Chapter 2. Forbidden Desires

Ace grinned against my skin and repeated the motion again and again until we had an easy rhythm going as we gyrated against each other.

It took me a moment to realize what exactly he was doing to me and why it felt so good. He had found my clit and was now dry-humping me against him, rubbing the pulsing nub against his leg.

Heat arrowed down to the juncture between my thighs, leaving throbbing pleasure behind. I bit my lip to keep my moans in, even though I knew he hated it when I did that.

“Never keep your sweet noises from me,” he always said. “I want to hear it when I make what’s mine feel good.”

Noticing my silence, Ace squeezed my hips in warning. I dropped my lip from between my teeth. He continued to guide my body against him, rocking me, and the whimpers came pouring out of me.

Why didn’t we start doing this a long time ago?

Because you’re just friends, you idiot! the voice of reason said in my head. This doesn’t mean the same to