EroticReverie

Ace Ares - One Week Later...

I smile as I watch Alice, wearing only black lace lingerie, standing in my closet, as she slips the hangers along the rack where she has some of her clothes hanging. I smile for the way her gorgeous round ass looks in those lace panties, I smile for the curve of her hips and waist, and her gorgeous soft skin. I smile for the way her long blonde hair is already done up, her makeup done. But mostly I smile because Alice was standing in my closet...which was already now partially HER closet. Because it's only been a week with her, and I was ready to empty my shit out and fill the entire closet with her things. I was ready to go to her apartment, clear it out, and bring all her shit to my house , so she never had to leave again. I smile because she's been in my bed, every night, and every morning since I requested she stay last week. I smile because she's asking my opinion on what she should wear tonight. Asking me what I like, what I want her to wear. She knows she doesnt have to dress for me, but she wants to. 

"Whatever you want to wear baby." I say as she holds out another dress asking me what I think.

"Not helpful." she says and I smile. I was in love. She was so fucking cute , everything she did wrapped me tighter around her finger. Everything she said, made me obsessed with her. I couldn't get enough of her. I'm pretty sure I fell in love the second I kissed her that night when I asked her stay the night.

"Ace" she sighs. "Please just pick one." I smile as I walk over. 

"How about you just wear this?" I ask, placing my hands on her hips and leaning down, kissing her shoulder, and up her neck, my dick already hard, but now throbbing as i get more of scent, her perfume, her soap, her shampoo. She always smelled so fucking perfect. 

"What happened to not wanting to share the sight of me with anyone?" she asks and I groan.

"Forgot about that...you fuck with my head when you smell this good" I whisper on her ear.

"Ace" she breathes as I slip a hand down over her hip, to the front and over her lace panties. 

"hmm?" I hum in her ear, my fingertips diving down into panties slowly.

"you can't be late" she exhales. 

"We both know I can have you cumming in under two minutes princess. We've got time." I whisper. 

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Two and a half minutes later, Alice's legs are struggling to hold her up after her orgasm, my one arm wrapped tightly around her as my other hand retreats from her panties and I press a kiss to her temple.

"The black one....with the chains on the side." I whisper to her. Picking out a dress for her. 

It was a plain black halter dress, backless, and short as hell. One side had a large slit all the way to the waist, that exposed the entire side of her leg, with a handful of thin silver chains that draped from the back to the front. 

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Two more minutes later, she walks out of the closet as I stand , waiting for her , adjusting my suit jacket, my eyes lifting, and I smile wide. 

"It's so short." she says and gives a little tug to the the dress she says she's never actually worn. 

I move, walking over to her, as her green eyes stay on mine and she stops fidgeting, my hand lifting and I place it around her neck and she sucks in a breath and I grin. 

"Such a gorgeous little fuck doll." I lean down and kiss her lips. Her chin lifting. 

"We need to get the fuck out of here, before I throw you across the room onto that bed and treat you like the naughty little fuckin bitch you look like in this god damn dress." I groan and she whimpers.

"Keep those sweet little sounds to yourself princess, they only make it worse." I warn her and she licks her lips. 

"yes sir" she answers and I groan.

"perfect little fucking princess" I groan and kiss her again. "Let's fucking go Alice, before I ruin your cunt a million different ways and make us late." 

She gasps and I grin, taking her by the small of her back, and guiding her towards the bedroom door, purposely stepping back and biting my lip as I look at the back of her. Her smooth back, exposed, the fabric starting right above her ass, and ending right below it. 

"Jesus fucking christ , you're killing me" I groan, her ass looks so fucking good. She turns her head over her shoulder.

"You picked the dress Ace, don't blame me" 

"I couldve put you in a potato sack....you'd still be teasing my god damn dick, princess" 

She smiles and turns and grabs my lapels of my suit jacket. 

"I've never teased you, you get what you want from me Ace...every single time." 

I groan. She's right. This past week, my dick has enjoyed her mouth, cunt, ass, and pretty tits more times that I can count. My mouth has put in hours of work on her hot pussy, making her cum on my mouth. I can't fucking keep my hands, mouth or dick off her. 

"What I want, is to drop my pants and get my dick wet inside of you." I say and she bites her lip and gives me a little shrug.

"Who's stopping you Ace? Not me." she taunts and my nostrils flare. I grind my teeth.

