My Promised Rejection (Olivia and Ace) novel Chapter 38

Olivia POV

As soon as I hug Connor and Becca, Ace leads me out of the office. I feel like butterflies are having a boxing match in my belly when he grabs my hand and leads me through the pack house. I giggle as he ignores people who try to stop and talk with him. Once we’re outside, he shocks me when he bends down and throws me over his shoulder. I giggle when he practically runs to the cottage. When we reach the porch, he sets me on my feet, but only long enough to unlock the door.

He immediately scoops me up, carrying me bridal style through the cottage. When we reach the door that I assume is his bedroom, a thought that is unwelcome enters my mind. Is this the room he shared with Candace? He must notice the change in me. He looks into my eyes and I feel like I’m being foolish for caring.

I don’t want to ruin this moment. “She who will never be spoken of from this day forward, in our home,

whether it’s here or in the human city, was never in this cottage, that room, or that bed that will be ours,” he says.

I don’t know how he knew what I was thinking, but his words have my body relaxing. He presses a kiss on my lips before he pushes open the door. The room is exactly what I would expect. It’s simple but cozy. He sets me on my feet and I look up into the eyes of the man that is meant to be my everything. My first and my last.

I love you, Olivia. I know this is your first time, and I’m going to do everything I can to make it special, because that’s what you deserve,” he says

I reach up, wrapping my arms around his neck, and I’m sure my eyes flash black. “I love you too, Ace, and I appreciate that you want to make it special for me, but I promise you that having you buried deep inside me is all the special I need. I want to feel you everywhere. I want to know that you are mine when I place my mark here while you fill me full of your seed,” I say brushing my finger over his marking spot.

I can feel his c**k handien where it rests against my belly as lust swirls in his eyes. I reach for the hem of his shirt and help him pull it over his head. My n**ples harden just looking at his muscular chest. I want to run my tongue over each defined muscle. Without overthinking, I lean forward and run my tongue around his n**ple. He moans before weaving his hands in the hair at the back of my neck. He slams his lips down on mine and I feel the heat all the way down to my clit

He runs his hand under my shirt and pulls down the cup of my bra, exposing my n**ple to his fingers. He rolls my n****e as he continues the assault on my mouth. I’m sure my panties are ruined as my p**sy drips. When he finally breaks the kiss, he practically rips my shirt over my head. I unclasp my bra, dropping it to the floor.

When he drops to his knees, I’m confused until he takes one of my taut n**ple into his mouth. When he swirls his tongue, my back arches and my knees go weak. F**k I’ve never felt anything like this. He pulls back long enough to undo my pants and pull them along with my underwear down my legs. He begins to kiss up my body before taking the opposite n**ple into his mouth. I press my thighs together looking for friction.

I don’t know if it’s possible to cm, from just his mouth on my n**ples, but I swear I could. When I feel his finger slide between my folds and find my swollen nub, I’m ready to scream out his name. “Oh f**k, Ace I’m going to c*m* He releases my n**ple and looks up at me as he continues to circle my cist with his finger Come apart for me Olivia. Com all over my fingers,” he says. I don’t know if it’s his words or a combination of his hands and mouth, but I scream as the orgasm rips through me.

His c**k feels so deep inside me as his thrust become harder and faster. I can feel the familiar build as his eyes meet mine. “Mark me Olivia. I want to feel you everywhere when I come inside this p**sy that belongs to me,” he says. He tilts his neck as Danica pushes to the surface. Our canines elongate and I bite down into his marking spot as the orgasm explodes inside me. He continues to pump as he screams my name.

A few more thrusts of his hips and I feel his warm seed coat my walls sending me over the edge again. He leans down, pressing his forehead against mine while we are still connected. “You are mine, Olivia, and I am yours. In this life and the next. I’m never letting you go” he says. “That’s good because I’m never letting you go. You are stuck with me.” Something flashes in his eyes, but it’s gone as quickly as it came. Before I can ask him if everything is alright, he pulls himself from my body.

“How about a shower and something to eat before round two,” he asks. I smile knowing that I would never turn down that offer. I slide off the bed and walk into the bathroom with a little extra sway in my hips. He grabs me from behind, pulling me against his already hardening er*ction. “If you keep teasing me with that perfect a** my love round two will be happening right now.” I spin in his arms and push up on my toes, so our lips are nearly touching. “I think I would prefer to have you f**k me in the shower before we eat. Then we can have round three.”