A Night With My Ex

Chapter 9

Warning: This chapter contains adult content. Scenes may not be suitable for younger readers. Read at your own risks!

I woke up with something heavy on top of me. With my half-closed eyes and blurry vision, I saw Ace, sleeping peacefully beside me. 

Unconsciously, I smiled. I scanned his features. His hooded eyes are covered with his lids, his pointed nose is placed perfectly at the center of his face, his red and soft thin lips are slightly parted, and his angled jaw that moves whenever he's angry is currently in its peaceful state.

He looks gentle and fragile, contrary to what he is when he's awake. I turn my head to his small side table to check the time. 

'I should be getting off the bed by now.'

I haven't told Remy that I won't be heading home last night. I left my phone in my locker, along with my things. I just hope he didn't overreact. 

I slowly lift Ace's arm from my waist, as well as his legs. When I successfully removed them, I carefully tossed the duvet on the sides. I was about to stand from the bed but I was startled when suddenly, an arm wrapped around my stomach area and pulled me back.

"Where are you going?" he whispered hoarsely in my ear. Due to his sleepiness, his voice becomes deeper than usual.

"I-I have to go home. My sister is probably waiting for me. I haven't informed them last night that I won't be home." I was startled but I still managed to answer.

"Hmmm," he murmured. He didn't listen to what I said and rested his chin on my shoulders. He started planting soft kisses on my neck and his arms tightened on my waist.

"Ace..." I called. I have to at least inform Remy that I'm safe.

"Give them a call," he whispered. I felt his nose on my neck as well as his warm breath.

"I left my phone in my locker."

"Use mine," he undoubtedly stated.

He reaches for his phone on the side table near me. Since the table is on my right and he is on my left, it looks like he is hugging me when he picks up his phone. His body is being pressed on mine that made his topless and protruding muscles brush against me. Also, his minty shower gel gets its way to my nose and dominates my system.

'Damn! Why does he have to be this hot early in the morning?!'

"Here," he handed me his phone.

I opened his phone but it was locked. "Password?" I blurted. 

When I realize how inappropriate my question is. I silently cleared my throat and handed him his phone. 

"0816," he lazily answered. I froze. I didn't dare to look back at him. It's frustrating to think that he's comfortable hugging me from behind while here I am, struggling to compose myself from the confusion that he gave.

'Why the heck will he use our anniversary for his passcode?!?'

I maintained a straight face as I typed the passcode. I don't want to show that I am affected. If he intentionally did it to stir up our past. Then I'll show him that I don't care about it and act as if I forgot about this date. 

As soon as I opened his phone, I dialed Remy's number. Fortunately, I got to memorize it since I text him almost every day.

After a few rings, he picked it up.

"Hello? Who's this?" he asked.

"Remy, it's--" I haven't mentioned my name yet and here he is, screaming at the top of his lungs.

"OH MY GOSH!!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!? I WAS WORRIED SICK!" I slightly move the phone away from my ears. 

Ace tilts his head to watch me as I talk to Remy. I bet he heard my friend's hysterical reaction since he is still resting his chin on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry. I wasn't able to go home last night. I-I was with my b-boss," I explained.

"Your boss? You mean, your ex?" he clarified. I was tempted to roll my eyes when he stated the obvious.

"Yeah..." I simply answered.

"Why? Did your ex gave you a good f*ck last night that you can't walk home?"

I straightened my back and shifted in my seat. Ace smirked. 

'He. F*cking. Heard.'

I was attempting to get off of the bed so he won't hear our conversation, however, Ace didn't let go of me instead, his kisses on my neck became more passionate. 

"H-How's Kristine?" I asked, diverting the topic. I barely focus on our call as Ace started caressing my thigh.

"She's already in school. I explained that you got things to do so she won't worry," he answered with a hint of teasing.

"Alright. I'll be home..." I replied, ignoring his mockery. We both bid our goodbyes and ended the call. 

Ace let go of me. He removes his face from my neck and leaned on the headboard of his bed. Both of his arms are on his side, supporting his weight. 

