Page 120 of Jake's Angel

What the hell?

His hands are alternating between caressing and squeezing my ass, thighs, and hips. He’s taking his time, intentionally circling, licking, sucking, teasing my slit. The sensation builds again. I start to wiggle, grabbing onto his hair, trying to pull himcloser while simultaneously pulling away. The frustration of not getting what I need is driving me crazy.

He chuckles and stopsagain.

Looking down, I see him smiling against my thigh. The infuriating manknowswhat he’s doing to me!

I’m just about to yell at him when he dives back in, ferociously attacking me with his tongue. Watching me, with a predatory gleam in his eyes as he grabs my hips, pins them in pace and attacks my slit with his tongue, pushing one finger inside and then two, pumping in and out. My legs shake as the feeling down low intensifies. He curls his fingers and suddenly wave upon wave of immense pleasure pulse through my body. My legs are trembling, my stomach jolts, and the tingling that was once in my belly is everywhere. I close my eyes, trying to catch my breath, and smile. That wasthe moreI needed.

“You’re beautiful when you come.” He’s leaning over my face, holding himself up on his forearms when I open my eyes. I’m trying to catch my breath as I slowly come back down from my state of orgasmic bliss. “How are you feeling, Angel?”

I smile. I can feel the heat as my face flushes red, but I don’t care.

“That good, huh?”

“That was amazing.” He chuckles.

“Are you ready for me?” Reality clicks back in, and my body is buzzing for more.

Hell yes.

He brings his mouth to cover mine and the dancing of tongues begins again, teasingly. My hands find their way into his hair, pulling and tugging. When we finally break apart, Jake makes quick work of shedding his jeans and briefs and rolling on a condom. I watch his every move, taking in every line and crease of his muscular body with each movement he makes. I soak in every inch of him, memorizing each detail from histattooed chest and arms to his gorgeous blue eyes, to his …oh my.“You’re huge.”

He throws his head back and laughs. “You’re good for my ego, Angel. But don’t worry, you’ll stretch to take me.”

I hope he’s right.

Jake positions himself above me, rubbing his cock against my entrance, coating it with my juices. He leans in closer and kisses me slowly, sensually, drawing all my focus to the feel of his tongue in my mouth. There’s a tenderness to him. A seriousness. Every touch, every kiss, even his breath on my skin, is intentional.

“Breathe, Angel.” He gently pushes inside me until he feels resistance. I do as he says and breathe deep as he pushes his way inside, taking my innocence. Bringing his eyes to meet mine, he growls, “Mine.”

Once he’s all the way in, he stills inside me while he kisses my neck, giving the pain a chance to subside. “You okay?”

It stings, and the stretch is painful, but it doesn’t last long.

“I’m good.” I reach up and place his face between my hands, rubbing my thumb across his bottom lip. He pushes his forehead to mine and sucks on the end of my thumb before he withdraws and eases back in.

“You’re mine now, Angel. Every bit of you. This sweet little pussy of yours is mine. These sweet lips, your sexy little body, every bit of you is mine. No one else will ever touch you again. Do you understand what I’m telling you?” I nod.

It’s just for tonight. He doesn’t mean it.But I’ll allow myself this one night to believe I’m his.

It’s all a beautiful sentiment and I want so badly to believe him. I can only stay in this moment with him and enjoy it while it lasts. Because eventually, I’m sure he’ll come to his senses.

“The scars, the past they don’t matter anymore. This. You and me, this is all that matters. No one will take you and hideyou away from me again. Never again.” Another stupid tear slips down my face.

God, I’m such a freaking cry baby!

He kisses away my tears and begins moving inside me.

He finds the spot that makes me tingly inside, and another orgasm rips through me.

How does he do that?

I hear him laugh and open my eyes to see him smiling down at me. I look at him, confused for a second, while he continues gliding in and out of my body, thrusting a little harder with each pass. There’s a coiling sensation building inside of me and with no warning, everything explodes within me again. He leans his forehead against mine, thrusting one, two, three more times until finally I feel the rush of warmth from his release.

He collapses on top of me, holding his weight on his elbows. His head resting in the crook of my neck. We stay like this for a few minutes, breathing each other in while the world comes back into focus.

He’s the one to finally break the silence.

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