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Wonderland 16

Alice

I let the tears fall the second my heels hit pavement, running myself to the side of the building as I dip into the shadows and swipe angrily at my tears. Trying to take deep breaths to keep myself from continuing to cry, but I can't stop them. I feel so fucking stupid. She made me feel so dumb and naive. Whether what she said is true or isnt, she made me feel like an idiot, and it was clear she was still into Ace. 

"ALICE!" Ace voice makes me jump. He sounds panicked, angry, and scared. 

"ALICE!" He calls immediately again through the voices filling the street. 

I step out of the shadwo of the alley between the club and the building beside it. I find Ace, his head darting side to side, his hands lifting into his hair, pushing through them, grabbing at his hair. 

His head turns to me then away, then right back and I watch his shoulder sag with relief and I watch him as the most beautiful man I've ever seen walks towards me, his face stricken with sadness when he sees tears in my eyes. 

"baby" he says softly and takes my face into his hands. 

"You're supposed to be on stage" I say as my tears keep falling. 

"Im right where im supposed to be princess. Trust me." he says and dips down and kisses my mouth. I whimper against his lips. 

"Let's go home." he says and I shake my head. 

"You need to finish your-"

"I want to go home. I want to take you home and take care of you. Let me." he says and I look up at him. 

"How many girls were there like me...before me?" I ask. The question burning in my mind, and I cant wait for the twenty minute drive to his place to have it answered.

"What do you mean, what the fuck did she say to you?" he asks and I swallow and blink away tears in my eyes. 

"How many girls have you moved into your house Ace?" 

"What?" he asks, shaking his head. "None. You're the first woman to even SEE inside of my house at all." 

My lower lip trembles. 

"She's such a fucking bitch." I cry. 

The corner of his lips turn up. "Yeah. I know." 

"How long were you with her for? When did you break up? Do you still love her?" the questions fire out of me like a automatic gun. One after the other.

"Baby...let me take you home..Im going to answer all of your questions....but to that last one...I wont have you worrying about that a second longer....no...I dont love her. And I never did. I thought I had...but I never did. And I dont have feelings for her, what so ever." he says and I take a shaky inhale of breath and nod. I believe him. I trust him. And I dont know if it makes me a fool, but I had no reason to believe a woman who clearly just wanted to make me upset. 

"Take me home." I say with a nod. 

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Once back at his place, Ace makes me a drink, much like the one I ordered at the club and I smile as he pushes it across the counter to me as I sit on a high stool across from him, the small counter space between us as he removes his suit jacket, and then unbuttons the cuffs of his dress shirt and rolls up his sleeves. I sip the drink, watching him roll up his sleeves. 

"I met her when I was eighteen. We ....were ...together I guess you could say...for four years." he says and my mouth drops. Four years? That was a long time when you're eighteen. 

"So we've been broken up for five years." he says. 

I lick the drink from my lips and take another. Trying to process that he had a serious relationship with her. 

I set down my drink. 

"She stills loves you. Still wants you." I say. 

He huffs a laugh and shakes his head. 

"She's not capable of love. She DOES still want me. Yes." he says. Being honest. Which just makes me trust him even more. 

"do you want her?" I ask. He looks at me. 

"No." he says. " I do not." 

"So...the last time....other than the cuddle night....the last time you were with her...was five years ago?" I ask. He takes a deep breath and shakes his head. 

"No. We've had sex over the years since breaking up." he says. 

I visibly wince. 

"Oh." I say. 

"The last time was four months prior to meeting you." he says.

"Four months?" I ask , hating the answer. Wishing it was longer than that. Wishing he'd never have touched her at all. 

"Why do you have sex with her if you don't still want her?" I ask. 

"I have sex with a lot of people I don't want. I was having sex to have sex." he says and I look down. 

"Is it good...with her?" I ask and look back up.

"Alice." he sighs. 

"Is it?" I ask, needing him to give me an answer.

"Yes." he says plainly and I try not to show how much I hate the answer. 

"I wont lie to you. I can't. I found myself once awhile going back to her, strictly because it was...easy...and...familiar." he says and I swallow. 

