Ava’s point of view
I took a deep breath as Ace’s c**k receded out a little, and he thrust it back into me. It was starting to feel pleasurable. I could feel my nails digging into his back. I couldn't stop it helped distract me from the pain.
“Pick up the pace,” I pleaded.
I sucked on Ace’s neck. This was the spot I would claim and mark him. I needed Ace to go faster. He was being too gentle, and I felt like I needed more.
“Are you sure?” Ace asked, still slowly pulling in and out carefully.
It felt pleasing, but I needed better. I put my hand on Ace’s chest and forcefully shoved him on his back against the bed, and he complied. I was happy to have some control over the situation.
“I'll get on top so I can show you what I can handle,” I huffed in s****l frustration.
I climbed on
