Chapter88

I giggled and kissed his forehead, taking my hand off his mouth. I tried to move but his strong hands on my waist held me in place. "Don't move yet," he grunted lowly, "I don't wanna cum now." We'd just started and I was already driving him crazy. After calming down for about a minute, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "What do you do to me is– Damn," he said breathlessly, "You drive me wild." "It's just a start," I kissed him, "I'm quite good on that pussy shit, baby~" I wasn't really a dirty talker, but when I decided to talk dirty, I did it well. I began to ride him. Slowly at first. But things got wild in no time. Ace's POV: Heather was a goddess. The way she moved on top of me, riding me, squeezing me tight with her warm folds, brainwashed me. She would go all the way up, then slam down on me again. She might have been innocent in her ways, and shy too. But in bed, she was a dominating enchantress. She rode me fast on that couch, trying her best not to moan aloud. I could only hear her sharp gasps. I too was losing control. She made me groan and moan. Sometimes when she felt like I was gonna let out a loud groan, she would cover my mouth with her palm. Words could not what I was feeling. Heather's POV: I rode him fast and hard. In no time we were sweaty, breathless and in a daze! He filled me completely, making me drool with pleasure. I would kiss and caress him, digging my nails into his strong back. He'd made me cum up to twice already. I was still on him when he took my nipple and suckled on it. Driving me straight into my third orgasm. I stopped moving on him after the third orgasm. "What's wrong?" he asked breathlessly. I caressed his face "Lay down. Now I'm gonna make you cum," I whispered against his lips. He did as he was told. I began to ride him even faster, kissing him throughout. I went fast, grinding while I rode him and kissed him too. Ace's POV: She had invaded my senses. Her grinding on me was too much. I felt the pressure build up me. She would slow down a little and then pick up the pace again. Grinding her way through. I soon I lost it. I came in her, having no way to tell her. It was the best orgasm I'd ever had. It was so intense it made my eyes roll back into my head again, cutting my breath and making me groan out loud. Of course, she muffled the sound with her hand. While I came, it sent her on her fourth release, making her moan into my neck, making her muffle her own sounds. I loved how she would have her orgasms so easily. After seconds of sweet release, she lay head on my heaving chest. "That was amazing~" I managed to say. "It's always gonna be amazing between us." And she was right. * After long minutes of calming down and regaining our breaths, Heather and I went into my office's washroom to clean up quickly. We were both exhausted but couldn't take that risk of sleeping off at the office. Ace's POV: Heather and I got dressed once back in the office. She was done and turned to me with an odd stare. "What?" "My panties. You ripped them you naughty boy," she shook her head, folding her arms. I chuckled. "So?" Her mouth dropped open in amusement. "So? We still have about four hours before we go home." "Once again, so? It'll be fun knowing that you're walking round the office without panties," I wriggled my brows at her. She smiled and rolled her eyes. "Naughty." "I know," I kissed her forehead before picking the ripped panties and putting them in my pocket, "I'll keep this as souvenir about this magical afternoon. My knees are still weak," I admitted. Heather had milked the hell out me. "Good." "How do you do that?" I asked stupidly and she laughed. "What do you want me to say? I have powers," she laughed and headed for the door, "Now I'm sure you'll never be with any other women. You'll always end up coming back to me." "Why the fuck would I look at another chick?? You've clearly owned me." "Right. I left my marks on your back," she winked, giggled and left the office. What a day. *** Sawyer's POV: That night, my mother drove me up to the bank and waited patiently in the car for me to go get the money. I was lending her some, not giving. Did she know how precious a million was? Minutes after, I returned with a bag full of money. "Here," I aimed the bag at her through the window. "You're not coming in?" she asked. "No. I'm gonna take a taxi to a friend's place. Ain't spending the night with you," I folded my arms. "Fine. Get lost then." I smirked. "That's your wish. It won't happen though. I can't go missing. Not until you repay my million. Pft!" I turned on my heel and walked down the street where I took a taxi cab. Christina's POV; I loved both my daughters but Sawyer was just so stubborn and annoying. She had always been since she was a kid. But I had to live with it. I had the million I needed. Perfect. I started my car and drove off. At a point everything went wrong. I was a few streets away from mine when my car stopped. For nothing. I got out to see what was wrong. I was in a dangerous neighborhood and no one could be seen anywhere. "What the fuck is this??" I said to myself, opening the front of the car. Great. Now I had to find a way to get home because Sawyer could not come pick me up.