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He reached for me, gripping me by the waist, our lips fusing, our limbs tangling.

‘So fuckin’ beautiful,’ he growled as he suddenly lifted me, his muscles bending, and set me on the blanket as he slid over me.

Kissing my lips, then lower to my nipples, laving them before he was between my thighs.

Then his mouth was on me, his tongue in me, then traveling between my clit and pussy, devouring me.

It was so hot, I rippled out in a mini orgasm.

‘Angel,’ I cried out, hand buried in his tresses.

He was so starved for me.

The man lapped, sipped, and used his fingers to ravage my cunt until I bucked so hard as he suckled my love button into his scorching mouth.

I closed my eyes tight as stars went off behind my lids.

The bliss was so savage it ripped through me, thighs shuddering, stomach convulsing from the magnitude of coming, for the first time in Angel’s arms.

I threw a hand over my mouth and sank my teeth into it as he continued working me, and rocking me into a series of mini orgasms.

I sagged back to the blanket, pushing an elbow into it to come up halfway.

‘Honey,’ I whispered, still quaking. ‘I want you inside me now.’

I wanted all of him.

His muscled body slid over me, and he braced himself on an arm, eyes glittering on me.

Locks of his hair fell over his temple, never more beautiful to me than in this moment.

‘Ready?’ he growled.

‘As I’ll ever be,’ I breathed.

He parted my thighs, taking one of them and slinging it over his shoulder.

I thanked my Pilates classes for agility as I hooked over his deltoid.

His other hand went between us and seconds later came the sensation of the barbells as his thick, bulbous head eased into my pussy.

Never had I ever experienced such utter bliss as Angel slid inside me.

He went slow all the way until he buried his shaft to the hilt.

His stroke out proved to me what he claimed about his intimate jewelry.

I gave a silent scream as parts of my vagina I’d never known existed lit up on fire.

Angel then lowered his mouth to my mine and began driving into me.

My hands went around his upper torso, holding on as I got ravaged by ecstasy.

His cock, and the jewelry on it were beyond amazing; the sensation of him inside me, so hard, so thick, so hot, so piercing, was so untamed; all I could do was ride the wave, the bucking, the utter devastation.

My hips went wild all their own, as I clutched onto him with all fours as he pounded into me.

Angel tore his mouth from me, head back, sinewed neck on show as he growled.