Chapter87

Ace's POV: I wanted to make love to Heather at that moment. I wanted it so much that it hurt. I couldn't get enough of her. No girl had given me the pleasure and satisfaction she did. She drove me crazy. No girl had made me feel like that. I caressed my way up her thighs and into her skirt. I looked up at her beautiful eyes. She reddened. When I grabbed her round ass, she bit her lower lip and shivered a little. I kissed her thighs. She pulled her skirt up to her waist. Carefully, I slowly removed her pantyhose. "I would love to rip these," I kissed her thighs again, "But what would people say if they see you leaving my office without them?" She smiled down at me and I smiled back. I completely removed them, then her shoes. She slowly pushed me back against the couch. I looked at her. With a sexy smirk on her lips, she straddled me, her thighs on each side of mine. "I got something for you too," she whispered against my lips, caressing my face. She slightly began moving on me. Grinding a little on my trousers, teasing my already evident erection. A deep moan escaped my mouth. We kissed, slowly, nice and passionately. "What do you have for me?" I whispered through the kiss, she broke it and smiled at me. I watched her take off her shirt, exposing her lingerie bra. "Take it off," she ordered lowly. I did just that. I unclasped her bra. Her beautiful chest was soon exposed. Unable to resist her, I took her soft nipple into my mouth. Heather's POV: A low gasp escaped my mouth when I felt Sheridan's warm tongue on my nipple. I arched my back, loving the wonderful feeling. Low moans began to escape my mouth as he suckled on my nipple, making it sensitive, making the other want attention. Making me wet and weak. He suckled on it, slow and nice. At times he would slightly pull on it with his teeth, knowing I was very sensitive there. I moaned lowly, running my fingers through his silky hair and trying to control the frustrating tingle in between my legs by grinding a little on the growing bulge in his trouser. He would pull on in with his teeth, slightly bite it, driving me nuts. "Oooh~ Ace," I moaned softly. He left the nipple and went to the other, where he repeated the sweet process. I was already very wet. My nipples were so sensitive that the pleasure I got from them were enough to make me cum if he continued. But I had to control myself. This was just a start. And I had to avoid being loud because we could get caught. "Ace p– please." "Hold on." Wrapping an arm around my waist, he stood up. I quickly wrapped my legs around him and my arms around his neck. With a free hand, he grabbed a white cloth in one of his office drawers and spread it on the couch.  The couch was white and we didn't have to stain it during our love making. Once that was done, he sat again, me on top of him. "Now, where were we?" he whispered, huskily. "Love making." "Right," he smirked and kissed me passionately. I was gone. I was so wet I began grinding on him again seeking for release. He smiled through the kiss. I gasped when the next thing I felt was him ripping my thin panties into two. Ace's POV: She gasped when I ripped her panties into two, leaving her with only a skirt up at her waist. I smirked at her. She'd reddened. We continued the slow kiss. She caressed me all the way, taking off my shirt and tie and throwing them on the floor with her own clothes. Tempted, while we kissed, with my free hand, I found my way in between her thighs, to her warm folds. She gasped, moaning into my mouth. I rubbed her sensitivity, teasing and playing with her clit. She shivered in my arms, moaning and digging her fingers into my back. She began to grind against my rubbing fingers, seeking sweet release.  I'd teased her enough. I stopped and reached for my pants. She sat up so I took take them off easily. She'd wet me a little. "So wet already, huh?" I teased her. She was breathless. "Yeah, take them off," she kissed me, "I have to ride you now." Those words from her mouth were enough to knock me out. I quickly got rid of my shoes, socks, trousers then boxers while she removed her skirt. Now, we were completely naked, me sitting on the couch and Heather on top of me. I watched her grab my already very hard dick and positioned it under her. I held her waist for support. Slowly, she started going down on me, her eyes staring into mine. Heather's POV: I wanted to see his face while I went down on his hardness. He was blessed and I was tight. The perfect match. I knew I drove him wild and I loved it. I went down on him, slow and continuously. His grip on my waist tightened, his face reddened and he closed his eyes, biting his lower lip in pure frustration. I wanted to take my time with him. He lifted his waist to thrust all the way up in me but I stopped him, loving the sweet tease. "Heather~" he grunted breathlessly. I smirked and kissed his chin. Loving the sweet torture. I could see the swollen vein at his temple. He was trying his best not to groan aloud to the hearing of most people. I watched him, and with one quick move, I went down on him. Taking all of him at once me. Immediately I did that, I put a hand over his mouth, muffling the loud groan he let out. Perfect.