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Chapter 20 Juice

Author: IcyDandelion
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-10 00:05:44

{Faith}

My breathing hitches. I blink hard. “What did you just say? You want me to—”

“Sit on my face, Princess.”

Oh…

Ace stands up from the bed and walks over. He slams the door shut. Snatching my hand from the doorknob, he stares into my eyes. “I have been waiting all day for you.”

My feet shuffle as he drags me to the bed. “Wait, let me tell you something.”

“Shut up, stop talking.”

His lips melt into mine. “I don't want us to fight anymore. I don't care if you still have feelings for that douche.”

He grabs my breast, kneading it. “I will make you forget him.”

My forehead bumps into his chest. I feel weak in my legs. Breathing shakily, “Why are you always doing this to me?”

“Because you are mine, Princess. You always will be.”

He picks me up. With one hand, he yanks off my panties as he takes me to bed.

“Sit on my face.”

Maybe it’s because of the way he said it. But I find myself straddling him. He pushes me up past his chest. The tip of his nose closes in on my inner thighs.

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