Page 60 of Angelic Vengeance

He began moving his fingers in circles around my clit and my mind exploded with serotonin. Every time he touched me, it only ever got better.

My wetness dripped down to my sensitive bud, making Zach’s touch feel even smoother while collecting in his palm.

“I don’t remember the last time a woman wasthiswet for me. Baby, you’redrenched.”

I knew I was. I could feel my pants sticking to my thighs and lower stomach. And yet, I couldn’t find a care in the world.

His hand moved back and forth once to get me wet every-where, before returning to my clit. As he continued to rub me in circles, I felt him press his thumb to my entrance. He slowly entered me, stretching me with somuch pleasure, my mind went hazy. This was the first time I had anything other than my own fingers inside me and it felt undeniably better.

He slid in and out of me, painfully slow, as his fingers continued working me on the outside. His other hand gripped my ass so hard, the pain was morphing into something better. And then he curled his thumb, hitting the perfect spot and tipping me over the edge.

I cried out in pleasure and surprise, my lips brushing his shoulder and my nails digging into his chest. Electricity ran from my core throughout my body, lighting a fire in its wake. He drew out my orgasm for a long time, until I was rocking back and forth, and rolling my hips into his hand, wanting more – needing himdeeper.

My mind was still in a blur when something began buzzing on the coffee table. Before I could even register that it was my phone, Zach answered it.

“What?”

“Umm… Is Maria there?” Natalia’s worried voice came through.

Alarm bells rang in my head. Nobody knew Zach and I even tolerated each other, let alone kissed or did anything else. I’d enjoyed our little secret, and I didn’t want our friends to find out. They were going to make a big deal out of it when in reality, Zach and I were just messing around.

I gasped and reached for the phone, but Zach only fingered me harder and rubbed me faster, making my head fall back on his chest. I had to bite my lip to keep my whimpers in.

“She’s busy.” His voice was so calm; seemingly unaffected by how he was knuckles deep inside me. I was a mess, on the verge of my second orgasm, and he was takinga call he should have never even answered to begin with since it wasmyphone.

The silence on Natalia’s end made my heart stop in anticipa-tion. Zach’s words and tone were – to say the least – suggestive. Did she suspect anything?

“Zach?!” Natalia’s surprised voice finally came through.

“Yes?”

“Wait– Are you two…?”

“Yes.”

And then he hung up.

I was breathless and about to come, but still managed to hit his chest. “You asshole!”

His hand came down hard on my ass, making me jump in surprise. I scowled at him, but he only took my open mouth as an opportunity to wrap his hand around my throat and pull me into him. My skin buzzed when I felt his lips brush mine. But then he pulled back, making me groan.

“Go on. Say it again.” Zach’s dangerous and challenging voice warmed my skin, but his eyes were so dark they made me swallow my next retort. “What’s wrong,hermosa? Has spanking turned you mute?”

My eyes became slits but it was too hard not to focus on his hand working me. He never stopped rubbing or fingering me, and when I remained silent, he kissed me again, harder, and my body hummed in response.

Zach’s grip on my neck loosened, his hand moving down my spine. When he reached my lower back, his touch disappeared before hitting my ass again and grabbing me roughly. A shiver of pleasure rolled through me and my lips parted with a moan, not being able to kiss him back anymore.

I was so wet, the room was filled with the sounds of him working me. Gripping my ass even harder and rougher, I shattered on top of him. He swallowed my moans, continuing to devour me, and I let him. My sharp nails dug into his shoulders as he continued to rub me, dragging out my climax as wetness filled his palm.

When I couldn’t take it anymore, I squeezed my thighs together and tried to wiggle out of his grip.

“Zach…” I whimpered in his mouth. A silent plea to let me catch my breath. But he didn’t stop – only let go when my legs began twitching uncontrollably. As my head fell down on his chest and I took deep breaths to calm down, his hands rested on my ass, holding me in place. His bulge, still pressing against my stomach, made butterflies go crazy inside me.

He leaned down and I felt his lips on my cheek, covering my face in kisses. When he pulled back, I brought my hand to his neck and watched him with half-lidded eyes. Without looking away, he brought his hand up to his mouth – the one he’d used inside me – and licked his finger clean.

Liquid fire ignited in my veins, pooling between my thighs. I pressed my lips together, in an attempt to appear as if I’m holding my shit together. But then his lazy gaze dropped to my lips, and he brushed his thumb against them before giving me a soft kiss.

“I’m going to shower, okay?”

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