Chapter 4
Ace woke up with the feeling of sunlight filtering through the window. He stretched out, feeling the aches and kinks in his body snap painfully. The last few days had been hard on his body and he was starting to feel it. With a sigh, he pushed himself up and rubbed his face in the sheets slipped from his naked chest and he turned to look out the window.
When something caught his eye, he glanced down. Memories of last night filtered in and he was left staring at a stunning woman sleeping in his bed. The sheets had fallen off her body, spilling onto the floor. The sunlight reflected her hair and made it glow, the messy, curly waves sending pulses straight to his manhood.
She was lying face down, her arms curled beneath her head, but it wasn’t enough to hide her curves. She had them in all of the right places and Ace couldn’t remember ever seeing a woman that beautiful. She was stunning.
Ace rubbed the back of his neck and took a deep breath. He was used to sexy women in his bed, but he hadn’t had time for one in months. Maybe it was just the need for sex that had him infatuated with her, but the pleasure he experienced the night before was unlike anything he had ever felt before.
She was just what he was looking for in the bedroom, and now, in the harsh light of day, she looked even more beautiful. Ace pulled himself out of bed. He needed a shower and a coffee to wake him up properly.
His life wasn’t stable enough for a woman anyway- he’d learned that the hard way. Besides, there was no guarantee that she’d want to stay with him. He stepped into the bathroom and turned on the water, letting it warm up. Then he stepped in and let it wash away the pleasure from the night before. Afterwards he shaved and stepped out of the shower feeling better than he had when he stepped in.
His head was clearer now. He’d get Christie some breakfast and coffee, and send her on her way. He’d probably never see her again, and that would be okay. He ignored the stirring in his pants as he got dressed in blue jeans and a black shirt. He walked into the kitchen and brewed some more coffee, trying to forget the way she had wrapped around him last night, the way she had felt bending over for him…
He shook his head and grabbed two cups of coffee and some toast. He didn’t know how she liked it, so he threw some cream and sugar on a tray. He chuckled as he realized he was technically bringing her breakfast in bed. It was such a romantic gesture and it felt unnatural to him. He thought he really should just get her out of his apartment as soon as possible…before he did something he would regret.
When he opened his bedroom door, she was already dressed. He wasn’t sure how she did it, but she managed to make her dress from the night before look as though it was perfectly acceptable day-time attire. Her hair was twisted back into an Updo.
She looked polished, and Ace realized she’d even done her makeup. This was no walk of shame and Ace felt a surge of desire in his stomach that went deeper than the lust he’d felt last night.
This woman had her life together. She wasn’t going to scurry out of his apartment with a walk of shame. This had been a two way street, and he had a feeling she’d be just as proud of her conquest as he would be.
It was refreshing. Ace hadn’t met many women like that. When she noticed him, she smiled instead of looking away. She looked him up and down and then her eyes landed on the tray.
“Is one of those cups for me?” She teased.
“Nope. I was going to drink them both. But since you asked so nicely.” Ace handed her a mug and she smiled.
“By the way, I take it black. Two sugars.”
Ace grinned, “Do I need to keep that in mind for future reference?” The banter came so easily with her and he found himself falling for her more than he’d meant to.
Christie shrugged with a smile, “I don’t know.” She stood and set her coffee down, moving towards him, “Are you in the mood for seconds?”
Ace felt himself blushing, a desire stirring within him at the sight of her, “I didn’t think that’s what we agreed on.”
“It wasn’t.” Christie’s hands were on his belt and Ace couldn’t help himself. He pulled her in and kissed her with a burning ferocity. She moaned and melted into him, returning the kiss with unbridled passion. She knew what she was doing and it was driving him wild.
Christie undid his belt buckle. Ace felt himself get hard beneath her touch, “You shouldn’t have bothered doing your hair.” Christie grinned.
Ace tangled his hands in her hair as she sunk to her knees in front of him. Her dress clung to her body in all the right places, showing off her legs, her great butt and her gorgeous breasts.
She was driving him wild and she hadn’t even done anything yet. When she pulled his underwear down, and pulled his girth out from the fabric, she gasped. He smirked with a surge of pride and Christie moaned softly, “I knew that you felt big but…”
She trailed off and Ace gasped as her hands, delicate and soft, wrapped around his shaft. She started stroking him slowly, her hands moving just right, making him shudder. Her strokes were driving him wild, as she looked up at him with gorgeous blue eyes.
Then she flicked out her tongue and Ace thought that he was going to come undone right then and there. Her tongue felt fantastic running along the tip of his shaft. When she enveloped him with her mouth, Ace involuntarily gripped her hair a little tighter.
She was good. Ace had always prided himself on being able to last if he needed to, but Christie was quickly making him question that. She felt amazing and if she made him cum quickly, he knew he wouldn’t be embarrassed in the slightest. She stroked him and took him in her mouth and licked and sucked in ways that made Ace’s head spin.
He groaned and gripped her hair a little tighter as she sucked him off. She was moaning too and Ace shivered in pleasure at the sound. Such a delicate, polished woman with such innocent eyes. But damn, she knew what she was doing and she didn’t take crap from anybody.
It was all too much, and enough to make him climax, his hot load shooting repeatedly into her willing mouth. Christie moaned, swallowing him like it was nothing. He shuddered as she swallowed it all before she pulled away and licked her lips.
It was the most seductive sight that Ace had ever seen and it made him want to take her right there any then, again and again. Instead, Christie slowly stood up and fixed her hair. With a smirk, she grabbed her coffee and took a deep sip.
“Now you have to see me again.” Ace was doing up his jeans and looked at her with curiosity, his senses still flooded with pleasure.
“Well, you didn’t finish me off this morning, so you owe me some fun.” She winked and grabbed her bag from the floor. Such big, innocent blue eyes. Ace wondered if she did this often.
She’d been tight and Ace had a feeling that it had been a long time since she’d had any kind of fun. Despite her gorgeous appearance and the great time they had just had, Ace knew that he should say no and send her on her way like he’d planned to. But he couldn’t resist her.
“Sure.” He found himself saying, “Want my number?”
Christie shook her head and smiled, “No, but you want mine. She fished a pen out of her bag and wrote it on his arm with a smile.
Then she set down the empty coffee cup, “Now, I’ll be late for work. Will you be so kind as to show me out?”
Ace obliged and she walked out of his apartment like she did this kind of thing every day. What thrilled Ace the most was that he was fairly sure she didn’t. The combination of her being both innocent and confident turned him on.
He turned to go inside. He had to get ready for work too, and he didn’t want to be late. Still, he entered her number into his phone before he washed it off his arm. Maybe he would call her. He was always one to settle his debts, after all.