*Mature*
Ace POV:
I lowered myself down to gently place a soft kiss on her delicate belly button.
I could hear her surprised gasps mingled with the sound of her rough breaths and the rhythmic thumping of her heart.
Continuing the tender caress, I ran the tip of my finger slowly from the curve of her belly up to the valley between her breasts.
"Let me take care of you, Mini. Si?" I whispered.
Her response, a meek "S-Si."
I can do anything now.
She couldn't see me, just hear and feel me.
"Beautiful than any flowers" I murmured, siding her shirt with my fingers.
Her body quivered, her belly rising and falling with each deep, calming breath she took.
"Relax, bambi" I assured her, shifting to kneel in front of her and gently grasping her legs.
Lifting her left leg, I tenderly pressed her feet against my chest.
The soft glow of the gold anklet adorning her ankle caught the dim light, casting a mesmerizing sparkle.
"I love it, what you did that day. So fierce," I said as a playful grin spread across her face.
I couldn't help but smile, reaching out to tenderly caress her calf.
No! I will not tell her that it made me blush. A little.
"Really, you love it?" she mumbled in a tone laced with curiosity and a hint of amusement.
Humming softly, I leaned down to plant a gentle kiss on her leg, noticing a small, shy smile forming on her lips.
I positioned her legs on either side of my waist, leaning in closer as I found myself drawn to her tempting pink lips.
"Ace," she mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lost in my own thoughts, I hummed in response.
"Is... Is everything OK?" she murmured, a slight frown forming on her brow.
"No," I replied softly, planting another kiss on her ears.
"I can't decide what I should do with you," I confessed, my lips trailing down her throat until they came to a halt at the base of her neck.
""Should I fuck you all night, passionately and relentlessly, even as you cry out for me to stop but I won't, maybe I couldn't and my cum would leak down your hole when you try to stand up?" My lips delicately traced the contours of her collarbones.
"Or perhaps I should tie your hands in air, positioning you on your knees, and fuck you from behind... Doesn't that sound pleasurable?" I whispered, a contented sigh escaping my lips.
"Hm-Mm" Her chest rose and fell with each breath, her legs instinctively brushing against my back.
Tsk. I am creating a little shy nympho.
"Do you like it? When we have sex, Mini? " I inquired, my lips now moving down to her chest, pausing just below her breasts.
Tracing a tender line beneath her bosom, I observed her shiver in response.
So sensitive.
"I... I don't... know," she whimpered softly as I pecked the sensitive area beneath her breasts.
"Yes or No," I insisted, my tone firm and commanding.
If I don't push her a little, maybe she would never come out of her shyness.
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His Mini Bear
RomanceAce Salvatore As on the deck of cards, the ace is highest than the king, and so is Ace Salvatore. The ruthless, psychotic, coldest mafia leader. Nobody has ever seen his face, even if someone did, they are no longer alive to say anything. But one d...