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Wonderland 12

Alice

My toes point and my arms lift as I do a full body stretch, cursing at the sore ache of every fucking limb , and feel the aftermath of the brutal use of my body last night. Okay, maybe not brutal. I'm sure Ace Ares, had plenty more where last night came from, and even more beyond that. I was sure last night was only a drop in the bucket , for what Ace Ares was capable of. 

I blink my eyes open, squinting and sheilding a hand over my eyes as I realize I've slept in and the sun is pouring through the glass windows on the other side of the room. I groan, turning my head to his side of the bed and find him missing. I yawn and stretch again and whimper as I sink back into the immaculate bedding, curling myself up in the sheets and comforter, smiling to myself when I remember Ace placing me on the dry side of the bed last night after he'd carried me to the bathroom, cleaned me up, then placed me back into the bed where I fell asleep. There was no pillow talk, I was out like a light before Ace even walked around and got into bed on his side. I wasn't even sure Ace Ares did pillow talk. I also wasn't even sure what the hell I was doing, alone in his bed. Where was he?

I push up , still squinting against the sunlight , when I hear movement from the closet, and blink several times, and hold my breath as the closet door opens, and I'm relieved it's Ace, and not some intruder. 

My brows lifts as he walks out, his eyes down on his chest as he adjusts the tie around his neck, and tugs on the vest of his three piece suit. He looked better than any man I've ever seen. His tousled black hair is slicked back, his scruff is gone, and he's fully shaved. I watch him lift his head as he grabs the suit jacket at the sides, pulling it closed. He smiles at me as he draws the jacket closed and buttons it.

"Hello sunshine" he says. My brows lifting slightly as I blink again and look him up and down. Was this man going to get hotter everytime I laid eyes on him? If so...how unfair. 

"How did you sleep?" he asks as he finishes buttoning his suit jacket and then pulls cuff links out of an inside pocket and starts to put them on. 

This man...everything he did....everything he said....no wonder I crumbled when with him...no wonder i'd practically begged him to cum inside me....this man...HAD cum inside me...more than once last night. Did he think I was lying about being on birth control ? Cause I wasn't. Surely a man that was well off, wouldnt fuck a practical stranger and give her the possibility of snatching his ass for child support for eighteen years. 

"Fine." I say, lifting a hand and rubbing one of my eyes. 

"Just fine?" he asks , finishing one cuff link, and starting the other.

"Great?" I ask with a yawn and he smiles at me. 

I just sit there studying him as he looks down and finishes the other cuff link and then gives a small tug on the ends of each arm to his suit. 

"You look nice." I say and he looks up, lifting a brow. 

"nice huh?" he asks, a small little playful smirk on his face.

"I just woke up, easy adjectives are all I have" I say and yawn again. 

"Well you look nice too." he says and I huff.

"I just woke up, I probably look like a troll" I say, lifting my hand to my hair, smoothing out my probably severely stressed out and messy hair. 

"I've never had a troll make my dick hard. So no, not a troll." he says and I roll my eyes, but when I look down to said dick, yup, there's definitely a bulge behind those expensive pants. 

"Eyes up here princess, I don't have enough time to address what you do to my cock right now." he says and walks over to me, standing at the side of the bed. 

"Would you like to go back to sleep, or come downstairs and have breakfast with me?" he asks, reaching out and he gently tucks my hair behind my ear on one side. I just blink up at him. 

"where are you going?" I ask. 

"To work." he answers. 

"I cant stay here while you go to work." I huff.

"why not?" he asks, his brows pinching.

"That's weird, you don't even know me...what if you come home and I've robbed you blind?" I ask. 

His eyes sparkle with amusement. 

"Then I'd find you, and bend you over my knee and punish you accordingly." he says and I just narrow my eyes at him. 

"I'm serious. I could rob you." I say, even though we both know I have no ill intention. 

"As long as YOU don't disappear on me....the most valuable thing I own now, lies between your legs Alice." he says and my eyes widen. 

"You think you own me?" I challenge him, even though that comment was very, very fucking hot to me. 

"Don't I princess?" he smirks and grabs my chin, and my breath hitches. Fucking putty. I was fucking putty in his cruel strong hands, his hot, possesive, yet gentle fucking hands. 

"Open your mouth." he says, and my lips fall apart and he grins. His thumb brushes my lips and then his thumb goes inside my mouth. 

"Suck." he says and I close my mouth around his thumb and it pushes over my tongue as I suck in my cheeks, and suck his thumb, my tongue moving over the pad of his thumb as he grins. 

"What a good little piece of property you are Alice." he groans, his eyes going dark. If I thought he truly saw me that way I'd smack his fucking hand from my mouth and spit in his face, but no...Ace Ares knew the game...knew that I like this...him degrading me...belittling me and pretending I was nothing but a toy for him. 

"I want you here when I get home." he says. "I want you at my front door, naked on your knees, ready to suck my fucking cock Alice. Do you understand?"  he asks and my pussy fucking pulses as I nod, still sucking his thumb as he pulls it out with a grin, and it pops from my mouth. 

"You can stay here, or go home, do whatever you please. But at five oclock...you better be on your fucking knees inside the foyer waiting for me." he says and I nod licking my lips, making him lick his own. 

