I’m
waiting for call backs. If nothing comes of the calls, then we do Gage’s plan.”
Sid looked at me and nodded.
I had no choice. I couldn’t fight
the MC. Shit, they were right anyway. There was no use in fighting it. Whatever
this shit was I felt for Ava… it had to go.
One thing was for sure - I could
not fall for her.
chapter nineteen
(ava)
*NOW*
My jeans and panties were in the
shower, balled up on the ground, soaking wet. My shirt clung to my body,
showing the full shape of my breasts. Jace had a hand to my lower back,
positioning himself right at me. His mouth kissed from my neck to my mouth to
my ear. He had one question for me. In his rough outlaw voice he wanted to know
if I was protecting myself. Meaning birth control.
I never missed my daily pill, even
if my sex life had never been all that giving.
But right then, it was like I hit
the fucking jackpot.
Jace placed his thick head to my
throbbing hole and wasted no time in thrusting forward, tearing me open. He
sunk deeper by the second inside me, forcing me open to a width I never thought
possible. He thrust to the hilt and held there. I was pinned against the wall
in the shower, the water pounding against our side. His forehead touched mine
and our eyes were locked.
“Still feel nothing?” he growled.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
“That’s what I thought.”
Jace pulled back and fucked forward
again. It felt like he went deeper. He started to fuck me harder, his
hands holding my hips. I wrapped my legs around his body, truly being in the
arms of the outlaw.
Each hard thrust brought waves of
burning pleasure that began in my core and was sent through my body. I placed
my hands to his chest, feeling the slippery muscles. Jace was the hottest
fucking guy I’d ever seen in my life. And to think for years I watched him ride
with the Bitter Aces and just wrote him off as some piece of shit criminal.
Jace grabbed at my legs and forced
me to stand. He gently slid his huge cock out of my body. My toes were curled
and my hips rocking, begging for more of his touch.
Jace shoved his hands up my shirt,
fighting through the wetness.
“Fuck this,” he growled.
Next thing I knew Jace had his
hands on the outside of my shirt and grabbed the top of my shirt. He ripped my
shirt in half like it was a piece of paper. Then he tore at my bra, his fingers
moving as lightning speed, opening it. He ripped the bra down my arms and
tossed it out of the shower.
“Fuck yes,” he said. “That’s what I
fucking want to see, sweetie.”
I put my hands to the tiled wall as
Jace cupped my breasts. He bent his knees and thrust forward, his beautiful
dick rubbing against my center. I felt the definition of everything sliding
against my labia.
“You want it, get it,” he said to
me.
His thumbs slid across my nipples.
I let out a whimper. My entire body was sensitive. I peeled my shaking left
hand from the wall and reached between my legs. I touched the bottom of his
thick shaft and pressed it against my pussy. Jace thrust and entered me. The
sensation was as intense as the first time. I kept my fingers there, feeling
his cock move against my fingers as he entered me all the way.
He went slow and he went deep.
His lips brushed against mine and
then he started to kiss down.
Jace didn’t settle until he latched
to my left breast. His tongue made circles around my nipple before he flicked
his tongue in all directions. Each time he did so, a tingling rage shot down
between my legs. He had found a way to connect my entire body into one constant
stream of pleasure. He wasn’t just fucking my pussy… he was fucking my
everything.
I put my head back and slid my
fingers into his hair. I dug, pulling his mouth harder to my tender breast. I
felt his teeth scrape against my nipple. I jumped and cried out, unsure of the
pain, but the way it mixed with the pleasure made it feel so good. Jace brought
me to life. Forget feeling numb. I felt everything