something to me. However, I’ve come to the conclusion that if I wanted to be with you and you were so damn persistent that I could let you be my single one night stand before releasing you back to your wild ways. I know I would never be enough to keep you around for longer than one night. Plus, you wouldn’t take no for an answer, and I can only refuse so much when you push so hard to get your way, which is also my secret fantasy. Happy? Now please fuck me so I can forget I just said all that.”
    I clenched my eyes closed in embarrassment. I had never planned on telling him half of what had just spilled. Let alone when his cock was stretching my underused pussy.
    “Look at me,” he demanded.
    Slowly, I opened my eyes, feeling my cheeks burn knowing they were surely pink. His hips rocked backward before pushing deep