Page 54 of Guardian Angel


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That’s it, baby girl.

I pulled back, tearing my mouth from hers. “Spread your legs for me.”

She didn’t hesitate. I couldn’t remember her ever following an order from me so easily.

I stepped into the space she’d created for me, grinding against her. I could feel my eyes rolling back in my head. Even through our clothes she felt amazing. But I wanted more. I needed to touch her.

Moving so both her arms were stretched above her head, I switched my hold so I was grasping both her wrists with only one hand. It didn’t hurt the view either.

“You’re beautiful,” I said on an exhale. I let my free hand trail down her arm and over her chest, coasting between the perfect swells of her breasts and down her stomach. When I got to the button on her jeans, I hesitated, my gaze searching hers. I raised my brows in silent question.

“Yes,” she whispered.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I flicked open the button and slid my hand inside her jeans. Only her panties separated my fingers from where I wanted them to be.

“What do you want, Sierra?” I murmured.

She didn’t answer.

I moved my fingers over her slit through the fabric. “Answer me.”

“You,” she gasped.

“You have me.” It was true, and not just in the sense that I was her protector. She had more than my angelic duty now.

“Nate,” she moaned.

I slipped a single finger inside her panties, dragging it through the moisture gathered between her legs. Damn, she was so wet.

“Do you want me to make you come?”

A flush spread up her neck and stained her cheeks.

I grinned as I made another lazy sweep with my finger. “I can do this all night, baby girl.” Utter lie. “Are you going to answer?”

Her back arched off the wall, and I felt her arms strain against my hold on her wrists. “I want to touch you.”

I nipped her jaw. “Sorry, that’s not one of your options.”

“Why?”

I didn’t really know how to answer that. It wasn’t that I didn’t want her to touch me. I wanted that more than anything on Earth, Heaven, or Hell. But I hadn’t been lying about there being rules. Us being together was forbidden, and while I would never do anything without her consent, if she didn’t touch me, it felt like this was my sin alone. Maybe that was foolish, wishful thinking, but it made sense somewhere in my screwed-up brain.

I sank my finger inside her pussy, eliciting a sharp cry from her, then leaned in, pressing my mouth to her ear. “Time’s up. Now we’re going to do whatIwant.” I dragged my finger up to her clit, watching her face as I explored and tested what she liked.

When her body started to vibrate, I pulled my hand back. I wasn’t ready for her to finish yet. She whimpered, flexing her hips to chase my hand.

I smirked at her as I raised my finger to my lips and sucked her juices off.

Her eyes widened as she watched me, and I had to resist the urge to laugh at the shocked expression on her face when I pulled my finger out of my mouth with a pop. That tiny taste of her wasn’t enough. Not even close.

“Here’s how this is going to work, baby girl.” I tightened my grip on her wrists. “You keep your hands up here. If you move them, I’ll stop without letting you come.”

She narrowed her eyes at me but didn’t say anything.

I let go of her wrists, and she didn’t immediately try to lower her hands, which made me smile as I hooked my fingers in either side of her waistband and dragged her jeans and panties down her legs in one sweep, dropping to my knees in the process.

“Step out of these.”

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