Mr Ceo's Pregnant Ex-Wife

I was too drunk to even get dressed,  so I sat on the bed,  brushed my hair, and waited for it to dry after I hung the towel on the nearby rack. The disconcerting silence lulled me to sleep but I fought back not to succumb to the urge. Sleep and I played a tug of war for a little longer until I was defeated,  thanks to my drunken state.

The bedroom was doing circular motions now and I was falling into imaginary depths, probably a sinkhole created by the intoxicating wine I never knew was so strong until I returned to my bed crawling like the scary woman from the well.  My pale skin proved to be a perfect resemblance to the avenging ghost.

My eyelids grew heavy as the minute passed by. My pounding head landed on the feathery softness of the pillow and a soft contented sigh escaped my lips. I still want to stay awake to wait for Ace but now it seems impossible. That bastard,  he cheated on me but I couldn't get him out of my mind! Probably moving on will take me years.

Before I knew it,  I fell asleep... Naked as a baby. The room then fell into tranquil silence.

I heard the door click open,  probably just my imagination in the midst of my subconsciousness.

"Don't leave Ace.  Please don't  leave me." I mumbled,  my tears break free and tumbled down my red cheeks.

It's cold... So cold... I shuddered and curled my fingers to brace myself. There goes Ace again walking so damn hot,  even in my dreams he never failed to seduce me with his sexy abs,  I nearly drooled from the sight.

I held my hand for him to take and waited for him to reach it but he just stared at me with his sad, tired eyes. My shoulders fell,  even in my dreams, he refused to take my hand. 

"Why did you cheat on me Phoenix?" I could tell he was angry.

"Bastard! I never cheat on you. I rather  choose death than cheat on you Ace." I mumbled,  I carried my drunkard state up to dreamland,  my words sounded slurred.

"If you don't love me then,  I don't want you too.  In the process of moving on maybe, I'll stumble with someone new. " I wiped the tears away and turned my back to him.

That's the moment I realize I was brave enough to walk away.  Hopefully, this kind of courage could be useful in real life too.

Ace wrapped his arms around me as if stopping me from walking away. Warmth spread into my body as his hold against me tightened. I don't feel cold anymore as a burning desire woke up inside me. In fact,  I'm consumed by fever.

"I love you, Ace," I whispered when I just told him I don't want him anymore...

He did not reply,  instead, his lips worshipped my bare shoulders with a soft feathery kiss that left me moaning with pleasure.

The effect of the wine was so good...  I wonder where I could buy it again...

The musky scent of whiskey, bath soap, and sweat coming from his body permeated my nostrils and it heightened my sexual desire with the power of an aphrodisiac. 

His lips landed into the curve of my neck where he bit the flesh like a vampire sucking his victim's blood. I bit my lips to suppress the whimpers which I'm sure could be heard up to the fifth room if the room weren't soundproof. 

He touched,  fumbled,  sucked,  and worshipped my skin like the way he never did before.  His movement contained tender loving care that made me moan with delight each time he sucked my skin to leave a love mark.

The sensation was drowning me into large waves and it made me want to let the current drown me with the astounding amount of pleasures. If this was a dream it's okay not to wake up as long as I tasted him like I never did before.  It would be an honor to leave this world with this memory stored in my soul. 

At last, his lips found mine and like a thirsty wild animal, he sucked my lips with an unsurpassed eagerness that curled my toes. Unable to take it anymore,  my fingers wrapped around his neck urging him to deepen the kiss. The smell of his aftershave reached my nose and I took a deep intoxicated breath when his indulging lips devoured my lips. 

His heavyweight crushed my body but it only ignited the excitement in me and I parted my legs to accommodate him more. He groaned loudly,  the sexy sound was like music to my ears.  My fingers wandered around the contours of his naked back then down to the cheek of his butt,  he wasn't wearing a brief either. 

Ah!  This dream was almost real...  I don't want this to end. 

His tongue invaded my parted mouth as I massaged his soft butt with my fingers. His shaft which was pressed in between my thighs was becoming harder every minute.