A Little Creative

Ace POV

Alley's body was rocking against mine to the music and fuck did it feel good. I don't think I could ever not feel overwhelmed by this girl. Her every touch drove my body into a horny frenzy that I would never get enough of.

This night was total shit like everything to do with my father was except this girl made it amazing. She knew when to calm me, when to let me control her, and when to let go to have fun. We still had a few little spats but I don't think we could ever go more than a week without fighting.

It wasn't hateful arguments though. We were both stubborn and strong minded but loved each other. We didn't have quiet disagreements over coffee. We yelled and sometimes she even threw shit. My fuse might be short but her temper was way worse than mine. We didn't tear each other apart or make each other feel like shit though.

Somehow this little vixen sliding up and down my body dancing like a goddess knew how to tame me and I fucking loved it. She was my conscience and l