Tennis Ace Vn Novels & Stories

Both Tony and Anne had a game right now, so I did not really have anyone with me. To my surprise, Ace had left me a message. From Ace: Why did you leave quickly after my match? From Ace: Are you mad? From Ace: Are you jealous? From Ace: Goodluck Vandia I glanced at him after looking through the messages, he was also looking at his phone, probably waiting for my reply but right before I could insert a message Nathan approached me. He was wearing a tennis outfit as well; he was good at this sport. Kappa has been winning male lawn tennis for three consecutive years now, I bet this year would be the fourth time.

“I’m so happy that you can all make it here to witess what’s no doubt the most significant event in the history of mankind. See, we’ve all grown up to see technology evolve and transform over the years; and in order to honour those efforts, we at Alphatech have created something spectacular for you all today.” Jacob presses a virtual button on the podium and immediately, a section of the stage opens up to admit a table onto it. “Ladies and Gentlemen,” he says, “behold the Technobots.” Applause rings out at two small cream-coloured metal balls on display on the table.

He reached out like he was going to tug at my ponytail, and I swatted his hand away. We pushed through the doors into the car park—and nearly collided with Dante Williams. Dante Williams. As in six-foot-four, captain of the basketball team, smile worth a thousand billboards. My stomach did a somersault. “Yo, Fallon,” Dante said, clapping Ace on the back as they did the man hug thing. “What’s up, man?” “All good,” Ace replied easily. Dante turned his attention to me, and my brain stopped working. “And you are…?” His smile was devastating up close.

*Hurts so good, need more,* Elena's mind spun, thighs quivering against restraints. "Red and ready," Ace growled, tossing the tawse aside. The crowd leaned in, phones discreetly recording. Vivienne fetched toys from a gleaming case: a thick strap-on for herself, veined black silicone as girthy as a wrist; for Ace, a vibrating cock ring buzzing low; and a ridged anal plug, gleaming with lube. They unchained Elena's ankles briefly, only to reposition her still arms-bound, but legs hoisted wide via overhead chains, exposing every hole. Her pussy gaped slightly, welts framing it like art.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

We both knew that Areiza was better. “Quit being a smart mouth, Alex. Save your energy for trying to beat me in the court later, Darren said in an unfriendly tone, casting a sidelong glance at him. Alex shut up at his threat. The tennis courts covered a large area and belonged to a five-star hotel. The hotel was one of the many properties of the Venzor family. Darren and Alex used to play tennis here when they were still students. “Areiza will play against Jason. Alex, you will play against me,” Darren ordered.

"I need to know if you want me for me, or just because I am supposed to be a powerful Luna.”Ace growled. His eyes hardened and his grip on the mug tightened. “Of course I want you, Vanessa.” he said. “I don’t give a shit about whether you are powerful or not.” “Okay.” I nodded. “I still need to hear everything,Ace. I can’t move on until I do. I can’t accept you until I do.” “You are mine!” Ace growled, narrowing his eyes.

Ace teases me and returns his attention to his laptop. **

Ace cooed but his touch was aggressive when he yanked me down and spun me around. Sliding a hand over my spine, he had me leaning over the ledge with my eyes fixed on the busy street below. Everything looked tiny from up here. Every person down there was so oblivious of what was happening up here. Even if they looked up, the glare of the sun would obstruct their vision. Ace's long fingers cuffed the back of my neck to hold me in place while his other hand skimmed over the waistband of my tights, "Not going to take my time with you. This is going to be hard and fast baby."

her hand hadn't reached its full thickness yet, but Savannah already felt it. When she finally held it, her eyes widened because it didn't fit in her hand. "I-I'm going to die..." she whispered. There was a mix of nervousness in what she would feel if it entered her. "No, goddess, you'll feel more pleasure... you won't die from this," he said. (I don't think so! Will I even stretch more because of its size?! Is his size even normal?!) Before she could say a word, Ace removed her hand from inside. She looked at him. The desire on his face was still there, and it seemed like he couldn't control it anymore.