Chapter 11 Dallas
ELEVEN
DALLAS
I practically ran Ace to my office, though we did stop on the way to kiss a few times, including in the elevator, where their fingers found the fly of my pants and teased at the zipper before the door opened.
By the time we’d made it to my office, panting and desperate for each other, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to last very long, feeling ready to lose control any second.
Still, practicality threatened to ruin the moment. As soon as we were shut into my office, I held up a hand. “Wait. What if… you know. What if someone catches us? Security?”
Ace grinned and bit their lower lip, a blush spreading over their cheeks. “That’s half the fun.”
I swallowed hard and nodded. “Okay.”
They pushed me up against the locked door and kissed me hard, slotting a thigh between my legs. I inhaled sharply, letting myself rock against their thigh just a bit, feeling desperate for contact.
They broke the kiss. “If you’re really worried, we can take this elsewhere,” Ace said seriously, looking directly into my eyes. “I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
Uncomfortable. I nearly laughed out loud, my cock so hard and desperate for Ace’s touch that I wasn’t sure I would survive if we had to wait. I rocked my hips against them again. “Please.” My voice was a hoarse whisper. “I don’t want to wait.”
Ace nodded, a smile on their face, and dropped to their knees. Without a beat of hesitation, they unzipped my pants and pulled them down along with my boxers, exposing my erection. I swallowed again, breath catching in my chest, and leaned my head back against the door, closing my eyes.
Their hands ran up and down my outer thighs, sending a shiver through me and causing my cock to ache with need. A moment later, they leaned forward and took me into their mouth. I groaned softly at the sensation of the wet heat enveloping my length as one of Ace’s hands moved around to grip my ass.
With expert skill, they sucked me down, taking the length of my cock fully in their mouth.
I made a soft noise of pleasure in the back of my throat as they stroked the underside of the crown with their tongue, fighting the impulse to surge my hips forward.
My fingers carded through their dark hair as they bobbed their head and took me deeper.
With their free hand, they stroked my shaft, keeping a tight grip on me as I began to come unglued.
“Ace, I—” I stuttered. They moaned softly around my cock and sucked harder, pulling me deeper into their throat.
Their hand on my ass gripped tighter and hauled me in until their nose was against the patch of hair there.
Another moan sent vibrations up my shaft, my body lighting up, a tension building deep within me.
Ace gripped me tightly, their tongue dragging across the slit and lapping at the precum leaking from my crown.
Another moment passed and I was crashing over the edge, coming in waves and gasping for breath as Ace worked me through it.
When I was spent, completely wrung out, I released my grip on their head and dropped my hands to my sides.
Chest heaving, I opened my eyes and looked down to find them gazing back up at me with their pale eyes and a soft smile on their face.
“God,” I breathed, unable to form a coherent sentence, and pulled my pants and boxers up, refastening them.
They gave me a cocky half-smile and slowly rose to their feet. “That good?”
I reached out and hauled them close for a kiss, my tongue darting into their mouth, tasting myself there.
Despite the fact that I was spent, I knew I wanted more, didn't want the night to end. Ace’s hands pressed to the sides of my face as they kissed me, slow and deep, their body flush against mine.
A moment later, a knock at my office door startled me and I jumped, breaking the kiss. Ace let out a quiet laugh and stepped back, giving me space.
“Yes?” I smoothed my shirt and moved away from the door, prepared to open it if necessary.
The sound of the night security guard’s voice came through. “Sorry. I was just checking to see if you were still here or you’d forgotten and left the lights on again.”
“Still here,” I called back, my voice tight.
“Ten-four. Have a good evening. Let me know if you need anything.”
“Yep. Thank you.”
Footsteps sounded as the guard retreated and Ace began giggling, moving close to me and pressing their forehead against my shoulder.
Their body shook as they laughed and the sensation warmed me, inside and out.
My own face was burning with the embarrassment of almost getting caught, but I wasn’t upset, just mortified.
A few seconds passed and I took a deep breath. As I did, Ace looked at me again. “You okay?”
I nodded. “Best I’ve been in a long time.”
Their smile looked pleased but not cocky. Satisfied. Proud. “I hope I had some part in that.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “Something like that.”
“Was that a real laugh? Two in one night? Man, did I get lucky.”
“I think I was the lucky one, of the two of us.”
When Ace shrugged and grinned, I pressed a kiss to their lips and moved a hand between us. To my surprise, they backed away. “As much as I’d like to,” they said, kissing me again, “I think that’s enough risk for one night.”
I swallowed my disappointment and nodded. “Fair.” A beat passed. “It’s not often I’m the one looking to take a risk.”
“I bet,” they said. “First the laughing, now the risk-taking. I’m doing bad things to you.”
I pushed my hand into Ace’s hair and kissed them again. “I don’t think I mind it all that much.”
“Good,” they murmured. “I can hardly wait to do it again.”