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Slowly, I opened my eyes after having a good three hour nap. I rubbed my eyes and sat myself up in my seat, letting out a soft yawn. I looked around the dark plane and noticed everyone was still asleep.

Ace had a dent in the middle of his forehead and he kept tossing and turning in his sleep. Should I slap him to wake him up or be nice? Decisions, decisions.

Quietly, I walked over to him and gently nudged his shoulder, "Ace." I whispered.

When he didn't respond, I slapped his cheek. Not too hard though because I'm nice like that.

He jolted upright in his seat and started breathing heavily as he frantically scanned the room. His forehead glistened with sweat and his knee bounced up and down uncontrollably.

Green eyes met my slightly concerned ones and he let out a harsh breath, leaning back in his seat as he closed his eyes. His adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly, running his hands down his face.

"Nightmare?" I mumbled, sitting in the seat next to him.

He didn't say anything but he slowly nodded his head after a few minutes of silence. He moved his hands away from his face and glanced over at me. His hooded green eyes burned into mine as he propped his elbow up onto the armrest, resting his chin on top of his knuckles.

The longer we held eye contact the more I took in the state he was in; messy hair lapping over his forehead and nearly falling into his eyes that had a light red rim around them, the way his shirt buttons were undone and revealed some of his toned chest that was covered in dark ink.

"Darling you're staring." He mumbled, a light smirk playing on his perfect lips.

"And?" I arched a brow, scoffing as I rolled my eyes.

"It's rude to stare." His deep voice stated nonchalantly.

"I catch you staring all the time Del Rosso so shut the fuck up." I grumbled, putting my glasses on and grabbing my book from the table.

He hummed as his green eyes slowly looked me up and down. "What are you reading?" He peered over my shoulder at the book and the smell of his cologne filled my nose. Note to self, ask Ace where he got his cologne from for research purposes.

"The spanish love deception. Now shh, I'm at the good bit." I placed my hand over his face and pushed him away. Fucker should know not to interrupt a girls reading time. Like come on.

Ace flicked my forehead and looked at the page again, probably reading it. We sat in silence as we read the book until he let out a loud groan. I'm gonna kill him.

"Turn the page over River. Fucking slow ass."ย  He grumbled. Since when was he interested in a fucking book?

"You know what? I'll read it to you instead because you're peer pressuring me." I shot him a glare and rested my head on the armrest and splayed my legs onto his lap as he licked his lips, eyeing them.

As I started reading the book, Ace moved his hands to my thigh and rested it there. He leaned his head back against the seat and squeezed my thigh when I stopped reading since I was momentarily distracted by his hand placement.

"Keep reading, love." His voice rumbled as he closed his eyes.

Heat travelled through me as I swallowed the lump in my throat before reading again.

"Good girl." He lowly whispered and smirked as he trailed his hand further up my thigh.

My breath hitched in my throat and a burning sensation shocked through to my core.

His eyes reopened and connected with mine, the intensity held within them made me shudder.

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My thighs clenched together, remembering the events that happened in the closet and from the predatory look in his green eyes. The air suddenly became hot around us as the sound of my heavy breathing filled my ears.

The tension could be easily sliced with just a sound but neither us dared to break it.

Ace's hand trailed further up and he squeezed my upper thigh, eliciting a quiet gasp from me.

"Ace." I said breathlessly and clutched the book tightly in my hands as I screwed my eyes shut.ย  I heard him curse under his breath as he pulled me closer to him by my thighs.

I threw the book onto the table and gripped onto his strong bicep when he suddenly tugged onto the waistband of my sweatpants.

"If I put my hand in your pants right now, would your pussy be wet?" He said, his voice low and deep.

The words I wanted to say was stuck in my throat because my mind was clouded with ways to ease the tension between my legs. When I didn't reply, he slapped my inner thigh which had me stifling a moan by biting my bottom lip.

His unoccupied hand made its way to my throat and with a small tug his lips were next to my ear, "When I ask you a question I expect a fucking answer." He whispered harshly.

My back was now pressed up against his chest as his minty breath fanned against my ear, sending chills down my spine.

"Yes." My voice was just above a whisper and I could feel him smirking against my skin. It was obvious anyways.

"Tsk. I've barely touched you and you're already soaked."He says as he slips his hand under my sweatpants, his veiny knuckles lightly brushed against my clothed wet cunt.

This is wrong but it feels so good.

"Stop Ace." I whispered yelled, gripping his wrist. There are people on the fucking plane and this is beyond fucked up.

"We both know that's not what you want." He whispered into my ear and suddenly cupped my pussy in his hand, slowly palming it through my underwear. And we both know he's right.

