Page 59 of The Plus One

“I know I could be.”

Ace wasn’t asking me to promise anything. He was only asking me to let him show me. I slid my arms around his neck. “You like driving me crazy,” he said. “You like when I look at you like this.”

“I do.”

His eyes moved over my face. “You know I crave you, right, Kema?”

I blinked. The way he said it wasn’t only about sex. I heard that in his voice, and for once, I had nothing smart to say.

My eyes dropped to his mouth before I pulled him into a kiss. His hands tightened around my waist as the kiss deepened slowly. Ace kissed me like he had nowhere else to be. “We don’t have to do anything,” he whispered against my mouth.

“I know.”

“I didn’t bring you here for sex.”

“I know that too.”

His eyes searched mine. “What do you want?”

“YOU.”

That was all it took. Ace kissed me again and lifted me into his arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me through the open doors.

He lowered me onto the edge of the bed and stood between my legs. He untied the front of my shirt, squeezing my nipples lightly as he eased my shirt from my shoulders keeping his eyes locked on mine.

The first time we had sex, everything happened fast. I remembered it but today it felt like he was trying to carve his name on every inch of my body. When, Ace touched me it was like he wanted to remember every inch of my body. His fingers skimmed my waist beads.

I was about to remove them when he moved my hands. “I want this to stay on.”

I smiled. “You like them?”

“I like everything on you.” He kissed my stomach before lowering himself between my thighs. My fingers slid into his locs as his mouth moved across my skin. “Ace," I moaned.

He inhaled my scent before moaning, “yes baby.”

It was something about how he said baby that had me ready to swipe my pussy across his nose. And the way he was looking up at me sent a shiver down my spine.

“Come here.” He stood, and I pulled his shirt over his head, tracing the tattoos across his chest before pressing my lips against his skin. Ace let me undress him as slowly as he’d undressed me.

I took my time kissing each tattoo and down his body. Sitting on the edge of the bed in front of him I began to stroke up and down his length. He moaned lightly looking down at me.

I licked the tip causing him to inhale sharply. I dropped to my knees and looked up at him and winked before spitting on the tip and taking as much as him in my mouth as I could before popping him back out of my mouth.

I continued to pop my head up and down while rubbing his chest. "Mmmm, shit just like that Kema," he moaned. I nodded taking as much as him down my throat as I could without choking. Just when I felt him getting to the point where he was about to buss. He pushed me back onto the bed, he climbed onto the bed hovering over me before grabbing me by the neck lightly squeezing before spitting in my mouth. This nigga was filthy and my pussy was soaked. He licked my tongue before kissing me stealing my breath away.

He slid my skirt off my body and moaned when he saw I didn’t have on panties. “You drive a nigga crazy. I knew I smelled you all day.”

He spread my legs apart kissing my feet and sucking a toe into his mouth. I moaned as my eyes rolled back into my head. I felt him kiss his way up my legs stopping at my pussy. I was so turned on feeling him and knowing what was next.

"You know a nigga gotta bless his meal before I eat it right?" I opened my eyes and looked down at the right time to see him looking up at me.

"Big G bless this meal." He said before he sniffed my pussy causing my body to shutter. He lifted my leg and latched onto my pussy getting a deep moan out of me. He began lapping up my juices as I came immediately. This had never happened before. This nigga had me so turned on my body was responding instantly.

When he finished eating my pussy I was breathing hard. “Shit,” I moaned out. He kissed me so I could taste my juices before hovering over me. He guided me farther onto the bed and settled over me. “You good?”

I nodded still trying to catch my breath. “Nah Kema, you a big girl use your words.”

I swallowed, “Y-yes I’m good.”