Ace-High Flush

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misery of her burning pussy.
    She sobbed and begged, but he didn't relent until she was in tears and thrashing.
    "You gonna mind me from now on?"
    "Y-yes, sir! I promise. Please stop. Please!"
    He humphed, then leaned over her, his upper arms bulging as he held himself up. The little medal he wore was cool against her hot breast. His cock slid over her again, and it both hurt and felt tremendous. She moaned.
    "I think you liked that too much," he told her. "Next time I'm gonna use my belt instead."
    "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
    His lips hovered over hers, tickling her with his moustache. "Kiss me."
    She raised her head, having to work at it as he stayed close but out of reach. She groaned as her neck stretched, but as she thought she'd have to give up and relax back on the bed, he took her mouth with ravening force, pressing her down. She wrapped her arms around him, and squeezed him as hard as she could. She wanted him as close as close could be. If she could have crawled into his skin to be a part of his body, she would have.
    "Please do it," she whispered as he pressed kisses over her face to her ear.
    He licked her ear and she raised her hips off the bed, trying to press him into her.
    Ace rolled, leaning on one arm as he reached for the nightstand. He offered her a wrapped condom. "Don't wanna forget this."
    Although she wanted to feel him ungloved inside her, she wasn't foolish enough to risk becoming pregnant. She shuddered at the idea of ending up like her mother. It took her less than a minute to unwrap the latex sleeve and fit it over him. She took the opportunity to stroke his hardness, her heart beating faster with each touch. He was so ready for her. And she was most definitely ready for him.
    "Good girl."
    She wrapped her arms around him once again and whispered in his ear. "Do I get a reward?"
    "You don't deserve one."
    "No, but I'm bad in a good way."
    He chuckled, poking inside her an inch. She tightened her legs around him and raised her hips, taking in another inch. Her pussy throbbed from the spanking and wept from desire.
    He pressed himself a little deeper, teasing. "You ready?"
    "Yes!"
    Another inch. "You sure?"
    "Oh God, Ace! You're killing me."
    "Just checkin’."
    She groaned and tried to press him into her with her hands on his butt. "More! Don't be mean to me."
    "You scared the bejesus out of me tonight, li'l girl. Don't do it again."
    "I won't! Oh, please!"
    He slid in all the way and they both moaned. "Oh, yeah..." he whispered in her ear. He started pumping his hips, drawing out his strokes for a while, alternating his rhythm until she was mindless with the building pressure. Tension strained his body under her hands, as his strokes came faster and faster. Her hips were pressed hard into the soft bed as he pinned her there.
    "Oh God, oh God, oh God!" It felt like her body burst. Like her soul parted from her and slowly came back. It was, by far, the greatest pleasure she'd ever had. His groan of satisfaction as he throbbed his release inside her, made her heart melt. For a moment, for a precious, precious moment, she belonged to him and he belonged to her.

Chapter 5
    Ace watched Gabby pad into the bathroom, and the shower started to splash as he was on the phone with his father, Leo Journey. Leo was characteristically unaffected by the fact that Ace was going to have to stay in the area for another few days.
    "Don't worry, son. Queenie has the Boot Camp covered, and I can handle the ranch. I will admit that I'm gettin' too old for this shit, but my retirement plan involves a pine box."
    Ace laughed. "Q sounds kind of irritable about the new neighbor, Dad."
    It was Leo's turn to chortle. "She'll manage. I like Mazie."
    "Q thinks you hate him."
    "That's because I let her think I do."
    "You are a puzzle, Dad."
    "When you find the missin' pieces, you let me know, 'k?"
    He chuckled. His father had a fine sense of humor. Ace hoped he was a spry when he was nearing seventy.
    "Son, did Trey call you? He

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