AVA CLAYTON
I could not believe it. That was easily the most amazing night of my life. The sweet pain between my legs was a constant reminder of everything that had happened. And it was nothing like I had imagined. Honestly, if I had known how he was going to act, I would have done it much sooner. But having seen his rough, possessive side, I could never expect he'd be so gentle, so slow and caring. Ace had taken the time to make sure I felt good, that I was comfortable throughout, and that I enjoyed every second of it. My body was still tingling from his touch, after all, we had ended up doing it twice. The first time was sweeter, more emotionally overwhelming, as he kept telling me how amazing I looked, and how much he loved me. But the second time, it was much different.
It was raw,
