by Sky Winters
He came up slowly, his face glistening with her juices. He kissed her, and she kissed him back tasting herself on his tongue and lips. Her inner walls continued to flutter and she wanted more than anything to feel him inside of her body. She craved the hard and erect length and girth of his member inside those swollen, dripping walls. She craved it so much that when he slid between her legs her hands moved between them gripping his organ eagerly.
She paused, the need to feel him overshadowed by her need to pleasure him. She swung her leg over his waist and rolled sideways until she was on top of him. His stiff rod poked against her entry and the temptation to simply glide her hips down, and to take him inside of her was almost more than she could bear.
She managed to get down the length of his body without giving into that temptation. She found herself face-to-face with his dick. Julia had never seen one that up close and she gazed at it in sheer wonder. She raised a reverent hand and stroked it along the satiny skin covering the heavy and unyielding muscle below. His veins stood up in relief against that skin, they wrapped his shaft with their pulsing blue tracery, providing her a roadmap to his desire. Julia put her face closer to his prick. A rich masculine smell arose from his body and that smell, tantalizing and intriguing, moved up higher into her nose as she bent her head and took a tentative lick along the head of his cock.
Ace had an immediate reaction to the feel of her tongue on his organ. His fingers fisted her hair and his hips bucked upward, bringing that thick and wide flesh closer to her mouth. Julia, turned on and now even more eager to please him, gave the head of his prick yet another lick. That time instead of just giving it a simple swipe she used her tongue to run around the entire head. Her fingers fisted his shaft lightly and she pumped her hand up and down experimentally as she continued to twirl her tongue in a circular pattern along the head of his cock.
Ace grunted out, “Suck it Julia.”
She looked up at him, “I don’t know how.”
Ace looked down at her and his hands guided her mouth back to his organ. He said, “Open your mouth and take it down your throat.”
She did as he had told her. His enormous penis filled her mouth and throat with heat and a slightly salty and bitter taste that was not at all unpleasant. Julia, remembering the way he had sucked on her nipples, tightened her lips around his shaft and began to bop her head up and down. To her enormous satisfaction Ace let out a hiss of breath. His hips lifted and lowered and his hands guided her head.
Julia, feeling emboldened by the obvious pleasure he was experiencing, decided to try twirling her tongue around the head of his dick while it was deep inside her mouth. The result was a low moan breaking from his throat and his hands going so deep into her hair that his fingernails left tingling little cuts along her scalp.
The taste of his body was incredible. It was so delicious and the fact that she was pleasuring him was so satisfying that Julia barely noticed the discomfort that she felt as his rod scraped along the sides of her throat and tongue. Her lips and jaws ached slightly but the sounds that he was making kept her going.
The more excited that Ace became the more lust grew inside Julia. That she still wanted him after he had made her have such a huge and powerful orgasm frightened her slightly. How could he have so much control over her body?
She had control over his at the moment however. She realized that as his ass jerked and his cock pulsed as it pounded in and out of her mouth. Julia, caught up in that moment and in the intense sensations that knowing that she was pleasuring him was giving to her, worked harder. Her fingers found the heavy sac of his balls and he grunted out a pleased sound that caused her to cup those balls gently and then run her fingers across them as she continued to suck his rod down her throat.
She was so excited that her stiff nipples scraped along the sheets, sending pleasure squirming deep into her core. She needed to feel him inside her, needed it so badly but she was not sure if that was what he wanted to do or if he wanted her to continue with sucking his prick.
Julia’s lack of experience with sex kept her sucking even though she wanted a different type of pleasure. She had no idea how close to a climax Ace was at that moment. His fingers yanked her head back and away from his member. He came out of her mouth with a wet pop and she stared at him, confused.
“Did I do something wrong?” Julia looked down at his prick, wondering what it was that she had done wrong.
Ace chuckled, “No. You are doing everything absolutely right.”
