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He rested his forehead against hers and took several deep, steadying breaths.
While Angel regrouped, Leilani was full steam ahead. Her hands slipped over his shoulders and down his arms to his hands. She raised them, pressing them against her breasts.
Once he had a firm hold there, she tugged his polo shirt out of his waistband. Her fingers brushed across his skin, climbing up beneath his shirt, finding and tweaking his nipples.
Angel moaned and gently squeezed her breasts through the fabric of her dress.
Leilani captured his hands in hers and looked up into his eyes. “Too slow.” Then she reached behind herself and pulled down the zipper on the back of her dress.
Angel brushed the thin straps over her shoulders.
The dress floated to the floor, a pool of blue fabric around her ankles.
Leilani stepped free and, once again, reached behind her. This time, she unhooked the strapless bra. It fell to the floor, freeing her breasts into Angel’s hands.
She stood in a pair of lacy white panties and the strappy sandals, her long dark hair cascading in waves over her shoulders and down her back.
Naked looked natural on her, her exotic beauty all she needed.
“You’re beautiful,” he said.
Her eyes flared as she reached for the hem of his shirt and dragged it up his torso.
He took over, ripped it over his head and tossed it aside.
Leilani ran her hands over his chest, her fingers exploring the hard plains, angling downward to the waistband of his trousers. She unbuckled his belt, pulled it through the loops and tossed it onto a nearby chair. When she reached for the button on his fly, he covered her hands with his. “Wait.”
Her brow furrowed.
Angel plucked his wallet out of his back pocket and flipped it open. He breathed a sigh as he extracted the condom he kept there in case of an emergency. He had more in the duffel bag he’d brought with him earlier, but they were in the other room, and he didn’t want to interrupt their progress and spoil the mood by calling a timeout.
“Perfect.” Leilani plucked the condom from his fingers, tossed it onto the bed and went back to unbuttoning his trousers. When she pulled the zipper down, his cock sprang free into her hand.
She gasped. “Commando?”
“Sometimes,” he admitted.
Her hand circled his length and pulled gently. “Had I known earlier, the fitting would’ve taken on an entirely different mood.” With one hand holding his rod, she pushed his trousers down.
Angel toed off his shoes and kicked his pants to the side. Then he cupped her chin and bent to kiss her gently.
Her hand contracted around his dick as her tongue pushed past his teeth to caress his.
She broke the connection first. Her gaze locked with his as she sank to her knees. Then her focus shifted to her hand as she dragged it to the very tip of his cock and back down to the base, where she rolled his balls between her fingers.
Angel’s breath caught, held and released as she repeated the process.
He fought to retain control, afraid he wouldn’t last long if she kept doing what she was doing.
Then she took him into her mouth, her hands reaching around him. Her fingers dug into his buttocks and pulled him toward her, his cock sliding deeper until it bumped against the back of her throat.
She pushed him back until he was almost free, then pulled him back into the warmth of her mouth. Leilani set the pace, then let him take over with his own rhythm until he was pumping in and out, tension building, pushing him closer to the edge.
It felt good. Too good.
On the verge of orgasm, he pulled free, dragging in deep breaths, concentrating on not releasing. Not yet. He wanted her to feel as good as he did at that moment. He wanted to lead her to the very edge, then turn her inside out to the point she forgot everything bad that had happened and only lived in the moment.
Angel drew Leilani to her feet and walked her backward until she bumped into the bed and sat on the edge. He leaned over her, laying her back against the mattress and kissed her long and hard.