"It's yours if you want it Ace....if you need it." she says, looking up at me and I lick my lips. 

"I always fucking need it. Always fucking want it." I say and she shrugs again. 

"then take it" she taunts me, knowing I fucking can't be late tonight. Cause I was late last night, and I hated being late. 

"you're such a cruel little bitch" I grab her jaw and she bites her lip with a smirk. 

I crash my mouth over hers. "You're gonna pay for teasing my dick." I promise her and she moans and kisses me back. 

"I cant wait to pay for it , sir" she hums and flicks her tongue at my mouth and I growl. 

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I walk around the car after parking in my designated spot in the parking lot at the club, right near the back door. We've got ten minutes till I have to be on the stage for impact night. I walk around and open her door, and I fucking eat up that little smile she gives everytime I open a door for her, or do the shit you're supposed to for women. I might treat her like a naughty little whore , but I also treat her like that fucking adorable sweet fucking princess that she is. A fucking queen, honestly. 

I hold out my hand for her as she swings her legs out of the car and takes my hand and stands. I smile, raise her hand and bend down, kissing her knuckles and she bites the corner of her lip. 

"Let's get inside princess before I have to take you over the hood of the car." I say and she bites her lip harder.

"There's time to spare." she says. I push her door shut and lean down, biting her shoulder and she lets out a little yelp.

"Fucking behave. I'm begging you." I groan. Because if this girl were to give me those pretty eyes of her, while begging for me to fuck her. I would. I'd end up late again, just like I was last night seeing her in the red dress she'd worn. Like a hot little firecracker. I'd fucked her in the foyer, against the damn door, knowing I had to have her before leaving the damn house.....and then a second time bent over the table in the foyer. That red dress was off fucking limits till I said so. But it didnt matter what she fucking wore. She looked just as good in this little black dress. 

"yes sir" she answers. I slip my hand into hers, and we walk inside the back door together. 

"You made it." Audrey, my short red head friend teases and then smiles at Alice.

Audrey walks over, hugging me, I lean down, and we kiss each other on the cheek. She places her hands on Alice's shoulders, and Alice leans down slightly for Audrey who's a tiny little thing, and they give each other a kiss on the cheek. 

"Glad you got him here on time tonight" she says. "The crowd is fucking feral tonight." 

Alice laughs and then Audrey, looks at her watch. 

"You've got like...five minutes. Then I want your ass on the stage paddle boy." she says and I laugh and then turn to Alice. She smiles up at me.

"You sure you're good?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.

"I'm good." she assures me. 

We talked about it the day after deciding we wanted to start a relationship together. What did that mean for my place in the kink community? Did I need to stop hosting events?  I didn't want to fuck anyone else but her. At least not till we decided if that's what we wanted or not. And i defintely didnt want her fucking anyone else. But what did it mean as far as impact night? I had people that looked forward to this night, looked forward to the show I put on. And I fucking loved doing it. But I'd been ready to throw in the fucking towel on it all, if it's what Alice wanted me to do. I was wrapped tight as fuck around her finger, and would sacrifice everything and anything , cause I was utterly infatuated and obsessed with her. 

But she told me she was fine with me continuing to be a host to impact night, okay with me paddling guests at the shows. She assured me if I crossed a line she was comfortable with, that she wouldnt get mad, that we'd talk about it after the show, and we'd continue to communicate our boundaries and expectations of one another at events like this. 

"You're sure?" I ask again. 

"Quit asking me. Yes." she says and I smile and take her face in my hands, leaning down and kissing her. 

"If I could just bend you over all night and spoil your perfect ass with that paddle, I would." 

"Your fans would be jealous." she smiles and kisses me back. 

"is your ass gonna be jealous when im up there spanking some other naughty little slut?" I ask and she moans and nods.

"fuck" I groan. "just know, as soon as the show is over, im taking you to that back room and fucking your ass just like i did the night i met you" I assure her and she whimpers my name and my cock throbs. 

"One minute!" Audrey yells from somewhere and I groan.

"God...two hours....in two hours im going to be tying you up and burying my dick inside that ass Alice" I promise and she moans and nods , kissing me harder. 

"go have fun" I tell her and she whimpers. I smile,stealing another kiss, another. Another. I groan as Audrey yells my name.

With one more kiss, she shoves me toward the side of the stage and I laugh, give her a wink and then turn and get on stage.