Elle

31st December

       Once we got into the bedroom, Ace kicked the door shut and twisted the lock until a clicking sound was heard. As soon as he knew we were safely not going to get interrupted, he marched over to me and roughly connected our lips, his hands feverishly working up and down my back like he didn't quite know where he wanted to touch me. I was completely taken by surprise but acted quickly, my lips moving against his with just as much fury and I felt the familiar feeling beginning to stir at the pit of my stomach.

 He tore his lips from mine and began trailing them down my neck, moving us back until I felt my butt touch a desk. Almost instantly, his hands went to the back of my thighs and he lifted me up, sitting me down onto the desk and slotting himself between my legs, his mouth still doing deliciously sinful things to my neck until he found the sweet spot at the base of my neck that made me let out a low moan.

 "What's the matter, Ace?" I asked him breathlessly, wanting to ensure he was okay with what had just happened without having to stop what was happening.

 "Can't get the image of him touching you out of my head. Need you," he mumbled back, his teeth sinking into the skin of my shoulder which made me groan aloud.

 Was what he was doing healthy for him? Most definitely not. He needed to start understanding the emotions he felt and dealing with them in healthy ways. Was I going to stop him? The rational part of me said yes, but the wetness building in my panties said otherwise. "We shouldn't," I gasped out when he lifted up my dress and his hands found their way into my panties, his forefinger and middle finger immediately circling my heat. "We should talk about this."

 "Talk after," he said breathlessly, his fingers pressing into me at a deliciously slow pace until he started pumping them at a beautiful pace, drawing out pornographic noises from my mouth. "Unless you want me to stop."

 "No," I said immediately through a moan. "Talk after."

 He pulled his fingers from me and brought them to my mouth, I didn't know what he wanted until he pressed them to my lips and I parted them slightly, sucking his fingers gently which made his eyes screw shut in sheer pleasure. "Where?" He asked, obviously asking where I wanted him to take me.

 "Here," was the first thing that tumbled from my mouth without thinking and I swore I watched Ace's eyes darken by several shades as soon as he heard the word from my mouth.

 I didn't allow him to dwell on the fact I had just asked him to fuck him on a desk, and instead I unbuckled his belt and undid his jeans, shoving them down to the floor alongside his boxers as he lifted his shirt over his head. As soon as he was bare, he worked on aiding me out of my dress, throwing it across the room carelessly. 

 With my eyes glued firmly on him, I got up from the desk and sunk to my knees in front of him. "Fuck," he groaned, watching as I licked a stripe up his length, taking my sweet time until I swirled my tongue around the tip and swallowed his pre-cum. "Don't be a tease," his voice was strained, showing he was desperate for some relief. 

 I didn't leave the boy hanging, and slowly sunk my mouth onto his length, taking in as much as I could until he hit the back of my throat. Ace's hand snapped to the back of my head where he gathered my hair into a ponytail in his fist for me, so hair was falling into my face when I began moving my mouth up and down on his length.

 "Oh my- fuck," he rasped, unconsciously snapping his hips forward so his tip punched the back of my throat and I gagged in response, my eyes watering. "Fuck- fuck sorry," he apologised for the new sensation for me. The only other time I had given him head, he was so gentle to not put me off.

 I popped his length out of my mouth and shook my head. "I can take it," I said and he took his bottom lip between his teeth, his eyes rolling back when I moved back onto his dick, this time not holding back as his hips began thrusting into my mouth. It was a new sensation, Ace fucking my mouth, but the look of sheer pleasure on his face had me absolutely dripping. 

 He held the back of my head as his hips moved at a steady pace, obviously not wanting to overwhelm me but I loved the new sensation it brought. "I- fuck, I need to pull out. Need to come inside of you," he said raspily, pulling out from my mouth. I got up from my knees and kissed Ace on the lips, gasping when his hands greedily rubbed my centre. "You're drenched darling, liked that?"

 I nodded, my brain not functioning well enough to create words. "Answer me or we stop," he said dominantly.

 "Yes," I gasped out, squealing when he turned me around and bent me over the desk in one swift motion. He stood behind me, running his blunt tip up and down my folds before he bent over, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear.

 "Beg for it," he said through his teeth, holding himself back as he pressed only the tip into me and I whined out. He was teasing me.

 "I thought you said no teasing," I whined, trying to shift my hips to push him in further but he just fully pulled out.

 "I said beg for it," he said in an authoritative voice and I growled in anger, but secretly loved the dominance he held. It was thrilling.

 "Please, I need you please," I could feel myself on the brink of tears, needing my release. "Please, I'll do anything! Fuck me."