Julia, bewildered, asked, “Then why did you make me stop?”
Ace said, “Because I want to fuck you and if you make me come it will be a while before I am able to get it back up again.”
Julia blinked at him, still a little confused. “Um… Okay.”
Ace said, “Ride my cock.”
Julia had no idea what he meant by that. She gaped at him. “I don’t know what you mean.”
Ace’s hands guided her upward until she was perched right above his quivering staff. He helped her straddle his body and then his hands found her hips and guided them down. The wet head of his rod pressed against the soft, slippery outer lips of her tunnel. Then he was inside her, moving upward at a sharp angle.
Julia slid all the way down, taking in every heated, powerful inch of his prick. Her inner walls clutched and clenched at his flesh, milking him as she lifted her body up yet again and then lowered herself back onto that steel – hard member of his. Aces fingers curled around her hips and guided her first up and then down. His hips and hands worked along with her body, and the feel of him inside her, screwing her from that angle, was even better than the first time.
Julia’s breasts bounced up and down and her ass cheeks jiggled as she began moving faster and faster, trying to get closer to that feeling of friction and heat combining to form an intense and fiery pleasure deep within her aching core.
His fingers found her clit and manipulated it, tweaking and rubbing and lightly pinching as she bounced up and down, her hands now pressed flat into his wide chest. Sweat flicked both their bodies, dripped along the sides of her face and across his shoulders.
The scent of that sex, slightly musky and tangy, rode the air, making her even more excited. Her inner walls opened and closed as more juices gathered and began to flow. His dick thrust upward, opening her even further and she felt it begin to twitch slightly within her walls.
Julia lost her breath, all she could do was continue to ride him, her eyes rolling back in her head and all of her inhibitions falling to the wayside in the face of the tremendous pleasure and sexual power that she had found herself in possession of.
Ace grabbed her, curling her close to his chest and then he rolled them over again so that she was on her back. His hands went to her thighs he pushed her legs far back and then hook them over his shoulders. He pumped his hips, moving much faster now.
He grunted out, “Touch your pussy. You know where it feels the best.”
Julia, overcome by sheer lust had no shame. Her fingers went to the spot where it did indeed feel the best. She began to rub it, moving her fingers from side to side and pressing down in an effort to relieve her powerful need to come all over his pounding and turgid prick.
Ace said, “You were about to do that to yourself weren’t you? If I hadn’t come in when I did you would’ve played with your sweet little pussy all by yourself.”
Julia knew she should feel embarrassed at having been caught but she felt nothing but the first fluttering of her inner walls and her need to come. “Yes,” she panted. “I was doing just that. I can’t help it. I’ve never felt like that before.”
She came then and as she did she felt his flash give off several hard throbs with in her walls. She felt his sticky thick seeds splatter into her body. He collapsed on top of her, groaning.
Chapter 8
Ace managed to finally get his breath back. He pulled Julia into his side and cuddled her close to his side. She fit into the hollow spaces of his body lik
e she had been carved to fit.
He smoothed her long and tangled hair back from her face, marveling at its silky, useful luster. He gave her a rueful smile. “I think I may just be a little too old to be having that kind of sex.”
Julia giggled. “I was just wondering how I’m going to keep up with someone of your experience. Not to mention your stamina.”
He grinned at her, “Oh, you think I have stamina now? You should have seen me twenty years ago.”
Julia said innocently, “How could I have seen you twenty years ago? I wasn’t even alive then.”
The age difference between them was not something he had considered, at least not to any real degree. Her words however brought home to him just how much difference there was in their ages and more misgivings set in. How was he supposed to keep up with this hot, young woman who a previously untapped well of deep and vital passion within her?
“I just might have created a monster,” He thought to himself.
Julia snuggled in deeper, breaking off his thoughts with the feel of her body next to his. She asked, “Are you okay?”
