What Is An Ace In Volleyball Novels & Stories

she thought. Ace swallowed hard as he could now see the jugular vein in her neck pulsing and just below that her breasts heaved with each breath and they looked so soft and inviting. Ace’s eyes deepened as he leaned in and clasped hands with Mj. //

{Faith} The air in the living room stills. The silence is deafening, save for the heavy footsteps coming from the second floor. Ace appears at the top of the stairs. Clad in a white tank top, grey shorts, Nikes, and a grey headband, his hand firmly grips a white tennis racket. Eddie shifts uneasily the moment Ace’s feet touch the living room floor. “The rumors are true. I have killed a thousand men who tried to come between me and this woman.”

Ace squeezes my ass, fingers digging in, urging me faster. He breaks the kiss, nipping at my neck. “Take it off,” he demands. I obey, slipping the straps down my shoulders. The teddy pools at my waist, exposing my breasts completely. Ace's mouth latches onto one nipple, sucking hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak. I moan, arching into him, my pussy soaking the lace that's still wedged between my thighs.

“So what did you hide from me while I was amnesiac! What sort of feelings does Ace have for Summer?!” Ben said that Ace had a closer relationship with Summer than how family members would. Ace's gaze was very gentle when he looked at Summer, which was totally opposite when he looked at other people. Jasper was still worried. ‘What if Ace likes Summer…?’ “Ace is a person who seeks perfect souls that are compatible with him. He’s not interested in Summer's body. Instead, he’s interested in the soul in her body.” Benjamin did not know how to explain it to Jasper.

Ace opened his eyes. “Ash…” His voice thickened. “I am scared as hell.” “You don’t have to be,” she said softly. Ace hands rest on her waist. “I want this,” he whispered. “I want us, but I don’t know how to keep up with them. They are so damn—” “Ace.” He stopped. “You are not supposed to keep up,” she said. “You are supposed to be YOU.” His breath hitched. “You don’t need to fight for your place,” she whispered. “You already have it.”

Ace kissed me as he said this to me, and his hips started to move as I held him tightly, keeping eye contact with him. As I held him tighter, his hips began to move faster. "Fuck," I grumbled as his movements became more intense and thrusting. "Inside?" He murmured something to me, and I believe I knew what would happen next. "Yes, inside," I quickly replied, and he positioned me in the corner of the shower room. I was on the ledge, preparing myself as Ace continued thrusting inside me while I held the nearest surface. To better control his tempo and depth of thrusts, I place my feet on his chest in front of his shoulders.

My hole clenched greedily around nothing, my body aching for his thickness to fill me up completely. He chuckled darkly, loving my pleading tone. “Good boy.” Ace finally relented, positioning himself at my entrance. He pressed the head against my hole and slowly pushed in just the tip, making me gasp sharply. He held my hips firmly against the wall, preventing me from pushing back onto him completely as he teased me with shallow thrusts. "Mmm, you like that? Just the tip?" Ace asked mockingly, pushing his hips forward slightly to bury the first few inches inside me.

Specially the captain of their team, Ace. In Edwin’s first year, he saw Ace in Silver High team as a captain. Though he was a fresher, he became the captain but it didn’t surprise Edwin after seeing Ace's gameplay, his attitude and his influence. Edwin liked him that year and used to collect details about him. He started to draw towards Ace because of his muscular body and ocean blue eyes. But the next year, when Edwin became captain to North Hill team and they won, everything was changed with Ace's behaviour when he took the losing personally. Ace began to do the things that made Edwin change his opinion on him. Ace made Edwin hate him.

The sharp smack echoed in the room. Ace cried out, more in surprise than pain. Ivan slapped him again, in the same spot, leaving a red handprint on his pale skin. "Please," Ace whimpered, tears streaming down his face now. "Please let me come." I leaned down, taking his cock into my mouth again. This time, I didn't hold back. I took him all the way in, my nose pressed against his pubic bone. I sucked hard, my throat working around his length, my fingers massaging his prostate.

She often looked stern. "She's really beautiful up close," Clove commented, seemingly oblivious to the volume of his voice. "Thank you, Clove," she replied. Upon hearing this, Clove hid behind Queen. "Ah, sh-- That's embarrassing." She smiled at his reaction. But when she heard it, Ace suddenly blocked her with his body. He covered her completely! "Hey, that's rude," she said, still amused by her interaction with his teammates. "Can you move?" she said to him. She tried to face them again, but Ace tightened his grip on her hand to keep her in place.