"I never went back to her because I missed her, or still had feelings or anything like that. It was just sex." he says and I nod. 

"I dont want you sleeping with her anymore." I say and she smiles at me.

"Understood." he says. "But just so you know, I wasn't planning on it. Especially not after seeing her purposely upset you and make you cry." 

"She's terrifying." I say and he laughs and I glare at him. "SHE IS." 

"I get that. I don't disagree. She has...a presence." he says and look down.

"She's beautiful too." I whisper.

"Till you get to know her." he says and I lift my eyes. 

"You were with her for four years. Clearly she had other redeeming qualities that you got to know, and liked." I say. 

He sighs and places his forearms on the counter, leaning over it and clasping his hands together.

"I was eighteen when I met her...we were together for a few months...well...what I thought was together...and exclusive....but wasn't...because I came home to find her in bed with three other guys." he says

My jaw drops. 

"She manipulated me in several ways. I think that's the night that I knew she didn't really love me. She was just taking advantage of me." 

"but you stayed with her." I say. 

He nods. " I did." 

"Why?" I ask. 

"I thought I loved her...thought I could...I dont know...make her love me....if i was good enough for her....eventually she'd actually care for me, instead of just caring about making me some kind of project for herself." he says and I frown as he stares off. 

"It felt good to have someone that wanted me. Even if she wanted me simply because she could have me. So I stuck around for far too long, hoping for more, even after I'd already realized I didn't actually love her." he says and I chew my lip and watch as he shakes his head. 

"She taught me a lot about myself... being in a relationship with her...or whatever the hell it was we had...i did discover a lot about myself because of her." he says.

"Is the the reason you're big into kink?" I ask and he nods.

"yeah." he answers and then finally looks back at me. 

"I hate her." I say. Hate her not just because of tonight, but because she took an eight year old boy and broke his heart and used him and manipulated him and lead him on. 

"What else did she say to you?" he asks. 

I shrug. "That I wasnt the first girl you'd moved into your place....that I wouldnt be the last." 

He huffs and shakes his head. 

"I promise you, I've never moved anyone into my home. Like I said, I've never even brought other women back here. At my old place I did. But never moved them in. I promise. And youre the first to be here in this house." he says. 

"I believe you." I say and he smiles softly.

"How long have you lived here?" I ask, trying to figure out how long it's been since he's brought a woman home, even if it's not to this one, he smirks slightly, as if he's reading my mind. 

"Three years." he answers. I exhale and he smiles. 

"That a good length of time for you Princess?" he asks, seeing my visible relief and I nod, his smile growing as he stands up straight and walks around the counter, turns my stool and takes my face in his hands. 

"I adore you." he says and I feel my heart pound faster as he smiles down at me with his blue eyes. 

"I've never met a single woman that made me want to bring her home in the hopes of keeping her there. But I wanted to bring you home the night I night I met you....and I thought about you every second of every day till I saw you at Gina's....i was so fucking grateful that you were back in my line of sight...cause i promised myself the second I saw you again, if i ever did, i wasnt letting you out of it ever again." 

"you're fucking bewitching" he says and I smile slightly and bite my lip.

"I am?" I ask as I blink up at him, and his thumbs push under my jaw gently to tily my head back slightly as he brings his mouth down to me. 

He nods as he brings his lips closer and hums. "mhmm" 

"I've had the best time with you here this week....i love being around you....i love how compatible we are in bed and outside of it....i want to keep you here.....you're the first i've wanted ...and it's up to you if you're the last....cause i plan on keeping you for as long as you let me." he says with his lips hovering over mine and I nod.

"Keep me" I say softly and he smiles. 

"Kiss me too" I say, unable to take another second without his kiss. He smiles and brings his mouth to mine. I moan the instant his lips touch mine and my hands lift up, grabbing the collar of his shirt as I part my mouth and moan into his. My tongue sweeping through his lips and over his tongue as reaches down and grabs my ass and lifts me off the stool. 

"Where do you want me to take of you princess?" he asks. 

"anywhere, everywhere" I moan and he groans, and turns and pins me against the wall with  with his hips, and buries his face in my neck as I pant, arching my back, as my hands reach down and undo his belt. 

