“If you don’t stop soon, Cat, you’re going to drain my balls,” Ace warned, snapping his hips to get even further down my throat than before.
I didn’t care. I needed this. His cock in my mouth. His cum down my throat. It was like manna from heaven and I was a starving woman.
“I’m going to cum,” he announced, gagging me with his epic length. “Fuck me! Swallow it down, babe. Every. Last. Drop!” he ordered, lunging against my face with each word. Then, he exploded like a broken main down my throat.
His seed gushed inside my mouth in great bursts. To my surprise, the taste was amazing. Somehow both sweet and salty. Like he was my own personal gourmet meal, I indulged in his essence, disappointed when I’d somehow managed to consume it all in well under a minute.
Using my tongue, I desperately began to lick his still rock-hard cock, lapping at his exposed flesh for any remaining, tantalizing droplets left behind.
“Such a good little omega, sucking up every drop of my cum. Get it all,” he ordered, and in my frenzy, I did.
I couldn’t stop myself. It was like I was bewitched. Out of my mind with hunger. When I began to eagerly pump his shaft for more, Ace grasped me by the hair and pulled back my head.
“As pretty as those lips look wrapped around my cock, Cat, I’m ready for your cunt. Lay back and spread those legs wide. I’ve only just whet my appetite for you tonight,” my bad boy biker ordered, and I dazedly began to crawl backwards to do as I was told.
My legs parted like petals for him then, my center so slick with my cream it glistened even in the dark.
Ace purred and stroked my folds, causing me to rock my hips into his touch. “What a pretty little pussy. I’m about to ruin it and make it a whole lot sloppier, babe, but I promise, you’re going to love it.”
Before I could respond to his filthy speech, there was a sudden, loud knocking sound at the door. It was hard and insistent, like the person on the other end was in a desperate state.
Cocking a dark brow at me, Ace asked, “You expecting company, Cat?”
It was then that I remembered I actually was! I’d told Anna we could hang out after my shift and that we’d watch movies together. Shit! After what had happened with Kane, I’d totally forgotten.
“Anna!” I gasped, jumping out of bed and anxiously looking for my clothes. “I never texted her after my shift to let her know when to come over. With everything going on I forgot,” I explained haphazardly, as I dug through my drawer for a clean t-shirt to slip on. “She must have been so worried when I didn’t get back to her.”
Ace watched me scurry with a mixture of amusement and disappointment. Which, I could kind of understand, given the circumstances. He’d thought he was getting laid tonight. Butthat wasn’t happening now that I’d remembered my plans with Anna. Jesus, I felt like the world’s worst friend right about now.
When I noticed he wasn’t getting dressed like me, my eyes dropped down to the pile of his discarded wardrobe on the floor. “Um, I hate to do this, but we’re going to have to cut this date,” was that the right word for it? “Short.”
Getting to his feet, Ace rolled his neck from side to side. “You’re not staying here alone, Cat. Not even if Anna is with you. Not after what Kane pulled at the drive-in. If he knows where you work, I’m confident that he’s figured out where you live, too.”
Fuck! There was that. After two mind-blowing orgasms, I’d nearly forgotten about the disturbed President of Los Lobos. What can I say? Ace was that good with his tongue.
Anna’s knocking intensified then, and I could hear her yelling my name in the hallway. Cringing at what the neighbors must be thinking, I yanked on my shorts and urgently stated, “I’ve got to get that before someone calls the cops. Please just get dressed. We can talk about Kane later,” I promised, rushing out to my front door.
As soon as I got the lock open, Anna nearly tumbled inside. “Cat!” She shouted, her face a foreign mask of concern and fear. “Where the hell have you been? I’ve been texting and calling for two hours straight, but you never replied.”
The look of sheer panic on her lovely countenance doubled my guilt. “I’m so sorry,” I apologized, stepping aside so she could enter my kitchen. “Something happened at work, and I had to get a ride home from a friend, then I lost track of time.” It was a pathetic excuse, and we both knew it.
“One of your coworkers drove you home?” Anna asked in confusion.
I was about to answer, when Ace sauntered into the kitchen. His presence, by the look on my harried friend’s face, was explanation enough. The fact that his hair was tousled, his eyes were shining brightly, and his body was coated in a light sheen of sweat, kind of painted a vivid picture. Anna didn’t have to press for details to figure out what was going on before she arrived. The biker’s disheveled appearance was answer enough.
Anna’s eyes darted silently between Ace and me. “I’m assuming this is the “friend” who drove you home,” she spoke slowly, a sly grin stretching her glossy lips. “I can see why you haven’t answered your phone. You’ve obviously been… busy.”
My face flooded with color over being interrupted during such a private moment. Although, after glancing at Ace, I noted he did not share my embarrassment. It was quite the opposite actually. The enormous biker looked rather pleased with himself at the moment.
Anna had a bag slung over her shoulder, which must have contained her overnight supplies. Taking it off her shoulder, I said, “Why don’t you go into the living room and pick a movie. I’ve got to talk to Ace before he leaves.”
Grinning from ear to ear, Anna said, “Sure thing. Just don’t take too long or I’m starting the movie without you.”
When Anna was out of earshot, I looked back at Ace and shivered. His gaze was still smoldering, and I could smell a combination of what we’d just done, and his own personal scent, lingering on my skin.
Not sure how to approach this touchy subject, I kind of danced around the obvious by saying, “I’m sorry we have to end this night so early. Thank you for everything you did for me tonight.”
I wasn’t just talking about the number of times he’d made me come, either. I was referencing the insanity of Kane and saving me from a dangerous fall. I still couldn’t believe that had happened. It felt straight out of a Lifetime movie, with the president of Los Lobos playing the part of the villain.
