Page 183 of Avenging Angel

“Sure?”

“Yeah.”

He tucked me further underneath him.

Okay.

That’s what I needed.

I felt his body settle into mine as he reentered dreamland.

It would take me a little longer.

But with Cap right there, his smell and strength all around, it didn’t take that long.

* * *

I was sucking Cap off,and really into it, when he put his hands under my arms and pulled me up.

I had a mind to protest, except as he pulled me up so I was on all fours above him, and he slid a bit down, when he was done moving us, his face was in line with my breasts.

Oh boy.

And…

Goodie!

He lifted up his head as his hand slid down my stomach and curled between my legs, and he hit the spot as he sucked hard on my nipple.

Goodie wasn’t the half of it.

Yum.

I reached for his dick.

He released my nipple and said, “No, baby. This morning you take what I give you.”

I shivered at this new brand of bossy, something I instantly liked.

A lot.

He alternated between my nipples while playing with my clit and sometimes finger-fucking me until I was trembling and moaning, I couldn’t hold my head up anymore, and I knew I wasthis closeto a climax that was gonnarock my world.

That was when he slid all the way down through my legs. Then Cap was on his knees behind me, and I should have heeded the earlier warnings so I’d be prepared, but I didn’t, so I was caught completely unawares when he wrapped my hair in his fist and tugged my head back, at the same time he stroked into me.

Oh. My.God.

That was so magnificent, along with being way primed, I came immediately, the first time ever without any clit action, and I did it hard.

I also threw a hand out to the headboard to remain stationary as he pounded in me, holding my head back by my hair, the pads of the fingers of his other hand digging into my hip, the sound of our flesh slapping together our personal, hot, dirty symphony that accompanied my soul-shattering orgasm.

Cap let my hair go and slid his hand around my hip and in.

“Cap,” I breathed as my way to tell him it was too much.

I was wrong, I knew when his finger swirled my clit, and I went off again.

I was down on my forearms, forehead on the backs of my hands, panting and enjoying still taking him while coming down, when he buried himself and gave my ass a sharp slap that was so nasty-amazing, it made the walls of my sex contract.

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