"Ace, please. No."
"You asked for it," he smirked. I squealed as his hand ran up and down my stomach. No matter how much I struggled, I could not slip my hands out of his hold, as my strength was nothing in front of his. By the next minute, I was a laughing and squealing mess, completely out of my senses.
He stopped, allowing me to catch my breath.
"Ace, please," I whispered breathlessly, making him chuckle.
He let go of my wrists, and placed his hands on either side of my head, leaning in close. I glanced up at him, still breathing hard.
"May I?" He asked, his warm breath fanning against my skin.
Without wasting another second, I leaned up and pressed my lips against his, closing my eyes shut. My arms wrapped around his neck, as Ace pulled me into him, sitting up. His hand trave
