Touching the Heart of Ace

I woke up to angry voices.

What time was it? Robbie was back from work, so evening perhaps. I yawned and walked to the living room where Robbie was trying very hard not to shout and failing.

??Or I have a better idea. Why don??t you take away your investment?... Your loss is not my concern... It never was... I run business on my terms and that includes when and how I handle threats... ??My?? business, not yours... There will be no F.B.I investigation... Go ahead...?? He sighed, taking a deep breath. ??I have nothing else to add...?? Robbie saw me standing there confused. He stretched his hands and nodded. He looked stressed.

When I reached him he pulled me to his chest, tuck his face on my neck and took a deep breath. ??We discussed this in the conference. You are free to leave.?? He hung up the call and threw his phone somewhere on the sofa.

??How are you? Still sore???

I blushed and nodded a ??no??.

??Good, I need...??

His phone went off again. Who was it? We both scowled at the annoying thing jumping on the sofa.

??Christ!??

??Who is it???

??Someone who wants to put you in jail.??

I was confused and then... ??Oh!??

He chuckled and kissed my cheeks.

?? Are you in trouble??? I blushed asking him that. Of course he was in trouble, I fucked his computers up and my malware was only growing. According to the new reports his new office was still out of commission and the overall loss estimated to 8 million dollars.

??No, not in trouble. I just wish these leeches stopped calling me every five seconds.??

I felt bad. I was angry and I wanted him to be gone from my life. I thought it was a good idea then, but he was not sleeping well nowadays. At first I thought it was his wife, because he left the bedroom to attend the call. But then I overheard him asking the person to bring up the topic in the conference. He was only worried about my losing the sleep, he apologized profusely seeing me awake.

??It is my company Angel, you can do whatever you want. Though I am thankful it was not porn videos like some hackers do. Mrs. Bells will be scandalised at our porn history.?? His phone went off again and he smacked his head on my shoulder.

??Save me, Angel. Please.?? He whimpered cutely trying to get inside my chest. ??Do you have something to make him stop calling. It is not even his company, for fuck??s sake.??

??What is his name???

??Charles Bernard. He owns the Jills and Jills. The guy is paranoid but truthfully he needs my company??s share value to go down. F.B.I can do that you. How about a quickie??? He pulled the bedsheet of my hands.

Wait... what?!!

He had one track mind. I tried to push him off and his hands found its way to cup my rear.

?? You are so gorgeous, Angel, do you know that? So gorgeous. You are beautiful all the time, but when you are naked, I lose my mind.??

?? You can keep your mind if you give me cloths, you know. Did you get me some???

??No.??

I was annoyed. ??Then why did you ask me what I want in the morning??? I frowned. I needed clothes. I did not like being naked all the time. If I could go on without nudity, I would die happy, well except in showers and baths. People invented cloths for a reason.

??I love coming home to see you naked. Your pretty little boy for me to worship. Is he begging for a kiss? He is... Look!??

I shrieked and tried to cover my bit. He had no shame. Ugggghhh!!! I pushed on his head which was past my chest. He was going to... ??You did not bring me what I asked for. So you don??t get to kiss.?? Yet, he kissed, taking my tip in his mouth and gave a suck.

I pouted when he tried to kiss my lips after. ??Hey. Don??t be so angry. I got you something.??

??What???

I did not want anything, but clothes. I was really annoyed at him. He was not letting me outside, at least he could get me something to wear. Why couldn??t he get me an underwear? ??Then how can see if my boys are doing okay??? Pervert!

He asked me stay right there. As if I could go anywhere else. Stupid Robbie and his stupid gifts. I wanted my cloths.

I stomped my foot.

He came back with a jewellery box. If it was a cock ring, I was so going to put salt to his morning coffee.

??Are you planning to kill me, Angel???

??What? You can read minds, now???

??Ouch!??.

??Here.?? He opened the box and it was a diamond chain. I already had a chain, which Robbie bought me in his ??apology pile??. I stared at it confused.

He kissed me.

?? You do know that this is not in my list of things I want.?? I glared at him. Gee, a diamond chain is exactly what I wanted in this prison.

??It is not for you; it is for me.?? That made me even more confused. He also had a chain. A platinum one I got him for his birthday. The clasp was in the shape of an Angel and he had said he loved it so much then.

Did he not want it anymore?

?? You can stop being so sad, because I am not getting you anything to wear except this.??

He took the chain, threw the box away and leaned to hug me.

I did not want his hugs, I wanted to go home. I felt something cold around my stomach.

