When I wake up the next morning, I see Ace sleeping so peacefully beside me. An idea forms in my mind on how to wake him up. I rise from the bed and slowly slide myself onto his hard c**k, feeling a surge of excitement as he begins to stir. He places his hands on my hips as I start to move, picking up pace gradually. His moans grow louder, spurring me on as I arch my back and ride him harder, lost in the pleasure coursing through my body. Ace starts to intensify our connection, rubbing my c**t with one hand and squeezing my ass with the other, sending waves of pleasure shooting through me. I moan louder, feeling myself growing wetter with every movement. "Victoria, who do you belong to?" he asks, his voice sending shivers down my spine.
"I am yours," I reply, my voice filled with desire.