I bravely faced him. However, I regret doing so because he welcomed me with a grinning and mocking face.

"Are you telling everyone what's going on between us two?" he teased and raised a brow at me.

I avoided my gaze. 's**t!'

"That's against the contract, Kiya..." as I glance at him, his smirk didn't fade. He's enjoying this! He knows I have to receive a consequence for telling Remy about us!

"I-I'm sorry--"

I didn't get to finish what I am saying when without prior notice, he lifted me up from the bed. I squealed. Instinctively, I hook my hands on his nape. His arms are on my back and the other is on my legs, carrying me on a bridal style.

"Tsk. Too much apology..." he whispered. His bare chest is colliding against my small body as he walked out of the bed.

He uses his hand to open the door of his bathroom. When we entered, he finally let go of me. My feet touched the coldness of the floor title. 

Because of confusion, I tried to ask what he is trying to do. "What are you--"

His lips harshly pressed with mine. He advanced a step that made my back felt the wall of his bathroom. He cupped both of my wrists and placed them above my head without letting go of my lips. He then used a hand to hold them both while his free hand crawled down at the hem of my shirt.

His kisses went down on my neck and stayed there. I felt his hand cupped the thing between my thighs against the shorts that I am wearing.

"Ahh..." a moan escaped my lips when I felt him tried to push a finger inside of me.

Ace let go of my wrist. He pulled up my shirt and went back on kissing me. As our kisses went deeper, I felt my lower privates aching for him. Expertly, he removes my shorts and then my brassiere. I am now left with nothing. 

I hooked my hands on his nape as I tilt my head to give him more access. His hands went to my lower back and squeezed it. I winced when he gave it a spank. He cupped both of my bottom cheeks and lift them up. I understood what he wants me to do so I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me to the shower area.

He pushed my back against the glass wall for support. I intentionally reached for the faucet and pushed it down. In just a matter of seconds, beads of cold water from the shower covered our bodies. 

I am fully naked while he's still on his sweat shorts. He put me down as I help him remove it. He tossed his shorts on the sink and went back on kissing me.

"You got a loudmouth, huh..." he whispered in between our kisses. "Guess you're noisy in bed too?" I bit my lower lip. The coldness of the water is nothing compared to the heat that he is giving.

We are already both naked. I can feel his manhood growing and poking on my thigh. My hands searched for it. I heard him growled when my palm started stroking his shaft. His hands started roaming on my upper body and focused on my two mounds.

Our hands are both busy providing pleasure to each other. He occasionally pinches my nips with his thumb and index finger. Slowly, his kisses traveled down the sides of my jaw... my neck... and in between my breasts. His kisses stopped for a while on my belly button. I gasped when he flicked his tongue on it. My head falls back while my fingers raked a handful of his hair, clutching for support. 

His kisses went down... and down... and down. Under the shower, he is now kneeling in front of me. My eyes are half-closed as I tried to have a peek at him. He firmly holds me in place with his hands on my hips.

Seconds after, I felt him kiss my womanhood.

"Ohhh..." I moaned. Ace started flicking his tongue up and down to my most sensitive part. He occasionally bit my cave and sometimes, he uses his thumb to stimulate my wetness. 

While his tongue expertly playing with my lovebud, he inserted a finger in me. He hasn't started stroking, yet, I can already feel that I am near my climax.

"A-Ace..." I called when I felt something growing inside of me.

"Don't come," he warned.

"B-but... I c-can't-- Ohhh!"

I couldn't continue my cries when his lips were replaced by his fingers. He stands from kneeling, towering me. I am still looking down, watching as his middle and index fingers went in and out of me-- faster and faster. 

I'm having a hard time maintaining my balance so Ace used his free hand and cupped my neck, making it look like he's choking me. 

"Ahh! A-Ace!" I moaned. When I opened my mouth for another moan, Ace put his thumb on my lower lip, making me suck it. "Mmm..." I whimpered.

