I clawed at his suit in my desperation to control the endless pleasure pouring into me. His cock rammed hard against my pleasure spot again and I dug my nails into his back as I cried out his name.
I’m going to cum…
Each strong thrust drove me closer to my climax and it was amazing that I had somehow managed to hang on for as long as I had. I couldn’t bear it any longer and it didn’t take long for the heat of our passion to sweep me away as I got lost in the storm of my intense orgasm.
“I’m cumming! Ace…Ahhh! Ahhhh!” I cried out so loudly as I threw my head back.
My climax hit me hard, and I lost all control of my body as I arched my back while throwing my head back to scream. Then my hips thrusted up and down greedily to capture his cock inside of me and ride him for extra pleasure. Ace did not stop ravaging my wet pussy hole with his cock even as I experienced my climax. It felt too good, and I couldn’t blame him. His low growls of lust and pleasure filled my ears and made my pussy clench tightly around his invading thick shaft.
“Rina…Oh…Rina…” he groaned in between his wild panting next to my ear.
I could sense that he was close from the way he was moaning my name and the way his cock had started twitching deep inside of me. Ace cried out my name and buried his cock deeply into me one final time before he stilled above me. At the same time, the heat of his release flooded my insides as his cock planted his seed into me in gushes.
“Ahh…Ace…” I moaned as his cock continued to pump his semen into me.
I held him tightly to me and felt his body tremble slightly from the effects of his orgasm. A smile came to my lips when I thought of the pleasure that I could make him feel. If nothing else, I hoped that the passion that we shared gave him some much-needed comfort and encouragement.
…
When morning came, I found out immediately that I was spot-on right about the state that my body would be in the following morning. After our first round on the sofa, Ace recovered unexpectedly fast and carried me to the bed where we went at it until I had to beg him to stop. I didn’t dare move my legs for a while after I finally woke up. For once, I didn’t care what time it was, and I wasn’t concerned about getting out of bed.
Ace was still sleeping peacefully next to me on the bed with one arm draped over my midsection. The peaceful look that he had on his face was one that I had unfortunately not seen for a long time and that reminded me of how things must have been difficult for him.
“You’ve really been holding it in, haven’t you?” I whispered under my breath as I stared at his restful face.
A twinge of guilt made my chest feel tight when I thought of how negligent I had been of what Ace had been going through. For the longest time, all I thought about was myself and what I wanted. I didn’t pause to think long enough of what Ace was trying his best to achieve. Thankfully, I did not end up disturbing his sleep and his breathing seemed regular. I tried my best to keep very still as I continued enjoying the sight of Ace’s handsome sleeping face. Knowing that I wouldn’t get to see such a peaceful and relaxed expression on his face when he woke up made me feel slightly sad.
If we get married, I’ll probably get to see this peaceful expression of his more often…
All those things that Ace said about us getting married must have gotten to my head and I had already begun to think about it. To my surprise, I wasn’t at all against the idea. Perhaps not now or sometime too soon but eventually, I did want to marry Ace. It wasn’t really a thought but more of a feeling because I couldn’t truly find any logical explanation for why I thought or felt that way.
That didn’t mean that the idea of marriage didn’t scare me. It still felt like a very alien topic for me and surely it still felt too early. Suddenly, I began to worry about the issue of our marriage although it wasn’t supposed to happen any time soon. Then again, I knew that Ace was a very persistent person so this topic would come up between us sooner or later.
What am I supposed to tell him then?
Would he feel offended if I told him that the idea of getting married scares me and that I think that it’s still way too soon for us to consider that?
Will that make it sound like I’ve got commitment issues?
Do I really have commitment issues?
“Why are you frowning?”
Ace was the only other person in the bedroom with me so I shouldn’t have been surprised that he had spoken but I did end up feeling slightly stunned. While I was lost in my own thoughts, Ace had woken up from his peaceful slumber.
“Oh, you’re awake. Good morning, Ace” I replied as I tried to offer him a smile.
I had no idea that I had been frowning as my thoughts and insecurities ran wild again. Since Ace mentioned that I was frowning, I must have been frowning for real.
“Why were you frowning? Did something happen?” he asked with a slightly worried look on his face.
I was right about that peaceful and carefree look disappearing from his face when he woke up. Now he was the one frowning at me and it was all because of me. After all this time, I was still pretty much a big burden to Ace.
“Umm…” I murmured hesitantly as I debated with myself on what I should tell him.
--To be continued…
