Page 113 of Playing to Win
RUBY
Something is wrong with me.I have to be like…a sexual deviant or whatever to love what Ace just did to me. He fucked my mouth and wasn’t kind about it. Not like he did things to me that I didn’t want but…
It was dirty, what we just did. His fingers in my hair hurt and I liked it. Gagging me with his thick cock and I wanted more. Like who am I? Who have I become?
The girl who’s into weird shit, that’s who.
But is it really that weird? We’re just having fun, right? I don’t know.
What I do know is that being with Ace is pushing me out of my comfort zone and I’m enjoying every second of it.
After he came all over my mouth and chin, he helped clean me up—by gathering up all that cum with his fingers and making me lick them off—and now I’m lying on the bed with him on top of me, naked and huge and hot and even a little sweaty.
I don’t care. I like him sweaty. Love his damp, smooth, hard skin. I want to rub myself all over him so I can smell like him. I want to touch him everywhere I can, even the forbidden spots. I remember seeing on social media a whole talk about how men shoot off like rockets when you touch them just behind their balls. Or from a finger in their ass.
Would he let me finger his ass?
Probably.
I can feel his balls right now through my thin shorts. He’s all snug and nestled close to my pussy and I spread my legs a little. As much as I can, considering his heavy weight on me, and his shaft is suddenly right there, pressed up against me. Half erect already.
The man is insatiable.
“You have too many clothes on,” he mutters against my neck, making me shiver.
“Only my shorts,” I remind him.
“Too much.” He reaches for the waistband of my athletic shorts, tugging them down and I shove at his shoulders so he rolls away from me.
I immediately miss his weight, sucking in a breath when he pulls my shorts down, revealing that I…
“No panties?” He glances up at me, surprise etched in his handsome features.
Slowly I shake my head, nibbling on my index finger.
“I love a woman who’s full of surprises.” He removes my shorts in seconds, tossing them on the floor, his big hands resting on the inside of my thighs. He spreads them wide, staring at me as I grow wetter by the second, but it’s not because of the way he’s looking at me. Oh no.
It was his dangerous choice of words.
Helovesa woman who’s full of surprises.
Such as me.
No way does Ace Townsend love me. Everything has happened so fast. I’m not sure if I love him quite yet. That’s just…
That’s way too quick.
Do I like him?
Oh yes.
Care about him?
Definitely.
Love him?
I’m…falling for him. That’s for sure.