"Get out of bed. I want you to eat breakfast with me." he says and I push the covers off me and he smiles as he steps back and I slip my legs out of the bed and my feet to the floor. 

"My clothes are downstairs" I say softly.

"Good thing you don't need them. Now go to the bathroom, brush your teeth and that messy little head of hair, and meet me downstairs. I want you naked.  You have five minutes." he says, and as I open my mouth, he's already turned around.

" A second later alice, and I won't be happy." he warns over his shoulder and I scamper to his bathroom. 

I find a spare toothbrush and toothpaste sitting neatly on the counter along with a hairbrush that looks unused. I brush my teeth quickly. And I whimper as I tame my hair, running the brush through the snarls of my "i got fucked like a dirty, filthy, nasty little slut last night" hair. 

I manage to get all the kinks out and run it through my hair till it's smooth and then dart out of the bathroom and then turn and take large fast leaps with my legs as I dart to door, opening it to go into the hall and then screaming with surprise as I open the door to find him standing right there, with his arm raised, eyes on his watch. 

"With a minute to spare princess." he says and then lifts his eyes, dropping his arm and turns. My heart is pounding.

"Is anyone else here? A...housekeeper or something?" I ask. 

"Worried someone will see you walking around naked like a good little slut ?" He asks, and I cant see his face as I follow him , but can hear the smile on his lips. 

"Yes." I answer and he laughs slightly. 

"There's nobody else here. My housekeepers will be here at noon. As they are everyday. They usually stay until three." he says and then leads me to the stair case and I follow him down, my bare feet against cold tile as we descend and I follow him, chewing my lower lip as I look around the place that I never got a tour of. 

"It's a Sunday...you work on Sundays?" I ask. 

"Sometimes." he says and I follow him into the kitchen , my stomach rumbles.

"You dont have a cook?" I ask. He peeks over his shoulder and lifts a brow. 

"Is that rude?" I ask. He smirks. 

"No, I suppose it's not. But yes, I have a chef...I use her only a few nights a week and then on special occaisions." he says and I lick my lips. Her. A female chef. His housekeepers are probably female too. Okay, I'm a terrible feminist. I let men degrade me for sexual pleasure, and assume that all housekeepers are female. 

"Do you.....use her...for other things too?" I ask and he stops, turns and places his hands on the counter. I suddenly feel stupid, and feel my cheeks heat. I could say Im kidding, but he already knows Im not, the lame insecurity and jealousy was so fucking evident in my voice. 

"No, I do not fuck my chef Alice." he says and cocks a brow. 

"Nor do I fuck my housekeepers. Cause I can already tell your pretty little head is going there too." he says and I shrug.

"I mean...it's none of my business" I say.

"Ah, but you've decided it is." He says with a firm voice, but a hint of a smirk is at the corner of his mouth. 

I sigh, not wanting to be a fucking spoil sport, but I was standing naked in this mans kitchen and I'd just promised him I'd be waiting here on my knees for him when he got home. 

"I want this...whatever this is Ace." I say and he cocks his head. 

"But I just need to know the basic rules first and what to expect."

He smiles slightly, as if he's satisfied. 

"Rule number one....You're mine Alice. You belong to me now." he says.

I blink. "I...I...okay" I stammer and he grins. 

"that's it?" I ask when he doesnt continue and he just smiles slightly. 

"Rule two....communication. I want to know what you're feeling and thinking at all times. There's no reason for either of us to be questioning anything between us. So if you have questions, thoughts, concerns, feelings that need to be adressed, then you address them...as soon as possible. Don't do that thing that people do and bottle it up and then expect me to guess what's wrong..I like games Alice...but not those kind." 

I nod. "agreed." I say, and then move around the counter.

"I have lots of questions, thoughts and concerns." I say and his cheeks lifts and he smiles and then raises his hands and then grabs my face gently and leans down, kissing my forehead. 

"I'd be concerned if you didn't." he says and then tips my head back slightly and brings his mouth to mine and I feel my toes curl into the floor as I let my body slip against his , my hands sliding around his back as he slides his fingers into my hair and parts my mouth with his tongue. 

He groans softly into my mouth. 

"I don't do monogamy....but this is new ...you and me...so for now...I want it to just be us...while we learn about each other...while we figure out all the questions and concerns, and our feelings....can you agree to that?" he asks and I nod and press my mouth back to his.

"I'll agree to anything you want Ace" I say and he groans, his fingers curling in my hair harder as he moves his tongue over mine and invades my mouth, claiming it as he turns and pushes me against the counter.

"Perfect little princess" he says and then lifts me onto the counter and I gasp as my ass hits the cold counter top and Ace starts to descend down my body with his mouth. I squirm, and lean back on my hands, my lashes fluttering as my eyes roll back. My head falling back as I breathe faster as his warm mouth and tongue moves over my skin and his hands spread my legs as he gets lower, kissing over my stomach. 

"Looks like i'm going to be late getting to work" he murmurs and trails his mouth lower, and I gasp in anticipation.

"Unless, you dont need me right now Alice, unless you think you can wait.."

"I cant" I pant. "I cant wait" 


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