How the hell could he be okay? She had just brought home to him how stupid this whole thing really was. That not only could he not trust her because she was Walker’s sister, he couldn’t trust her because she was a woman. A very young woman, and one who might prove to be incredibly fickle as most young women were. He opened his mouth to answer her but found he had nothing to say.
Julia said, “The whole thing last night, you know with the fake cops? Nobody got hurt did they? You didn’t get hurt, did you?”
No he hadn’t gotten hurt. He said, “The guys who were posing as narcs screwed up long before they ever hit the street. It didn’t hurt that we were already warned about it happening and had a chance to warn all of the people they were going after either. Thank you for that.”
Julia’s fingers rested against his hip, sending little flares of heat into his skin. “Oh, don’t worry about it. We made a bargain right?”
Ace gave her a long and speculative look. Was that why she was in bed with him right then? Did she view her virginity as nothing more than a bargaining chip? She had to have known that Pete found it valuable. Then again, he was a psychopath with some real issues with women. Ace had no idea what kind of mindset a psychopath like Pete would get himself into once he knew the woman that he wanted the most was no longer the virgin that Pete had set so much store in. What Ace did know was that her losing her virginity to anyone would’ve put that deal between Pete and Walker into jeopardy. Julia losing her virginity to him meant that Pete would never touch her.
All of that aside, he didn’t want this to just be a bargain between them. Ace wanted to protect Julia for reasons that had nothing to do with that bargain. That bothered him, and he knew he needed to put some space between the two of them as fast as possible.
He stood and began gathering his clothes. Julia sat up, the sheets tangling around her lean body. She made a lovely picture but he deliberately looked away from her.
Julia asked, “do you have to leave?”
Ace said, “Yes, I do. I have a lot to do. I have an entire crew to run. I can’t stay here with you all day.”
He knew his terse answers felt cruel. He wanted to reassure her that he was not being unkind but given that he could not trust her and he certainly couldn’t seem to trust himself with her, he stayed silent and finished dressing.
As he made his way to the door he added, “The man who lives in the big house up front is delivering you groceries. He should be here with them at any minute in fact. Stay inside and stay out of sight. I don’t think I need to tell you that Walker knows by now that someone ratted out his plan. You did not go home so he would have to be a complete idiot not to know was you.”
Julia’s already pale skin turned an even whiter shade. She said, “But I don’t even have anything to wear. The clothes that I wore yesterday are dirty.”
Ace paused on his way out of the door. “I will make sure you get some clothes today.”
Julia asked, “When are you coming back?”
Ace couldn’t look at her. He knew that if he did he’d be right back in that bed with her, making love to her and forgetting about everything and everyone else. He said, “I’m not sure because I have a lot to take care of right now. I will be back. You will be safe. I know you’re frightened, and I’m sorry that I can’t stay. But I can’t.”
He went out the door and closed it behind himself. As he began to back his bike out of the driveway the door that sat on the side of the house opened and the same large man that had looked out the night before came outside, holding up a hand.
Ace paused. “How are you Randy?”
Randy’s eyes narrowed a little bit as he looked back at the guesthouse. “Good. I sent Jenny to the store for some groceries. She will be back any second. Anything else you need for her?”
Ace slung a leg over the bike. “Yeah have Jenny pick her up some clothes would you? And keep a good eye on her, as much as I want to trust her I really don’t.”
Randy asked, “How could you possibly trust her given who she is?”
Ace said, “Get out of my head man. I was just asking myself that very same question.”
Randy shrugged. “I will call Jenny right now and tell her to pick up some clothes. She looked to be about Jenny’s size, at least from the glimpse I got of her when you rolled past last night.”
Ace said, “No, I think she’s a little bit thinner and a few inches taller than Jenny.”
Randy said, “Well, Jenny can figure that out.”
Ace nodded. His eyes went back to the guesthouse. The blinds were still tightly drawn but he had a feeling that Julia was inside watching him. He cranked up the bike and rode off, heading back toward Greenpoint and the business that he had to attend to that day.
