Page 106 of Angelic Vengeance

Maria glanced up at me over her shoulder, looking somewhat unsure.

I always dominated her in bed. Always had my hands on her. My lips always kissing her, my teeth pulling and biting. My mouth always saying some dirty words in herear. I’d been so obsessed with her, I hadn’t even given her a chance to touch me without losing control and taking over.

Her gaze dropped to where my pelvis pushed against her ass cheeks. I slowly pulled out about halfway, giving her room to move. She licked her lips and I wanted to bite them for her. But then, rolling her hips back, she took my cock back inside her, before pulling away.

She sucked in a harsh breath, probably feeling my length even more than usual in this position. Still, she rolled her hips back again, her pussy squeezing me so hard, my palms itched to grab her hips and have my way with her. After a few more tentative strokes, she gained momentum, pushing up on her toes to take me deeper.

“Yeah, that’s it. Just like that, baby.” I groaned, fisting her long, wet hair and moving it out of the way so I could watch my cock disappear in and out of her.

She rolled her hips faster and I couldn’t hold back from slapping her ass. I did it again and again until my cock was drenched and the bathroom was filled with her moans.

“You’re such a good girl for me,hermosa,” I drawled, wrapping my arms around her body and thrusting inside her. Her gasp morphed into a moan, her head falling back on my chest.

Our eyes met in the mirror as one of my hands wrapped around her throat, the other sliding down over her flat stomach and cupping her between the legs. Holding her close to me, I fastened the pace, my hand closing tighter around her throat. When my fingers circled her clit, she turned to look at me over her shoulder.

My eyes dropped to her pouty lips, parted with silent cries as she moved with each of my thrusts; I lowered my head, covering her mouth with mine, as she came undone around me, her nails digging into the black-marble counter.

Two hours later she was sitting on the same counter, with me between her legs and my cock still deep inside her.

“I can’t again…” She leaned back on her hands, almost as if trying to get space from me.

“Yeah, you can.” My hands gripped her slightly bruised hips as I stroked inside her slowly. “One more,hermosa. I know you can for me.”

“Zach, please…” She moaned, throwing her head back, and I didn’t think even she knew what she was begging me for. I’d made her finish so many times even my own head was spinning.

My cum covered her thighs and ass, and a dark, twisted thought crossed my mind.Don’t pull out. Desire washed over me, thinking of how one day in the future she’ll be begging me to come inside her.Everything in good time. Not yet.

I smirked darkly, changing the angle and making her jump with overstimulation.

“You asked for it, baby.”

Probably due to the heat radiating off our bodies, my bedroom was unusually hot for a summer night. A window was cracked open, the curtains flowing lightly, letting in the warm breeze at seventy stories up. Distant noise of traffic and sirens was carried in the dark room, yet the moon provided enough light.

My hand was caressing Maria’s face, while the other arm supported my head as I watched her. She was on her stomach, her forearms on my abdomen, and we were both naked underneath the luxurious sheets. Moans still echoedoff the walls and the smell of sex lingered in the air, especially after what we’d done in the ensuite bathroom.

Now, we were talking about anything and everything just to drag the night out longer. She’d just finished telling me about Louise from Renato – who she’d thought was harmless – was actually stealing her tips. Anger washed over me but I knew better than to suggest she quit her job altogether and just let me take care of her. Of course, I wanted to financially provide for her so she never had to worry about going to work or lifting another finger again; unless she wanted to. Instead, I was going to compromise and simply add her as an authorized user on my Black Amex.

“You can’t trust people, baby. They’re all two-faced, manipulativependejoswho just want something from you.”

She laughed at my Spanglish. “Noteverybodyis like that.”

I smiled at her newfound optimism. “Oh yeah? And how would you know that?”

She pressed her lips together before answering, her voice smooth and soft. “You’re not like that…”

I looked at her for a moment before giving a small smile and kissing her forehead. She returned the smile, laying her head on my chest and snuggling closer to me. We didn’t talk anymore after that, and moments later, she fell asleep in my arms, her body rising and falling softly with every breath.

The golden bullet encrypted with the name ‘Angel’ burned in the pocket of a suit inside my closet. She had no idea how long I’d been searching for her. My chest grew tighter as light pain began spreading throughout my body. My jaw clicked with tension, my mind working throughevery possibility this could now go wrong. Though, one thing was clear: she could never find out the truth.

My body was exhausted but my mind was wide awake. A multi-million-dollar view of New York awaited on the other side of the floor-to-ceiling windows if I had just turned my head to the side, but I couldn’t bring myself to look away from Maria. The view of her sleeping peacefully on my chest was priceless, and I quickly came to understand that she was the most valuable thing in my life.

The worst had happened.

I loved the woman.

I was crazy in love with her.

Hugging her tighter to my chest, I kissed the top of her head. I’d known the feeling for some time now, but it was in that exact moment I knew I’d never let her go.

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