Wet the Bed

“I miss my hand roaming around your hot and sexy body. Your plump breasts, and delicious and wet member.”

“Ace, come on. You need to settle things with Mark. He must be waiting for you to have a talk with him.” I tried to change the topic, although feeling too tempted to move.

“Having a moment with you right now is much more important.” He mumbled, eyes locked on mine. “And don’t try to change the topic. I won’t stop until you talk dirty back to me.”

“Fuck I miss you, Kira. So much.” His lips planted a soft kiss on my neck, down to my collarbone, and to my breasts, “I miss kissing you. I miss touching your soft skin. I miss making love to you…”

He wiggled his eyebrows playfully, “You know what will happen, Kira. And I won’t be letting you sleep for tonight. You tormented me, now I will torment you back.”

And soon enough, his hands were on me again.

I was too lost in my inhibition that I couldn’t tell exactly what he was doing to me. He was sucking, nibbling, and licking all over me, while I groan in pleasure.

“You're so tight…You’re so warm.” I could hear him muttering the whole time.

“You like that?”

I gulped, “Y-Yes.”

“Say my name, baby.” He muttered and I blinked.

“Alpha Ace.”

I could see the wide smile on his lips, “Again.”

I cleared my throat, this time louder, “Alpha Ace.”

“Good.” He cursed under his breath, “Remember to say that. You’re mine, and I am yours, Kira. And I’ll make sure that anyone who dares to harm you again will never see the sun again.”

I suddenly coughed up and he paused, “Are you thirsty?”

“Wait.” He suddenly stood up, carrying me with him as his member was still deep inside me. Every time he took a step, I couldn’t help but release a moan as my insides tingled at the feeling.

It’s weird to know that Alpha Ace is making love to me, right in my childhood home.

Where I grew up with.

And he’s roaming around naked with me.

I glanced at the bed and saw e crack on the headboard, “You broke the headboard.”

“I’ll just replace that. I’ll be breaking your back too.” That was his answer and I whimpered as I could feel him getting harder.

“Why did you get harder?”

“Me? Where?” He asked, acting all innocent. He grabbed the water bottle from the table, while he was still inside me, then drank the water before kissing me and pushing the water to my mouth.

As soon as I gulped down, he trusted me again.

“Ahh, hng.” I couldn’t catch my breath fast with the way he thrust at me like there was no tomorrow.

***

I woke up feeling the soft mattress behind me and the hard and erect wood of Alpha Ace inside me.

We did it for the whole day, and it had reached nighttime. I felt embarrassed that we had to do it here but then again, everyone is busy. And it is totally normal I have to always remind myself.

All those moans and groans and howls that we created did not only come from us. I feel that it also came from Alpha Kai and Arya’s direction, and I am suspecting that they are busy managing some “things.”

So…I had to justify to myself that we were not the only one who was busy groping each other…

And I felt so sore down there. I could even see the hickeys he left on my arms and practically all over my whole body.

I wanted to move away but his hands instantly caught me.

“Let’s sleep…” his deep voice grunted.

I sighed, giving up now as I could feel him moving deep inside me. I glanced at him, seeing his eyes were closed but his member was all wide awake, bothering my insides.

How is he not tired? We did it all night!

I wanted to move away but the movement alone caused my member to tighten around him, and I released a moan in pleasure.

He was breathing hard now and whispered to me, “Do you want to taste my dick that badly, babe? So much that you are acting like that when I’m still sleeping?”

My eyes widened at that, wanting to fight back. “What? Alpha Ace-“

“Fine, I'll give it to you.”

He suddenly started thrusting deep inside me, making me groan.

He grabbed my chin and made me look at him, “You’re a greedy one, aren’t you? It couldn’t fit last time, and now you are taking it all in and shaking your hips.”

Was he always this hard? It's penetrating so deep inside me.

“We just woke up Alpha Ace.” I breathed out.

“And?” He raised his eyebrows, “You woke my member up.”

I bit my lip, closing my eyes at the pleasure. “Don’t….cum inside me.”

His hands grabbed my belly, pointing at my stomach which bulges every time his member hit my insides.

“After telling me not to cum inside, your pussy just tightens around me.” He shook his head, “Do you want me to stop or not?” He then paused and withdraw his member as his eyes close in pleasure, his member releasing a liquid.

His hands then pushed inside me, “You haven’t finished yet.”

And I felt him licking between my thighs again, drinking my juice as he licked his lips. “Do you see it now my daisy? We are compatible with each other.”

I suddenly remember how this is goodbye for us. I do not know when we’ll meet again, but I’ll surely remember this.

***

I swallowed, my mind feeling a bit dizzy from his touch that the only reply I could think of right now is. “Yes,” I Breathed out, my stomach quivering under his fingertip.

He ran his fingertips along the scalloped line of my panties, which match the color, and along the sides of my bra. He knows without asking that this is probably the most daring lingerie, and despite how modest it is—there are no straps or mesh or cut-outs or any of the usual trimmings that makes women’s underthings into confections of fun—it makes the entire effect more delicious somehow, more sinful.

My brown hair seemed to melt into the sun and my brown eyes seemed like some waves…My eyes were hazy, giving me a naughty look. He looked down at his fingers toy with the top edge of my panties, then back up to my face.

“Are you nervous, Kira?”

I shook my head no and he smiled satisfactorily.

“Good, you shouldn't be. You know I’ll take good care of you Kira.”

He let out a strangled noise, “Goodness, you don’t know what’s running through my mind right now. How badly I want to do those things to you.”

My ears perked at that, both in interest and curiousness, “What kind of things?”

“Are you sure you want to know?”

I scoffed, “Then bring it on, I am not scared.”

His lips were on mine, eating me alive. “You had always been beautiful, Kira,” he said with his lips still against my cheek. His fingers slide beneath the elastic border and my belly tenses even more. “Your face is stunning, your body is a work of art. But it’s you I can’t stop thinking about, how you ask for things and how you argue, how you tease and how you rant, and how you glow when you talk about what matters to you. When I say the word beautiful, sweetheart, know I mean it.”