Pleasure Extraordinaire 2 (PURSUIT) (9 page)

Without losing physical contact to Ace’s body, I turn to JJ, my butt now plastered
against Ace’s hot body. His cock twitches teasingly against my back.

JJ runs his fingers through my hair and pulls me in for a deep kiss. His lips and
tongue do everything possible to produce the perfect kiss... technically. But JJ’s
kiss is nothing compared to Ace’s hungry kiss. I shouldn’t compare, I think to myself.
I should just let my body enjoy the two men as they come.

I’m sandwiched between two incredibly hot men and their hard cocks. Does it get better
than that?

JJ’s mouth moves down to my chin. He licks my throat, then the area between my breasts,
moistening my skin with his warm tongue. I moan and throw my head back at Ace’s chest
as JJ reaches for my breast and sucks its nipple. My body arches against JJ, while
I tilt my head backwards and meet Ace’s lustful gaze on top of me. He holds me, while
JJ does incredible things with my breasts. I feel delicious, electrical charges running
across my belly and close my eyes with the force of an impending orgasm.

Orgasm? How? My vagina is yet to be touched. Can one get an orgasm simply by nipple
stimulation? Clearly yes, because my legs start jerking as something explodes deep
inside me, and I let myself go, dropping all my weight to Ace’s able hands.

Before leaving me time to register what’s just happened, both men pull me up onto
my feet and change places so Ace is in front of me.

Not taking his eyes off of mine, Ace drops down on his knees and in a swift movement,
he drapes one of my legs over his shoulder, his mouth getting dangerously close to
my sex. JJ secures his hands on my hips to keep me in place, and honestly, I’m thankful
for him because I don’t know how else I can keep standing on my feet while staring
at Ace’s daring eyes.

Ace sticks out his tongue and runs it around his lips, taking my breath away. His
long blond hair, blue eyes, untainted skin... He’s so beautiful and sexy, like no
man I’ve ever seen or been with.

I grab JJ’s hand on my hip to hold on to it and with the other one I reach down and
run my fingers through Ace’s hair. He hasn’t made his move yet, and I have no idea
what he’s waiting for. Unsure of what to do, I lean down and lick his lips. He’s delicious,
sensual.

I’m afraid whatever he’ll do to me next, he’ll break me permanently. I won’t be the
same person. I’ll lose this game of hearts and get hurt. The realization however does
nothing to my impatience to have Ace do whatever he desires with me. I’m his to take
advantage of for his own sexual pleasure.

It’s wrong. It’s the only thing I want.

My heart aches when Ace breaks our kiss and turns his attention to my belly. Placing
soft, wet kisses, he moves down to my mound. My breathing quickens, so do my heartbeats.
His tongue slides between my lips down there and licks my clit. The wetness of his
mouth doubles the pleasure, and I moan and twine my leg tighter around his shoulder
to get him deeper. He sees my desperation and begins sucking my clit. I jerk at the
sudden assault, enjoying the sensation of his lips around my sensitive flesh. His
teeth graze around it, and I moan louder.

Letting my clit go, he sneaks his tongue into my opening and grabs my breasts, squeezing
them.

“Tastes amazing, doesn’t she?” I hear JJ ask between my ragged breathing.

“Hmm, hmm,” Ace purrs into me as he plunges his tongue inside of me, spreading me
wide open. I buck my hips and grind against his face, giving him more access to devour
me. His tongue is wickedly swirling against my insides, which are now swollen and
throbbing with the need to explode. His massage on my breasts roughens as his tongue
strikes harder. I don’t know how much longer I can hold it, but I never want it to
end.

My blood is boiling with lust. My entire body is demanding more, harder, sharper.
He moves a hand down and at the same moment pulls out his tongue. I manage to look
down at him to see what he’s up to and feel sweat dripping down my forehead. Before
I know it, my clit is captured between his merciless lips and his finger digs into
me. I cry out as the tip of his finger hits my sensitive points deep inside. My eyes
remain locked on his. He’s staring up at me with an astounded expression. His eyes
grow wide. His eyebrows are raised. I feel ashamed, as if a secret part of me is revealed
to him.

He trusts his finger mercilessly, his lips rough around my clit. There’s no stopping
now. No amount of will power can prevent the powerful orgasm taking over my body.
The warm sensation that starts deep inside my belly spreads all around my weak torso,
wrecking me with its supremacy. My entire body freezes as I let myself go with the
orgasm that’s overpowering me. I can attest I haven’t come this violently before.
Just with his tongue and finger, Ace gifted me an orgasm much better than anything
else I’d had before.

