*Chapter 45.

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**edited 21/01/2021**

Elle

Thursday 22nd December 2018

         I was exhausted mentally and physically. 

 Ace had walked into our bedroom early in the morning after showering, panicking that he had completely forgotten to get my family Christmas presents in the stress of meeting them. I had reassured him it was okay and they didn't expect anything from him, but he had demanded that he needed to get them something for allowing him to spend Christmas with them. Therefore I had spent the day dragging myself through our local shopping mall, dodging and weaving through hundreds of last-minute Christmas shoppers.

 After four hours of endless shopping and a lot of stress, Ace had gotten everyone a Christmas present and we were allowed to leave. I remembered walking back into the house and collapsing on the couch, demanding that Ace got me a cup of coffee after what he had just put me through.

 That was the whole reason I didn't go last-minute shopping, it was absolute mayhem. I saw the panic in people's eyes as they scrambled to find their loved ones the perfect gift for Christmas, and I never wished to feel that fear. I liked to get my shopping out of the way at the end of November when the Christmas lights have just started to twinkle in the malls, but the shops are just quiet enough to the point I'm not overly stressed. This year sadly I had to go mid-December because Delilah wasn't as organised as myself and we wanted to go together, but that was my usual timetable.

 I had also managed to sneak Ace's present in the house today, I had planned to do it in the morning but after Ace's surprise shopping trip, I had to do it early afternoon when we got home. I lied to Ace and said I was going to get some 'girl stuff' from the store, when I was actually going to a nearby store to pick up a second-hand acoustic guitar that I'd chosen for him. I had almost murdered my mother when I walked in the house with the guitar and heard her in the kitchen with Ace, showing him pictures of me as a baby.

 However, she helped me hide the present well. I slipped the guitar under my bed and hid it with bags so he couldn't see it and then saved him from my mother showing him pictures of me as a baby covered in ice-cream or butt naked in the bath. God, she was embarrassing.

 "Are you okay baby, tired?" Ace mumbled into my ear. It was now the evening and all of us had settled into the living room to watch a Christmas movie after mom made us a nice homemade spaghetti and meatballs for dinner. Ace and I were sat on a two-seater couch alone, his arm draped lazily over my waist as I rested my head against his chest with a deliciously soft blanked snuggled over our legs to keep us warm.

 I looked up at Ace and shook my head. "A little bit, but I'm alright."

 A wicked smirk lifted onto Ace's lips and I saw a mischievous twinkle in his eyes as he leaned in and said the next words into my ear so my family couldn't hear. "Maybe we could pretend you are anyway, then I can take you upstairs and show you how grateful I am for you helping me today." His words sent shivers down my spine and tingles to my toes.

 I pulled away from his hot breath and lips on my ear and looked up at him, tempted by his offer. I took my bottom lip between my teeth and grinned, nodding excitedly. After, I leaned back against his check and let out a breathy yawn, stretching my arms out to sell my tiredness to my family. "You tired, Elle?" My mom asked me, looking away from the television screen momentarily.

 I nodded, rubbing my eyes. "Been a long day," I said.

 "Go to bed baby, you know how the movie finishes anyway," she said softly and I nodded, internally smiling at how on point my acting skills were.

 I took the blanket with me as I stood up and stretched my arms out in the air. "Goodnight everyone, see you all in the morning," I said, wrapping the blanket around my body.

 A choruses of goodnight's replied to me and I watched Ace push himself off of the couch before we both exited the living room. As soon as we were out of sight, Ace greedily took a handful of my arse and brought his lips to my neck, pecking at the base.

 I grabbed his hand and pulled him up the stairs, not wanting to be caught in the hallway like some horny teenagers by my mother. "Can't believe you actually said yes," Ace said cheekily as we walked through my bedroom door. He kicked my door shut behind him and then plucked me off of the floor, causing me to wrap my thighs around his waist. His lips immediately attached to mine as he stumbled forwards with me in his arms.

 "What can I say? You're irresistible," I mumbled against his lips as they moved feverishly against my own. My hands were grabbing at fistfuls of his hair as we kissed, and soon I felt the plush touch of my duvet covers as Ace lowered my body onto my bed.

