Chapter96

"Still hungry, aye?" he chuckled. I smiled and rolled my eyes. "Shut up," I giggled and looked at him. I noticed he looked a little sad, "Sheridan? What's wrong?" He looked at me. "What? Nothing. I'm okay." "You're not. I know you like you were my half." He smirked a little. "I am." I smiled, reddening a little. "I'm serious, baby. What's bothering you." He sighed and dropped his slice back with the others. "Was just thinking. Took a trip down memory lane. I remember the good man and the great father, my dad was." I felt a sting in my heart. "Both dad and uncle Ken, didn't deserve to die. They were good men," he added. "I know. And that's why you are still alive. To avenge," I got off the table and straddled him, holding his face, "Please, don't be sad. None of our dads would want this and you know." "You're probably right, sweetheart," he smiled at me, giving me goosebumps. "Yeah. Now kiss me, please," he smiled and kissed me. I melted in his arms. We kissed passionately, slowly building up the heat. I wanted him to make love to me at that moment. I didn't want that day to be wasted. It was our only night in that huge house. I kissed him like my life depended on it. At a point, he broke the kiss and looked at me, surprised. "What?" I asked. "You're not wearing panties?" "So?" I giggled and kissed his neck before he could answer. He chuckled and stopped me. "Baby, wait–" "What?" I whined like a kid. "You want us to make love?" he asked, surprised. "Yes. Please, I don't wanna let our only night here pass uselessly," I kissed his neck again. "But you're not well. Heather, I don't want you fainting." "I won't!" "Baby, I'm serious." I decided to pull up an act that would make him crack. I folded my arms and frowned. "Sheridan Wesley, Are you telling me no?" I asked as if shocked. He looked at me, eyes wide. "No. No, don't take it that way. I just–" "I can't believe you're rejecting me," I pouted my lips, puppy eyes out. "Heather, oh cmon. I just–" "Fine! Goodnight," I pretended to stand and just as expected, he grabbed my arms and held me in place. "Why can't I resist you? Even if it's for your own good," he murmured. I smiled, reddening. "You love me," I held his face and we shared another kiss. In no time, Ace was hard and ready for me. I wasted no time and soon he was in me. I moaned at the ever so  sweet feeling. I began to slowly move on him.  We stared at each other in eyes. "Before we drive the senses out of each other, let's go upstairs," he smirked at me. "Sure," I wrapped my arms around his neck, "But you'll have to carry me. Cuz I ain't moving." "I know," he kissed my neck, "I ain't coming out of you, until you make me come." I reddened and he smiled, standing. "Let's go up." Heather's POV: My prince got on the bed with me, without ever letting me go. Still on top me, he took my dress off and over my head before doing same with his sweater. "We're gonna take things slow, love. Wouldn't want you fainting or anything," he whispered. "That's fine by me," I whispered back. He lowered his head and we kissed, slow. He then kissed my chin and my neck. His soft kisses made me dizzy as I ran my fingers slowly through his silky hair  His touch was electric. He turned me on every single time. I couldn't get enough of him. He began to move in me, slowly. I moaned a little, wrapping my arms around him and raising my hips to meet his slow thrusts. He moaned lowly against my ear, softly pulling on my earlobe. "Gosh, I want you~" I whispered as he slowly made love to me, taking all his time. "Baby," he kissed me softly, "You have me." He would withdraw all the way out from me before slowly thrusting in again, all the way until he reached my he couldn't go any deeper. I was still so tight around his thickness. We caressed and kissed each other, loving the intensity of our love making. Low gasps and moans could be heard in our room. I had my legs wrapped tight around his waist. I didn't want him to stop. It was slow, pleasuring torture. He broke our soft kiss and kissed my cleavage. I moaned and arched my back when he suckled on my nipple. Oh damn. Ace's POV: As my tongue played with her soft nipple, I didn't stop moving in her. I went on with the slow rhythm, teasing her but pleasuring her at the same time. She would raise her hips to meet my thrusts, making me moan every single time. She was always so tight and ready around me. I couldn't get enough of her. And I would never. I loved the way she shivered underneath me, the way she arched her back, wanting more. Only she alone knew how much she drove me crazy. I kept on teasing her overly sensitive nipples. Making her moan and whimper underneath me. I went up to kiss her again, slightly increasing the speed of my thrusts. She wrapped her arms around me as we kissed and I felt her grow tighter around me. A low groan escaped my throat. I felt her tense up and I knew she was soon gonna lose it. I didn't stop. I continued with my slow thrusts. "Oh please~" she gasped for air. "For?" I teased, pulling on her lower lip. She raised her hips to meet mine. I withdrew from her and with a swift rough movement, I slammed back into her. She was going to scream but I muffled her moans with a kiss. She held me tight and came, moaning her release against my lips.