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I whimpered and clenched down low.
There was a noticeable shift in his mood. He slowed down, his eyes boring into mine while his thumb ran over my cheek. His lips softly caressed mine as if sayingthank youin advance.
When he broke away, he tipped my chin up. I opened wide, letting him guide his rock-hard cock into my mouth. He swiveled his hips, thrusting forward, then pulled back. He repeated the action over and over, rotating his hips, pushing forward, and pulling back… Each time he went deeper, hitting the back of my throat.
Storm squeezed my head between his hands and plunged his pulsing cock to the hilt. He wasn’t like this with me often, but I enjoyed being owned. Possessed by my sexy man. Storm showed the world his hard edges, like he didn’t have a soul, but he was soft and tender with me. I was thoroughly turned on by his feral side.
I closed my eyes, feeling the sting of tears. They weren’t from pain. Something shifted inside me. An all-powerful emotion I hadn’t felt before bloomed in my chest.
“Eyes on me, Angel. Eyes on me,” he rasped.
I locked my gaze on his dark stormy depths. His nostrils weren’t flared anymore, and his jaw relaxed. “You okay?”
I nodded.
“You’re so fuckin’ beautiful with my cock in your mouth. So beautiful.” He drove in forcefully. I clenched my thighs together, trying to ease the ache. “You’re perfect.” Another hard thrust. “My Angel.” His hips bucked forward, and he squeezed my head harder. He wasn’t hurting me, though. God, I loved his power and control. “My Angel…” His face screwed up, his pace picking up. His head went back as he plundered my mouth, owning it with every deep thrust he unleashed on me.
I had to hold onto his thighs so I didn’t fall. Storm fucked my mouth for all he was worth, grunting and hissing. Controlling me. Dominating me.
“Fuuuck, Angel!” He shattered, choking me with his cock and roaring like a mighty king. His primal sounds bounced off the tile walls as ropes of his cum shot down my throat.
I winced from the pain of his hands, holding me in place with a fierce grip.
I breathed through my nose, soothing the overwhelming pressure of having him so deep in my throat.
Storm heaved as I watched the stress in his body swirl down the drain. We stared into each other’s eyes. His were clear, less stormy. The tension marring his handsome face was gone. His hands relaxed around my head and glided to my face, where he tenderly caressed my cheeks. I’d swear he saw straight into my soul and heard the thoughts whirling in my head.
Tears pooled in my eyes when the all-powerful emotion I felt earlier returned. I wanted to be the person Storm needed. I’d walk through the gates of hell with him. Fight alongside him and his club against the enemy trying to destroy my man.
A fierce love swelled in my chest, staring into Storm’s unclouded eyes.
Tonight, I’d given myself to him, to use however he needed. To take his anger and frustrations out on me so I could get him to the other side of it. To the side of peace and tranquility, love and affection. I knew this calm would be short-lived, but I would embrace it just the same.
Being here with Storm was where I was meant to be. He neededmeto help process and manage the worry threatening to tear him down. He neededmeto be his safe haven.
I loved every bit of what we’d just done.
I lovedhim.
Storm helped me to my feet and washed me. He brushed his lips across my back, making me tremble, my needy clit pulsing as I thirsted for him.
As I went to wash him in return, Storm turned the water off. “Let me take care of you now, Angel.” He stepped out of the shower, holding my hand. I followed, letting him dry us both off. His strong arms carried me to his bed. Nobody ever made me feel so adored and cherished.
Some indiscernible rock song played below the floor. Storm set me tenderly on the bed and killed the lights. He crawled over me, settling himself between my legs.
“So damn beautiful. Sweet...” He dropped a light kiss on my lips. “And fierce.” Another kiss on my jaw. “So damn strong and understanding.” He kissed down the bend of my neck. “You’re everything I never knew I needed, Angel.”
Emotions bubbled into my chest. That all-powerful emotion I felt earlier. It had a name: love. “Storm—”
He claimed my lips and eased his cock inside me. He moved at a slow, intentional pace. Making love to me. Everything about this was night and day different from what just happened in the shower.
It was like he knew what I needed just as I’d known about him.
He lifted my thigh, penetrating me deeper, rubbing against my clit with each thrust. My orgasm formed, building in strength as this intense man made emotional, passionate love to me.
Every kiss, every touch was like a promise—a promise of forever. Storm poured into me, without hesitation. Our hearts and souls fell into sync, becoming one—just as our bodies were.
“Come for me, Angel,” he whispered at the shell of my ear.