Just as with every beautiful thing, this too has an end. A lump of sadness forms in
my throat. This must be it; the little death the French talk about. I’m dying after
reaching the nirvana, experiencing the highest of sensations first hand. The higher
I fly, the harder I fall. My body is under shock. My soul is shaking uncontrollably.
I can’t stop falling.

A strong feeling of remorse fills me in. My heart is hammering painfully beneath my
chest with the need to bond. Why? Why can’t I enjoy a simple sexual experience with
a man without developing feelings for him? What is wrong with me? I’m reckless to
let this happen, having known of my weakness for quite some time now.

I saw it coming. I knew sex with Ace wouldn’t be just a casual hook-up. The signs
were clear; the coconut oil he rubbed me with didn’t have any special ingredient in
it. It was Ace’s hand that magically drove me wild. But, never have I imagined a man
was capable of giving me this level of pleasure in its purest form. My body is still
trembling with the aftershock of the orgasm. My mind is a blur. My soul yearns to
connect and share this unique experience.

With Ace. Fuck!

I’m a lost cause. No joy comes for me without a follow-up sacrifice. I should have
gone with JJ from the beginning. His able hands and mouth would have given me a great
orgasm, too, and I wouldn’t have this uncomfortable guilt of letting someone into
the depths of my soul.

“Are you okay?” Ace asks, glancing up at me, still on his knees.

“Yes,” I snap and slide my leg down. His gaze is tender, and soft, and makes me feel
all the more embarrassed for my neediness. I don’t want him to dive deeper into my
heart.

I turn to JJ and reach up to kiss him, hoping his kiss will erase the strange feeling
swarming over my body and my heart. He cups my buttocks and wraps my legs around him,
his hard cock pressing against my opening. “Take me,” I whisper to his ear. His kiss
grows deeper with my words, and he throws me over to the bed, falling on top of me
as I fall.

I close my eyes and savor his kiss, working hard to not compare it with Ace’s. I slip
my hands through his thick brown hair and press my lips harder against his. After
minutes of breathless kissing, he pulls up, snatches a foil package on the bed, tears
it open, and quickly rolls it down his long, hard shaft. I moan as he adjusts his
cock against my entrance and eases into me.

“Yes!” Make me forget. Make me forget.

JJ smiles down at me and moves to hover over me while driving his cock deeper into
me, stretching me. “Jesus, Lindsay, you’re so tight.”

“And you’re very—” My sentence is cut off by a pair of hostile lips taking over my
own.

Ace parts my lips forcefully and shoves his tongue into my mouth. His hand cups my
chin possessively as his tongue pushes inside and attacks mine. Something has to be
said about his vicious tongue. It was inside of me not five minutes ago and still
isn’t tired enough to give up conquering my body. I moan into his mouth at his unexpected
yet delicious attack, surrendering all too quickly.

Ace moves his hand down to my throat, squeezing me but not enough to restrict my breathing.
I’m sure he’s trying to convey to me his fury for not letting him inside my body.
He bites my tongue. Not too painfully, though, just enough to make me flinch with
shock. Guiding my tongue into his mouth, he sucks it gently yet possessively.

I quiver and squirm at his wicked ministrations. His hand wanders over my chest and
cups my breast, pinching and pulling my nipple. I cry out with the pain of it. He
breaks our kiss to tend to my hurting nipple, licking it gently, then mouthing it
fully. My body arches toward him, begging him to do the same to every inch of me.

JJ picks up the speed, shaking my body with each trust, growling above me. His thumb
is rubbing my clit, while Ace continues his intoxicating treatments with his mouth
on my other breast. His tongue swirls around my nipple, teasing it mercilessly. I’m
breathless. My entire body is hot and pulsating with raw sensations consuming every
inch of my being. I grasp the bed sheet in an effort to get some control back to my
body. But it’s useless. At this rate and intensity, I’ll explode with a much stronger
orgasm. It’ll be loud and tearful. The feeling is so strong, I’m afraid I’ll lose
my mind in the process. I groan and bite my lower lips.

All of a sudden, Ace disconnects from my body, taking his warm hands and wet mouth
from my oversensitive skin. I swallow hard, glaring at him, feeling abandoned and
angry at his startling move. Does he know I’m this close to the explosion of my life?
Does he even have the slightest idea of what he’s taking away from me?

