Page 128 of Avenging Angel


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He let it go and his head dropped back to look up at me.

I looked down at him.

Dayum.

He was so goddamned gorgeous.

I went after his mouth again, but he tossed me to my back on the bed, ripped my panties down my legs, threw one over his shoulder, the other one, and then he was going down on me.

“God,” I breathed, threading my fingers into his thick hair.

With what he could do with his tongue in my mouth, I should have known he would be good at this, but he was so good at it, it was mind-boggling, masterclass worthy.

I was close, God, so close, writhing and fisting my hand in his hair and rubbing myself against him.

Then his mouth was gone and he was up on his knees between my legs pulling out his wallet.

“I…U…D,” was all I was able to force out.

His heated, dark eyes came to mine. “Sure?”

I didn’t want anything between us.

Ever.

I nodded.

He tossed his wallet aside, undid his pants and pulled them over his ass, his hard cock springing out.

It was thick and long and beautiful.

Wow.

He lowered himself to me, locking his eyes with mine, his hand between us guiding the way. I felt him catch, then in a slow, smooth stroke, he was planted inside me.

I drew in a sharp breath as I accommodated his size.

He pulled my knees up at his sides and slid in deeper.

Oh yeah.

Nice.

I mewed.

He laid still and held my gaze.

“Honey?” I whispered.

“Perfect fit,” he said.

He wasso right.

Tears stung my eyes.

He kissed me and moved inside me. He was there. I was definitely there. So he didn’t go slow and soft, he went fast and hard, slamming into me.

I curled my nails into his ass, dug them in and dragged them up his back.

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