What was he doing?

Was it a belly chain?

If my eyes were on the floor, I would not be surprised.

The clasp was a generic hook in the shape of ??8??. He dropped to his knees, tightened the clasp with his teeth...

His five ??o?? clock shadow rubbing my stomach in the most delicious way. I could not hold back the moan if I tried.

??Fuck.?? He whispered. A puff of air fell on my navel and the pleasure was exquisite.

He took a few steps away getting on his feet. I crossed my hands in front my body and avoided looking at his eyes.

??Oh Fuck!?? He palmed his erection hard. ??Sweet Angel I am so fucking dying here.??

He trapped my body with his, ??You might want to take my edge off, Love. I won??t be leaving your body any time soon if I feel your warmth right now.??

His hands were treading lower and lower, his lips so inviting, his eyes half lidded with lust, he would feel amazing if I took him in my mouth, would be so hot and heavy on my....

The phone blared again, making both of us jump.

Jesus, Ace! Get a grip.

??Shower?? I squeaked and ran. The bastard slapped my butt hard when I turned around, but I was too shy to reprimand him.

Jesus!

The warm shower did wonders to my body. There was not bath tub in here which was sad. Sometimes showers would not cut it. If he asked what I wanted I would tell him needed a bath tub; he would know how sore he made me after.

Stupid Robbie would not even listen to me. I asked him for clothes and what did he get me a belly chain!

Belly chain was for girls; I was no girl. Robbie loved to humiliate me but I loved the design but it was still a girly thing but I had a girly waist and Robbie loved my waist but I should remove it but then Robbie would not like but it should not matter what he liked but...

Cold air brushed my back.

I rolled my eyes. Of course! He had to see me shower too. I covered myself when I saw him with a digital video camera pointed towards me.

??Robbie, take that thing away from me.??

??No.??

Was he jerking off? He licked him lips. ??Turn around.??

??Robbie!??

His eyes met mine. But it did not stay at my angry eyes as I hoped. I was annoyed as hell.

??Stop recording.??

??No.??

He placed it on the candle space on the wall. ??The chain looks so sexy on you.??

I bit my lips to stop myself from smiling. ??I look sexy in chain???

??No. You are always sexy, ... and gorgeous...and beautiful... and tempting. You tempt me now.??

??Stop the camera, Robbie.??

??I can??t... when you were away from me, there were times when I thought I never met you, you were just in my head. If my filthy mind cooked up someone so pure, precious and beautiful. I doubted if you were real. I had many of your pictures, I had your videos, but none of them had enough of me.??

He sounded so dejected. He was staring like I would disappear this instant, it was not surprising when he slammed his lips onto mine, forcefully undoing my hands in front of me. I tasted something salty but the water wiped it off before I could think about it.

??Take my edge off, love.?? He pushed me down, commanding and hovering over. I gulped down the nervousness. He was recording it and I begged him again but he shut me up effectively.

His hands were on the either sides of my head, and he was choking me, the more I gagged, the more he did the same, keeping himself inside my throat. I tapped on his thighs when it became too much. He fel too long and too big, so slippery and hot.

He pulled out and rubbed his heaviness on my face smearing the saltiness on my lips.

??Oh, fucking, Sweet Baby Jesus. Fuck, fuck, fuck. I am gonna make you drink every fucking drop. Tell me you want it. TELL ME YOU FUCKING WANT IT!??

I hung on his thighs. ??I... I want it, Robbie. I want it so much.?? I was not lying.

Oh my God, the feeling of him past my throat was so heavenly. He was enjoying it so much and it was bringing me so much pride.

Far too gone in the sensation to remind myself that I should not feel it that way.

??I??mma... Sweet... fuck... Angel... I??mma... my dear God... please...??

One, two, three and there... The sweet and bitter and... divine nectar.

I thought of not showing his semen in my mouth to him but... I was a nasty bitch who loved him going fucking crazy. And he did go crazy. His legs shaking as he sputtered another small burst on my lips and I licked it clean before water could drain his precious juice away.

He leaned on to the shower wall, his face hiding in his elbows as he panted and prayed. I loved when he prayed after throwing blasphemy a few seconds earlier.

That man claimed to be an atheist, and I could do that to him. I placed my face on his thigh and completely sat on the wet floor because, he could do that to me too.

I let him clean me, because damn my brain was still running behind my heart trying to remind what happened. But for the time being, let my heart be.

I forgot all about the recording until he kissed me staring right at it.

Aaaand!

My jerk was back.