 "I want to try something with you, think you'll love it," Ace panted, grabbing at my leggings to pull them down whilst I lifted my pyjama top over my head and threw it on the floor. I watched in awe as he pulled his own shirt off, dropping it on top of mine on the floor. I almost had to wipe drool from my chin at how gorgeous he looked, his toned chest and stomach revealed to me with his permanent art covering every inch. "Can we try something new baby?"

 I nodded, at this point I just wanted to experience the feeling of another euphoric orgasm from him. "Nu-uh, use your words Princess," he smirked, watching my delicate hands reaching forwards to unbuckle his belt and pull his zip down on the front of his jeans.

 "Yes, anything," I begged, finally managing to pull his jeans down his legs. He kicked them onto the floor carelessly and then moved me further up the bed, crawling on himself.

 "Gonna need these off," he said, tugging my panties down my legs before he reattached our lips, his hands going down to his own boxers so he could pull those off during our kiss too.

 Once we were both fully naked, he pulled back and looked straight into my eyes, his own dancing with pure lust. "Do you trust me?" He asked seriously and I nodded. "Good," he mumbled, laying me down on my back and slotting himself between my legs. I let out a shocked gasp when I felt his length press up against my heat.

 "Ace, are we-" I was going to ask him if we were about to have sex, but he very quickly interrupted me.

 "Not fucking you yet, Princess, m'taking my time," he said with a grin, and my eyebrows threaded in confusion at why we were butt-naked in this position then.

 "Then what-"

 "Just wait," he said and I stopped speaking, a strangled gasp leaving my lips when he began grinding his bare cock up and down my needy folds without entering me. 

 "Oh my- God," I rasped out. My hands shout out to grab his shoulders as I looked down to see his length slipping against my core, my excitement coating his dick with every movement he made. "Ace," I whimpered out, every time he thrusted forwards the tip of his dick brushed against my clit and spurred on a new and amazing feeling inside of me.

 He gritted his teeth and hissed out in pleasure at the feeling he was giving us both. "Do you still trust me?" He grunted out and I nodded, not being able to form any coherent sentences, I knew he wouldn't do anything I wasn't ready for.

 His dick was expertly moving between my folds, pressing deliciously against where I needed him the most and I was whining out at the feeling. Needing to feel more intimacy, I leaned my head up and pressed my lips against Ace's, which he happily accepted and hungrily moved his lips against mine.

 "You feel so fucking amazing. Does my baby love the dirty things I do to her?" Ace said in a euphorically dirty voice and I let out a pathetic moan in response. Sweat beads were building on Ace's forehead which made him look even sexier than normal as he pushed me closer and closer to an orgasm.

 "Oh my God," I panted, feeling my toes curl. A knot of pleasure was building in the pit of my stomach and every thrust of Ace's hips was bringing me closer to my high. I was thanking my lucky stars that we had our lips attached, otherwise my whole family would be able to hear what this man was doing to me.

 We weren't even kissing anymore, our mouths were just helplessly mashing together whilst we both let out broken moans and pants.

 "I'm so close, baby," I whimpered out, my hands moving from his shoulders to his hair where I pulled on the roots and he grunted out in response, beginning to move his hips faster and with more purpose as if he had his eyes set on the finish line and he was racing towards it.

 It was a mere few thrusts later that I began to see white, I pulled my lips from Ace's and threw my head back in pleasure, slapping my hand over my mouth as waves of pleasure rolled through my body and desperate whines fell from my lips. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Ace chanted as his face screwed up in pleasure and his teeth gritted.

 Just as I came down from my high, Ace hit his and spurts of cum landed on my stomach and lower abdomen as he continued to thrust against me, riding out his orgasm until he collapsed on top of me, catching himself with his arms so he didn't crush me completely. "Jesus Christ," I gasped out, my eyes wide with shock.

 "I have never done that before," Ace admitted with a weak voice and I let out a breathy laugh.

 "What, dry hump someone butt naked? Wouldn't have thought you would've," I teased and he rolled his eyes, rolling off of me. I reached over to my bedside table and grabbed a make-up wipe from the drawer, wiping his mess off of my stomach before I rolled onto my side and buried my head into Ace's chest.

 "I'm screwed," he said aloud and I looked up at him in shock. 

 "Why?"

 "Because I didn't even fuck you, and that was better than any sex I've ever had," he said seriously, wiping sweat that had beaded on his forehead.

 My whole face must've broken out into a smile then, because damn was I falling in love with him.

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