 An animalistic noise erupted from the back of Ace's throat at the last two words, and before I could comprehend what was happening he had thrusted his whole length into me without warning and I let out a shocked moan which was winded out of me. "You want me to fuck you, baby? You begged for it," he said through his teeth, moving his hips slowly before he began becoming rougher and rougher with his thrusts until the desk was slamming against the wall.

 I couldn't even comprehend the noises coming out of my mouth, my eyes were screwed shut with tears slipping down my cheeks from sheer pleasure as he drilled into me. I was gripping the desk with all my might, my orgasm quickly approaching. "I'm so close," I whimpered out, gasping in surprise when one of Ace's hands snaked round to the front of me and began circling my clit, bringing me closer and closer to release.

 It was a mere two thrusts before I was falling apart, my hands gripping onto the edges of the desk whilst moans and obscenities tumbled from my lips feeling my orgasm ride out to its entirety. Once I had come down from my high, Ace flipped me over so I was laying on my back on the desk with my legs up. "One more time," he said.

 I didn't know if I could take it, but I didn't have any time to recover before he was thrusting inside of me again. I forced my eyes to stay open so I could look at this specimen on a man, his teeth were gritted as he focused on drilling into me, sweat was beading on his forehead and with every thrust the muscles in his arms tensed. That sight alone could have me coming undone in seconds.

 His thumb was still circling my clit as he switched up the pace and tempo, ensuring to hit the perfect spot inside of me which had me seeing white and moaning out louder than before. I was getting closer and closer to my edge again, and from the feeling of his thrusts becoming uneven, I knew he was racing towards it too. "I'm close," I gasped out before another orgasm took over and I threw my head back, arching my back as I hit my high with him still working his magic. "Ace- oh my God," I yelled out in sheer pleasure, my nails digging into his arm so hard I could've been drawing blood.

 My whole body went completely limp when I had come down from my high, and I watched with half open eyes as Ace reached his high, pulling out of me to ensure he didn't come inside of me. "Fuck, Elle, holy- shit," he yelled out, slamming his hand down on the desk beside me as he came undone on my stomach, his eyes screwed shut and his forehead creased. 

 It was at least a few seconds before Ace helped me up from the desk, using a tissue from the box beside the bed we hadn't used to clean up the cum that was pooled on my stomach. "Are you okay?" He asked, ensuring he hadn't hurt me on the desk.

 "Perfect," I mumbled, still in my euphoric state as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pressed my lips against his. 

 "You've got me well and truly fucked, you know that right?" He said to me and I nodded, knowing he didn't mean what we had just done. He never thought he could feel this way about someone, and I knew that even if he didn't understand the words he needed to use to express that feeling.

 He looked at his watch. "It's nearly midnight, we should probably get out there," he said, grabbing his boxers to pull them on.

 I was clipping my bra back on and nodded. "I don't know if I can use my legs anymore, though," I joked and a grin spread on his lips.

 "Do you need a wheelchair, or will holding my arm suffice?" He asked cockily and I rolled my eyes.

 "It's not that big," I said with a mischievous grin and squealed when he darted across the room and picked me up, laying me down so my back pressed against the soft duvet covers of the bed. 

 "Do you need a reminder of what just happened, baby?" He asked and I chuckled, shaking my head. Leaning up, I pecked his lips.

 "I take it back, if we do that again I genuinely will need a wheelchair," I said, watching triumph spread across Ace's face.

 "Knew it, now c'mon before I take you on the wall this time," he said, slapping my bum as I stood up from the bed.

 We both got redressed and I used my phone as a camera to wipe some make-up from my face where it began running before we made a reappearance to the party, where Delilah asked where we had been and my cheeks immediately flushed red and her eyes widened. "Jesus Christ, you leave to get me a drink and end up getting railed instead," she said a little too loudly and I slapped her arm in embarrassment as Ace chuckled behind me. 

 Nina had now joined our group and was watching Ace and I with narrowed eyes, she obviously now knew that our relationship had gone to the next level and was obviously not happy. She somehow thought that she had that over me, that Ace might be my boyfriend but at least we hadn't slept together. She could shove that up her arse now.

 "Hey, it's nearly time!" Delilah shrieked, looking at her phone which read 11:59pm. At that moment, the crowd began counting down.

 "10, 9, 8, 7," I took ahold of Ace's hand and began yelling the numbers too, nudging him so that he did the same thing. A smile was plastered on my lips, this was the happiest I had ever been as a New Year came around.

 "6, 5, 4," I felt Ace squeeze my hand and I grinned up at him before looking at all of our friends who were all also shouting numbers out.

 "3, 2, 1," once we got down to one, the whole room screamed cheers but Ace pulled me into a deep kiss. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck, basking in the feeling of his lips against mine. 

 "Best New Years ever," he whispered against my lips as we pulled back. "And it's all because of you."