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“Adam...” Her voice sounded hoarse. Distant. He met her gaze, his blue eyes blazing with lustful need. “Are you going to be gentle?”
His wonderful, wicked smile spread across his lips.
“No.”
He pulled out and rammed in hard, not waiting for her response, and then did it again and again, fucking her ass as fast and hard as he had her pussy. And Angel screamed as the pain and pleasure rioted through her, her ass clenched down, pulling at him and he groaned. The tight ring of muscle burned even hotter as he thrust past it, over and over, until she felt like she was existing in a world of pure sensation.
Closing her eyes, her world narrowed down to the burn, the clench, the never-ending pulse of sensation that worked into her. She’d never trusted anyone with her body like this before, never let anyone push her past her limits, never given herself over to anyone the way she had with Adam.
The ecstasy seemed to have reached an incredible plateau. Her body was awash in pleasure, shot through with lightning bolts of painful rapture. She was floating on a sea of bliss, of rolling sensation, and when she finally felt him begin to throb and pulse inside of her, hot spurts of liquid filling her, the sea took her under.
Angel
When Angel blinked her way back to awareness, she was cuddled up in Adam’s arms, sitting on a couch in what she recognized as the aftercare corner. A warm blanket was wrapped snugly around her and her head was resting on his shoulder while he cradled her with one arm and stroked her hip with the other. Shifting slightly, she winced as her asshole squeezed and she realized he’d plugged her.
The man was obsessed with filling her asshole. Not that she had any real complaints about it. It was so dirty and hot, so very him to want to do something debauched when he gave off the vibe of being kind of uptight, that it made her enjoy it even more.
“Hey sweetheart, waking up?”
“Was I asleep?” she asked, tipping her head back. She felt all warm and muzzy and content. Especially when she saw the smile on his face. Tender. Sweet. And very smug.
“You were a little out of it.” Dipping his head down, he gave her a long lingering kiss which had her sighing happily. “How are you feeling?”
“Very green, Sir.”
Adam laughed and hugged her closer. “Good. Not so mad at me anymore?”
“I stopped being mad at you before you dragged me off like the caveman you are. Are you still mad at me?”
“No. Although next time we have a… ah... disagreement, we’re going to handle it in private, not in public. And you’re going to listen before getting mad.”
“I’ll try,” she said, a little ruefully. “But just so you know, I do have a quick temper. I get over it quickly, too. But I’ll try.”
“That’s all I can ask.”
“And the next time someone asks, or otherwise inquires, whether or not you’re in a serious relationship, what are you going to say?” She found the opening in the blanket and poked him in the chest. Hard.
“Ow! Cut that out. We’re still in the club and I can still turn you over my knee if I need to.” Angel giggled and he smiled down at her before his face became more serious again. “Angel, I know we haven’t been together long, but you drive me absolutely up the wall and—“
“Hey!”
“Ouch! What did I say about poking me? And listening to my explanations before you get mad?”
“Fine. Finish.” She scowled at him. “But the ending better be a lot better than the beginning.”
Adam scowled back at her. “And this is exactly what I mean. You drive me crazy, you turn everything I think upside down and... you are not the woman I would have chosen to fall in love with.” Angel froze. “At first I was worried you were a liar. Then I worried about your guy friends and how they all want you.”
“No, they don’t,” she said automatically, before clamping her mouth shut again. She didn’t want to interrupt him. Nope, she wanted to hear this explanation. Her heart was pounding faster than marching band’s drum. Adam gave her bottom a little thwack.
“Stop interrupting, that’s not my point.” He said, and shifted her again, making it easier for them to look at each other directly. Those bright blue eyes were intensely sincere. “Then I worried you might be like my mom, that you might hide away your feelings when you’re upset with me or don’t like something I’m doing.” Angel giggled and he gave her a wry smile. “Yes, thank you for proving me wrong about that tonight. The point is, you’re scattered and unscheduled, you’re constantly surprising me when I hate surprises, and I think, in the back of my mind, I kept looking for excuses about why this relationship wouldn’t work. Even though every moment I was spending with you was making me incredibly happy. And then tonight when Patrick baited me and you almost walked out, all I could think about was how much I didn’t want you to go. How it killed me to see I’d hurt you.
“I didn’t know what my ideal woman would be like, but I never guessed she would kick my ass at video games, or make me laugh quite so much, or make me feel like being silly, or make me utterly lose my shit in front of my friends. I would have begged if you hadn’t been willing to listen to me before walking out tonight, and I wouldn’t have cared who knew it. I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop in our relationship and tonight I thought it had because of something stupid I’d done… and I hate that you felt insecure and unsure of me and I know that’s my fault.
“So, what I’m saying is... you drive me crazy and I think I’ve fallen in love with you.”
“Oh... Adam...” Angel’s voice choked up and she launched herself at him. Well, as much as she could launch herself when she was already wrapped up in his arms and only inches away from his face. She kissed him. Desperately. Passionately. With all the emotion bubbling around inside of her since the day she met him.
Chuckling, he pulled away. “What, I give a long, involved speech and all I get back is ‘oh Adam’?”
