I smile, leaning in to kiss her swollen lips.
“Baby, I’m so fucking ready for more,” I growl, moving my hand to her neck, pulling her close. I take her lips in a rough, demanding kiss.
I pull away, smiling at her; I run my thumb over her lower lip.
“Hell, you’re so damn sexy and dangerous to my heart,” Noelle whispers, gazing into my eyes.
“I’m never going to be a threat to you, Noelle; you’re my Dolce Angelo, my Baby. But, Baby, you do know that I work with your Dad, but you will never be in any danger with me. I’ve wanted to talk to you for the longest time,” I say huskily.
“Oh, fuck yes! Oh my god, I watch you when you’re at my house. I’m so fucking glad that you feel that way, Chris, because I really want you, and I’ve wanted you for a long time,” Noelle says, gazing into my eyes.
“Baby, you’re killing me. Let’s go before I devour you here, and I really want you in my bed,” I rasp, letting go of her. I lean down to grab her panty on the floor, bringing it up to my face inhaling deeply.
Fuck yes!
I shove her panty into my pocket, looking at Noelle blush biting her lip.
Yeah, she’s too damn sweet and pure. I shouldn’t have touched her, but I’m no fucking saint.
I take her hand, and we walk out of the room down the hall, and a big motherfucker steps in front of me, stopping us.
“Move out of my fucking way,” I growl, walking up to the motherfucker that dares to stop me. I don’t give a damn that he’s one of Winter’s goons.
“Mr. Winter will not like this D’Angelo, so she stays,” Tank growls, crossing his arms.
“I don’t give a fuck what Winter likes,” I say, pulling Noelle to my side. Noelle wraps her arms around me, staring at Tank.
“I’m going with him, so move out our way,” Noelle says, glaring at Tank.
“Fuck,” Tank growls, moving to the side.
“Fucker,” I growl, walking down the hall.
I push the back door slamming them into the wall, walking out into the parking lot towards my parked car. I open the passenger door, take her arm, helping her into the car. I walk around to get into the driver's side. I turn on the car driving out of the parking spot, onto the road towards my apartment, glancing at Noelle.
She looks like she’s still okay.
I can’t believe that she was a virgin, and yet I do. Winter has a tight rein on her because I know that the guards are all over her.
I pull into the parking garage, parking next to the elevator. I slide out of the car, walking quickly to open her door. I extend my hand to help her exit the vehicle gazing into her eyes. My heart skips a beat; I lower my eyelids, raising her hand, kissing her wrist.
The next morning.
I look at Noelle sleeping in my arms, gazing at her breasts rise and fall as she breathes. I look down at her flat stomach and to her sweet pussy.
Fuck!
All of my blood rushes to my cock, so damn ready for more. I can’t fucking believe how much Noelle turns me on. My damn cock wants more even though I fucked her all night. I move my hand, running my fingers over her nipple. I watch it tighten, and I listen to her sexy whimper.
“Chris,” Noelle murmurs, opening her eyes smiling.
“Baby, I want some,” I say, looking at the soft blush spread over her breasts, up her neck, and over her face. Her eyes sparkle, and she bites her lower lip.
“Yes, I do too,” Noelle whispers, sliding her leg over my waist. She shifts, straddling me, running her sweet pussy over my hard-throbbing cock.
“Fuck,” I growl, moving my hands, grabbing her hips. I move her so I can thrust into her hot tight pussy.
“Oh yes,” Noelle moans, leaning down to kiss me.