Page 29 of Dark Angel


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The way she had been watching me this whole time, it was like she wanted to unleash the beast inside.

She may regret that.

But that wasn’t my problem.

Gripping her ass with both hands, I sucked on her neck, definitely leaving a mark and glad of it as I grunted, rutting against her, and she moaned from the feel of the outline of my cock between her legs. She was tiny. I’d enjoy spreading her thighs and making her take every inch. I was holding her up, pressing my erect length against her heat, too many layers of clothing between us.

Spinning her around, I yanked her top down, pinning her arms to her side, and slammed her back against my chest. Holding her close with an arm across her stomach, I brushed the underside of her breasts. Cara moaned as I kissed and nipped my way down her neck, and when I bit into her shoulder, she cried out and struggled against my grip and teeth.

The air was knocked from her lungs when I crushed her against me with both arms, jerking her still with the rough movement. “Shh,” I whispered. “I said I might hurt you, but you stayed anyway.” She was whimpering as I traced my lips along her neck before marking her delicate skin with my teeth again.

When she cried out, I spun her around to face me. “Itoldyou I might hurt you.” She had stopped struggling and was simply staring into my eyes as though searching to find if she could trust me by simply looking hard enough.

You can’t trust me, Cara.

I’m not good for humans.

For anyone.

I am one of the fallen.

She was squirming again, and I thought she was trying to break free of my grip on her arms. I growled at her, pressing her harder against me until I realized she was only trying to untangle herself from her top. Kneeling in front of her, I rolled her top down and yanked it over her waist, collecting her skirt in my fingers and peeling that down too. She stepped out of the clothes, and I ran my teeth over her stomach. Cara sucked her stomach in, shrinking away from my touch, but shuddered when I licked over the front of her panties.

She looked good naked. The slight wave of her dark chestnut hair that sat just below her shoulders tempted me. She should grow it out, then I’d have more to grab.

Taking off my boots, I pulled off my tank as I stood. When she went to run her hands up my back, I slapped her arms away. Cara pouted as if I hurt her feelings and pride more than a physical pain. But she needed to understand we weren’t about to make love. I was going to fuck her into tomorrow. Nothing more than a physical release and absolute pleasure for both of us.

Testing the waters, I leaned forward and kissed her neck again, and her skin exploded in goose bumps under my touch. Cara tensed when I dragged my teeth over her skin, and while I clamped down, I didn’t bite quite as hard as before and hummed as she sighed with pleasure. Dipping a hand down the front of her panties, she gasped when I ran a finger down her slit.

“You’re wet for me.” I growled, and she whimpered again, the whimper turning into a moan as I pushed two fingers inside her, groaning at how she stretched around me. Pumping my fingers in, she lifted her leg over my thigh again, and I chuckled. “You want it so bad, don’t you?”

“Please…” She was grinding against my palm, and when I bit her neck again, she yelped, her hand shooting up and bunching my hair between desperate fingers. I couldn’t tell if she was trying to pull me closer or push me away, and I didn’t particularly care. I simply continued to finger fuck her tight little cunt as I kept her still with my jaw. Delicious whimpers and moans fell from her lips as she fidgeted under my touch, and I clamped down harder on her shoulder with my teeth.

If she kept fidgeting like that against me, I might draw blood.

Evidently, she came to the same conclusion and stilled as my thumb found her clit.Fuck,she was so wet around my fingers, so tight, it would feel so good to force my cock into her.

But not yet.

Rubbing her clit, I brought her toward her peak, chuckling as she clamped hard around my fingers, desperate to keep me inside her. When Cara began panting, and when I could feel she was on the edge, I withdrew my hand. She clamped her legs together, trying to keep me there, and I laughed quietly again. My amusement angered her, and she started fighting against me, scrambling to clutch onto my shoulders and lifting her hips toward me, wanting my hand back, needing the release I had denied her.

“Not yet, pussycat… only when I say.”

“Emrick—”

She yelped when I grabbed a handful of her hair, and her fingers ceased their ministrations along my shoulders. I didn’t want her to touch my scars. I didn’t want her pity or her questions. She wasn’t to touch me without permission. Her eyes found mine, and we stared hard at each other, her head tilted to the side with my grip on her hair.

Grunting, I yanked down her underwear and, with a hand on her shoulder, pushed her to her knees, keeping my fingers twisted in her hair. She was already undoing my pants before I said anything, and I snatched her wrists together, holding them above her head.

“You only touch me when I say, you only move when I say, and you only come whenI say.Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Put your hands behind your back and keep them there, or I’lltiethem there.”

She nodded and parted her lips, making me chuckle again. Apparently, she wasn’t nervous anymore, practically begging for my cock. I undid and dropped my pants, kicking them to the side and rubbing my erect length in front of her face, watching her eyes watch me.

“Open your mouth,” I said, and she did without hesitation. “Wider.” Grabbing her neck, I leaned down, loving how her eyes widened when my fingers gripped her throat. “I said, fuckingwider.”

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