I blink several times. A part of me has the delusion that he’s tired, just taking
a break, and will go on showering me with his carnal attention in a few short seconds.
He smirks and glares at me with a clear case of “How have you enjoyed my little game”
written all over his face. Fuck him for being so selfish and cruel. He owns an entire
establishment dedicated to sexual pleasure, yet he’s denying it to me.

I breathe heavily through my nostrils. My body continues shaking but this time from
anger and frustration. Tearing my eyes away from Ace, I turn back to JJ and lift my
hands to pull him in. When his face is close to mine, I reach up and suck his lips.
I don’t need Ace to climax. JJ is as good as he is, if not better. I shift to roll
and push JJ under me. Placing my hands on his chest to support my body while he’s
lying on his back beneath me, I move up and down his cock with swift moves and watch
it fuck my vagina.

JJ’s eyes close. He’s groaning and breathing heavily. “I’m gonna come soon if you
keep up the pace.”

He thrusts his hips up, driving his cock deeper into me. I moan, louder than I normally
would, just to take revenge on Ace. I know it’s silly. I should concentrate only on
JJ and his cock throbbing inside me.

Ace steps back from the bed and turns around. I see him pick up a cell phone from
the nightstand and hear him speak something into it with a faint voice. Though my
body is busy riding JJ, my mind is hyper-alert to Ace. His eyes don’t leave me; he’s
intently watching me getting fucked by JJ.

Seconds later, the door opens, I turn to see a beautiful girl with waist-length and
curly red hair and pale-white skin stroll into the suite. She’s completely naked,
save for the strands of hair covering her breasts, and not a bit ashamed of it. With
each step she takes toward Ace, her tall, delicate body moves like that of a dancer.
Her eyes brighten up with a sensual smile that’s directed to him.

“Hi, boss.” Her voice is musical and full of intimacy. Who is she? And, why the fuck
is she sliding her hand over Ace’s chest down to his abs. Ace’s cock is hard and slightly
touching her skin. “Want me to take care of it?” She starts to kneel, but Ace holds
her hand up. “Go over to the table and spread your legs.”

She nods, turning toward JJ and me briefly. Her smile widens at the sight of JJ. “Looks
like I’m late to the fun.”

“Hello, babe,” JJ responds and lets his eyes sweep her up and down. How dare he? I
dig my fingers into JJ’s shoulder to deflect his attention back to me. He gets my
point immediately and grabs my neck with one hand and smashes his lips into mine.
I grind my hips against him, hoping to reset my nerves to the pre-orgasmic state.

“Hmm, you don’t need that, boss.” I hear the girl speaking. I’m dying to see what
they’re up to but I’m momentarily stopped by JJ’s kiss. When JJ’s lips move down to
my neck, I use the opportunity and tilt my head toward Ace. He’s slipping a condom
down on his cock as the girl is petting the places on his chest that I rubbed a few
minutes ago.

A sudden wave of sheer jealousy constricts my chest. My heart stops when Ace lifts
his hand and runs it on her breasts. I watch them, paralyzed, terrified as their bodies
connect through Ace’s cock as he slides into her, and the girl moans with delight.
Ace kneads her breasts, pulling them, and the girl moves forward, wrapping her long
arms around his neck.

I can’t look away, although I’m feeling physical pain at the sight of Ace giving pleasure
to another woman while he’s lost in her. He bends and drops his head on her shoulder,
and she squirms, possibly because he’s biting her there. His hands move down and cup
her ass, pushing her closer to him, and he starts fucking her with a furious speed.

Why doesn’t he just grab a knife and stab it into my heart? He doesn’t even look at
my side; he’s completely gone for her.

Is he punishing me for choosing JJ over him? Do I mean something to him? Is that why
he’s trying to make me feel jealous? Or perhaps it’s just a game for him, a little
trick to excite his clients. I must say he’s excellent at it, whatever it is he’s
aiming for. A rush of boiling anger that I’ve known only on the day of my niece’s
death surfaces to my conscious. My heart feels like it will explode with the power
of it. I want to hurt someone, that someone being Ace.

I can’t do this. I can’t, for the life of, me continue feigning enjoying JJ, while
torturing myself with watching Ace screwing another girl. JJ must have noticed the
change in my mood and is staring at me with curious eyes.