Chapter 9
Julia had indeed been looking out at Ace. She was anxious and now that the sex was over she was also slightly bored. She knew she should not feel that way, especially considering the circumstances but she did.
Ever since she had turned sixteen and had been able to get regular jobs as well as modeling jobs her days had been packed full. Between work and school she had never had very much time on her hands to just do nothing.
She knew that Ace was right. She had not gone home the night before and Walker had to know that someone had let Ace and his crew and on Walker’s plan. Walker was not stupid, and a new set of worries came to her as she made her way into the bathroom and took a fast shower.
When she emerged, clean and wrapped in a towel, it was to see a woman standing in the kitchen. A short, sharp scream burst from her mouth before Julia could stop it. The woman turned around and gave her a wide, sunny smile.
The woman said, “I’m so sorry. My name’s Jenny. I live in the house in front of this one. Ace had me pick you up some clothes. I had to just guess at the sizes, sorry. I think they will fit though.”
Julia clutched the towel tightly around herself. Gratitude filled her. Ace had had someone to get her clothes? That was very kind of him and she was happy to hear that she no longer had to wear the same clothes that she had worn the day before. “Oh I’m sure they’ll be great, thank you so much for doing that for me.”
“Oh, no worries.” Jenny went back to lifting things out of the grocery bags on the counter. “I didn’t know what you liked so I tried to buy things that were sort of everyday items.”
Julia spotted a shopping bag from a discount retailer on the sofa. She went to it and began to lift the clothes out. She found three T-shirts in various colors, several pairs of jeans, underwear, a bra that looked to be a reasonable fit, and some comfortable looking sneakers. Nothing that she would’ve chosen for herself, of course. That she would not have chosen them for herself did not lessen her gratitude.
She hastily took out an outfit for the day and dashed back into the bathroom to dress. When she emerged that time it was to find Jenny making coffee and munching on
a delicious looking Danish.
Jenny waved a hand at the counter. “I got several of these. You’re going to have to forgive me for taking one, my husband isn’t allowed to have sugar anymore so I have to eat it when he’s not around.”
Julia went to the box and helped herself to a large and dense pastry filled with a decadent amount of creamy cheesy filling. “Take as many as you want, you bought them.”
The two women poured coffee and took seats on the sofa. Jenny finished her pastry without another word. After the last bite was gone she took a large sip of coffee, Acecleared her throat, and said, “So, you’re our new guest.”
Julia gave her a questioning look. Was it common for Ace to bring women there and to ask Jenny and her husband to take care of them? That was probably not the question she should ask and she knew it, if that was the case she didn’t want to know.
Instead Julia said, “Have you lived here long?”
The other woman nodded. “Yes, about six years now.”
Julia realized she had nothing else to say and she sat there feeling slightly uncomfortable she had the uneasy feeling that Jenny was checking her out, trying to find something out about her without coming right out and asking questions. The silence spun out. Julia had a terrible urge to simply speak, to say something just to break that silence but she remained quiet because she had long since learned not to speak.
Walker often put her in a literal corner, crossed his arms, and said nothing. When she had been much younger Julia had broken under that treatment. She would babble out all sorts of things just to fill the silence. It took her years to understand that that was his intention the entire time. And everything that she said was just one more thing that he could use against her.
Jenny finally stood. She said, “I should get back to the house. It’s nice to meet you. I brought along a lot of fresh produce from the little stand down the street. If there’s anything I didn’t get that you would like to just let me know.”
Julia stood as well. She wrapped her arms around her body, feeling like she had just missed the opportunity to make a friend. Inwardly she was cursing herself for that. A sense of defeat filled her. Walker’s cruelty to her over the years had left her unable to trust anyone. The few friends that she had when she first moved in with Walker had been lost to her. She had been so ashamed of her new circumstances and so afraid that someone would see how he treated her that she had stopped trying to make friends.