A small moan slipped past my mouth and I bit my bottom lip to stifle anymore more noises dying to escape in case someone woke up. He presses his finger into me, rubbing the lace of the fabric against my clit.

"Tell me you want my fingers inside your wet cunt." He rasps and I could feel his erection pressing up against my lower back letting me know he's just as affected at this as I am.

"I don't." I grit out frustratingly, not liking how easily he affects me with his words and touches. "I fucking hate you so much." I squirmed in his hold, causing a grunt to escape from his lips as his grip around me tightened.

All of a sudden, he slipped his finger into my pants and inserted them into my throbbing pussy eliciting a surprised moan from me.ย 

"Say that again when you're cumming on my fucking fingers." His breath tickled against my skin, his voice husky and quiet, making my stomach twist with pleasure.

I hate how he makes me feel; so fucking good but so goddamn angry. He's the man I hate, we shouldn't be doing this but I don't want it to stop.

He pushed another finger into my pussy and slowly circled it. His fingers curled around my walls and I threw my head back, moaning breathlessly into his ear.

"You're so fucking tight amore." He murmured into my ear as he moved his fingers in and out of my throbbing hole.

The pace of his strokes quickened and I lifted my head up to meet his dark gaze. The planes lights were dimmed so I could only see the outline of his silhouette but the glint in his eyes was evident.

He bit his bottom lip and my eyes darted down to them as quiet moans left my mouth from his fingers curling around my walls, hitting all the right spots.

His lips were a breath away from mine.

Adrenaline rushed through my veins from this forbidden pleasure.

"The things I would do to you, River. First, I'll fuck your tight pussy so hard that you'll be begging me to stop but I won't. Not until your pretty face is covered with fucking tears."

I felt myself coming closer to the edge and he knew because I clenched around his fingers from his words.

Unexpectedly, his cold lips met the skin on my neck as he gently sucked on any place he could. He bit down on my pulse and I felt my skin burn but he soothed the ache away with his tongue. Small kisses were placed along my neck and I tilted my head back to give him better access. Fuck, his lips are something else.

Fuck him for making me feel like this because I found myself wanting more of him. I needed it because no one has ever pleasured me like he has.

"Say you hate me." He demanded as his warm breath fanned against my parted lips. "Say it, I feel you clenching around my fingers tesoro."

I was too lost in pleasure to even bother responding which made Ace slow down his movements. I shot him a glare and watched a smirk appear on his lips.

"Fucking say it." He spat out, slapping my clit lightly.

I gripped onto the hair at the back of his neck and threw my head back as I came with a silent scream. "I fucking hate you." I gritted out breathlessly.

If his hands are like that then I couldn't even imagine what his dick would be like.

Slowly, he slipped his fingers out of my pussy and brought them up to his lips. Maintaining eye contact, he slipped his glistening fingers into his mouth and sucked it. My eyes were mesmerised by the way his mouth wrapped around his fingers effortlessly.
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My lips parted as a soft sigh left them and I watched Ace's eyes dart down to them as he gripped my hips.

"Still a no on the offer?" He smirked and I felt my eyes roll as I adjusted myself in my seat.

I pondered for a moment before replying, "One time with no strings attached." I sent him a pointed look. One time wouldn't hurt.

"You can't resist me, love." He whispered, leaning closer to my face.

"Maybe you can't resist me, darling. After that time you'll be begging me for more." I smirked, watching his eyes narrow.

He let out a deep chuckle, one that showed off his sharp canine as he ran his tongue along it. "Sarai tu a mendicare." He drawled out.

(You'll be the one begging)

"We'll see." I shrugged my shoulders and picked my book back up.

"Every time you read that book you're gonna think of the time when my fingers were inside of your pussy." He said nonchalantly, arching a brow when I shot him a glare as my thighs clenched together slightly.

"Read it yourself." I shoved the book to his chest and leaned back in my seat.

He scoffed but took the book anyway and opened it. I watched his eyebrows shoot up as his eyes scanned the page. Oh wait-

"Goddamn Arccadi. You want me to fuck you like this?"

Fuck.

"That's it give me the book." I huffed and reached over to grab the book but he held it above his head with a smirk on his face.

"Can I be the Aaron to your Catalina, amore?" He teased as I shot him a glare.

"You can be the Tom to my Jerry." I teased back. My favourite cartoon to be honest.

He scoffed, rolling his eyes, "Fuck off."

"Take it or leave it Del Rosso." I shrugged one of my shoulders, grinning at him slightly.

He let out an exaggerated sigh as he shot me small grin of his own, "I'll take it I guess."


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