"Stop it, Kiya," he commanded when I was attempting to release my loads. His fingers are still expertly playing with my thing, making it hard for me to obey his command. 

He removed his thumb from my mouth and fully cupped my neck. When I tried to dart my dizzy eyes at him, I saw him burning with desires. His dark hooded eyes pierced right into me while his fingers are doing their job. He inserted another finger, making it three inside of me.

"A-Ace, let m-me. Please!" I begged. With his fingers doing great, I couldn't hold it back. Ace felt it. Instead of letting me come, he removed his fingers out of me to stop me from releasing. He cupped my cave that is still aching for pleasure. 

When he noticed me relaxed a bit and my insides die down, he once again inserted his fingers in me. I yelped in pleasure.

"You can only come when I say so. That's your consequence," he whispered in my ear. He licked my ear and sensually bit it.

"Ahh! Oh my g-gosh!" I moaned louder as his strokes went deeper.

"Hold it."

I bit my lower lip and shut my eyes tightly as I struggle on holding it back. Once again, without a warning, he pulled out his fingers. Only that this time, he replaced it with his shaft. He lifts my right leg, letting it hooks on his arm. 

My wet cave submissively welcomed him as he gradually entered me.

"Ahh!"

"Damn!"

We both growled. Ace started pounding me. My body slightly lifts upward every time he's going in. My nails scratched onto his bare back as my moans are getting louder.

Uncontrollably, I came. 

"Did I tell you to come?" his deep voice asked in the midst of me, dripping on wetness.

I am catching my breath and I couldn't answer him. I am still recovering from my climax when he pulled out his shaft. Without a warning, he turns me around, making me face the glass divider of the bathroom.

"Place your hand on the wall." I do what he said. "Higher," he added, pertaining to my hands. I submissively obeyed. As my hands slid higher, I bent lower. 

"Do not remove your hands there," he hoarsely said as his foot parted my legs. 

I placed my forehead on the wall for support. I felt the tip of his manhood against my entrance. He poked it thrice before diving in. 

I gasped as my lips formed in an o-shape. Ace gripped my waist to help me bend still. Afterward, he intensely stroke in and out of me. From the reflection of the glass wall, I saw him sensually closed his eyes as his head fell back. When he looked back, our eyes met. Mine was weak and giddy, while his are burning and full of energy.

We are looking at each other through the mirror's reflection while he continued pounding me from behind. With each thrust, my moans are getting louder. I am struggling to place my hands on the wall but Ace's dark eyes are screaming at me to not move nor lift them.

Even I already came, due to his moves, I felt like the fire inside me that was already extinguished a moment ago is now being fueled again. The heat started building up inside of me. His movements became faster... more aggressive. 

With his continuous thrusts, our cries followed. The silence of the bathroom is the witness on how we compete on who screamed louder. 

Ace grabbed a handful of my hair and he placed his spare hand on my neck. My head follows, making me look at the ceiling while I scream his name. 

"Ohh!" We both moaned. And with one full thrust, we came at the same time.

We are both catching our breaths. Ace encircled his arm on me as he leaned forward on my ears.

"Answer me honestly. Did you tell your friend about our agreement?" he asked without stuttering even he's still recovering from our explosion. I can clearly feel his heavy breathing against my ear.

"I... I didn't," I bit my lower lips when I realized that I lied too obviously. 

"Stop lying while I'm still inside you, Kiyanah."

I shut my eyes tightly. He stands me properly without letting go of my body.

"I-I have to... He n-needs to understand w-why I have to quit m-my job at h-his bar..." Because of his hands cupping both of my breasts, I struggled on explaining.

"You better tell him how I f*cked you today, hmm?" he whispered sensually against my ear.

"Ahh!" I yelped when he pinched my nip.

"Answer me," he demanded.

"Y-yes, Ace. I-I will." I shut my eyes and bit my lips as I surrendered to him.

"Good."

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 Unedited. Expect typo and grammatical errors.

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A Night With My Ex

by: Joanne Cristel

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