"dont you ever run into a dark alley again either, do you understand?" he growls at me and I whimper and nod.

"Yes sir" I answer him.

"mmm, good fucking girl,  now tell me how you want it princess" he says as his pants come undone by my hands and I reach down into his pants and he groans as my hands grips the top of his cock. 

"Am i fucking you like a good girl or a dirty one Alice?" he groans. 

"Do you want to be my fucking princess or my filthy fucking whore?" he asks as I moan and bite my lip. 

"i dont know" I whine, because god, I just wanted it all. I wanted him every single way. 

"How about I fuck you against this wall and punish you for teasing my dick earlier tonight, and then fuck you again bent over the back of the couch and punish you again for running into the fucking alley" he groans and I nod several times. 

"uh huh" I moan as he hoists me up and lines himself up as I wrap my legs tighter around him and look at him. 

"Then i'll take you to bed and lay you down and reward you for being so god damn perfect and give it to you slow and deep in your incredible little pussy...show you how much I adore you" 

"yes, yes" I pant and he pushes into me and I hiss as his thick dick stretches me and I gasp. 

"I'm cumming inside you tonight Alice" he groans and I nod. 

"Uh huh" I nod in agreement. 

AFter the first night without using a condom, we decided no more cumming inside of me without birth control. Which Id only started taking YESTERDAY. We were stupid, we knew it wouldnt work right away, but i dont care, and neither does Ace. Because apparently a week is the limit for us, both of us needing him to finish inside of me. 

"Yeah, you need my cum in this sweet little whore pussy?" he groans and thrust into me hard and scream out.

"Yes!" I cry. In response to his question, as well as the fucking force with which he impales himself into me. 

"shit" I hiss as he does it again.

"yeah you do, you need your man to fill this hot little cum hungry cunt, dont you gorgeous?" 

"yes!" I cry as he keeps fucking me against the wall, making me gasp, scream and curse as he keeps me full of his cock , grinding his dick up into me as he pants, grabbing my ass. 

"God, you incredible little bitch, you're such a hot little fucking slut" 

"sinking my dick into your cunt that night at the club was the best choice i ever made...i knew you were mine the second i laid eyes on you...you looked like a such a perfect little fuck doll in that dress...fucking your hot ass with my cock after....making your tight holes take my fucking dick...god, you were so fucking beautiful being a hot little whore for my cock" 

"Ace!" I cry, cumming on his cock as he talks to me. 

"Mmm fuck, cum on that big dick you fucking slut" he grunts and gives it me harder as I cum. 

I'm barely able to fucking breathe, as he turns and carries me into the living area and drops me onto the couch instead of over the back of it like he said he would and positions himself over me, bracing himself as he thrusts into me harder and harder.

"Fuck, this cunt is so god damn perfect...you're so fucking perfect...you gorgeous fucking woman...jesus christ...i cant stand how fucking beautiful you are...jesus fucking christ you're so fucking pretty" he growls at me and dips down, I nearly cry as he kisses me hard.

"pretty fucking bitch, god damn" he groans and kisses me hard again, panting over my mouth, and groaning as he looks in my eyes.

"fuck, im so fucking crazy about you, jesus Alice, fuck" he grunts and I arch my back, my hands on his back and I dig my nails into his skin and he groans loudly. 

"fuck" he grits his teeth. 

"God baby, please" he groans. "Make me cum in this pussy" 

I know he likes the pain, and im still hesitant to give it to him. I still sctach up his back, but not as good as I know he likes it. He nearly lost it when I'd made him bleed. He'd fucking loved it.

Did Gina give him what he needed? She'd probably dig his back with her fucking bitch claws without a single thought. 

"Im losing you, where the fuck did you go?" he stops, slowing panting and I just blink. Not realizing id gone off into my own mind. 

He's breathing hard. "What's wrong?" 

How could he read me like that?

I shake my head. 

"Keep going." I say and buck my hips, digging my nails back in, unsure if ill be able to "pull the trigger" and actually dig in. 

"No. Tell me. Right now." he says and stops and grabs my arms and pins them. 

"You dont get fucked till you tell me where your mind went just now." he says and I look up at him.

I know he means it too. If there's one thing Ace has been clear on, it's communication. He wasnt going to give me more till he was given a straight answer. 

"I was thinking about Gina." I say and he visibly grimaces.

"Jesus christ, why?" he says recoiling slightly and shaking his head. He shudders as if thinking about her is repulsive. and part of me wants to laugh, but the other part of me knows ...four months ago...he didnt find her repulsive. Four months ago,he was inside of her. 

"I bet she would be able to hurt you better than I can." I say. His brows draw together. 

"Listen to me. And listen good...don't you fucking worry about what the hell Gina can or cant do for me...because she's never gonna be doing shit for me ever again....and what her or other woman have done for me...doesnt mean shit....and you.....fuck....you have no god damn idea what the fuck you do to me...i said you're perfect....or did you not fucking hear me?" He ask and thrusts in my hard, making me yelp.

"Did you fuckin hear me, or do i need to repeat myself?" He grunts and thrusts again. So fucking hard and I let out a scream.

"I heard you!" I cry. 

"See, I dont think you fucking did, if you're laying here getting fucked thinking about what the fuck Gina would be doing " he says and slams into me.

"ow fuck!" I cry and my back arches. 

"You." he says, slamming his his hips again and I scream.

"Are." Antoher thrust punctauates his words.

"Fucking." Thrust. 

"Perfect." Thrust and I scream out as he goes back at it. Fucking hard and fast.

"Let me hear you fucking say it back to me so i know you fucking heard me princess" he grunts and keeps going, faster, faster, and I can barely fucking speak.

"i'm...perfect" I cry out between his thrusts, when im able to form words.

"whats that princess, i cant hear you over the slap of my balls against your ass and the smack of my hips against your skin as i fuck your pefect fucking cunt" 

"fuck!" I cry and he chuckles as I cum on his dick. 

"fuckin say it again princess" he growls. 

I scream as I cum. "im perfect!" 

He groans loudly with satisifaction. 

"God damn right you are baby, god damn right" he groans and throws my legs up and over his shoulders.

"shit!" I cry as he gets deeper, and it hurts, and i feel him in my fucking guts.

"Did i fuck that shit out of your head? You still thinking about what the fuck Gina would be doing?" 

I shake my head, and he grabs throat and holds it. 

"Look at me" he growls and lift my head that was busy digging into the fucking couch as i came on his cock.

"Dont you ever worry about what the fuck other women have done....cause not a single fucking one has ever had me this fucked up over them...not a single one has ever kept my dick hard all fucking day just thinking about the next time i can fucking be inside of them..i count the fucking seconds till i can just get next to you....just to have your pretty face in front of me...i dont give a shit if you never even so much as scratch my fucking back when i fuck you...im inside of you....and youre fucking perfect just the way you fucking are....im gonna take you whatever way i can fucking get you...now say that shit again" he groans and thrusts deep.

"im perfect" 

"Mhmm" he hums.

"Im perfect" I repeat.

He nods. "That's fuckin right princess" 

"im perfect" I nearly cry. 

"fuck yes you are" he groans and leans over me, my legs still over his shoulders and he kisses me, still holding my hands above my head. Taking away the debate in my head of whether or not to scratch his back for him, to dig my nails in and give him what he likes. Theres nothing to think about as he pounds into me, cumming deep inside of me as he groans on my mouth. 

"perfect fucking , pretty little, ungh, fuck, you sweet fuckin bitch, you're so fuckin good, god damn, this cunt is fuckin crazy" 

Id laugh but im too trying to breathe through the way he pounds the last his cum into me. 

"jesus fuckin christ" he heaves a breath and drops his head to mine, panting over me. 

"mmm" he hums and kisses my cheek, then nudges my nose with his. 

"say it again" he whispers and kisses me.

"we're perfect" I say and he smiles. 

"that'll do too." he says and kisses me and my legs are allowed to fall away to the sides of his shoulders and then down around him as he scoops his hands under me, and cups my head as he kisses me and keeps his cock buried inside of me. 


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