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Then he moved from her mouth, trailing kisses across her cheek, over her chin and down the length of her throat. His hands moved lower, blazing the path his lips would follow, massaging her breasts, tweaking the nipples and moving on to allow his mouth to take over.
Angel captured a nipple between his teeth and rolled it gently, flicking the tip until it formed a tight little bead. He moved to the other and teased it as well, sucking it into his mouth, pulling gently until her back arched off the bed, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth.
His fingers skimmed across her belly, moving lower to the juncture of her thighs, curling into her to cup her sex and slip a finger into her slick channel. She was so wet.
His cock jerked in anticipation.
Angel moved down her body, dropping kisses against her soft skin.
He parted her knees and knelt on the floor between them, draping her legs over his shoulders.
With his thumbs, he parted her folds and blew a warm stream of air over her clit.
“Please,” Leilani moaned, writhing against the mattress.
“Please stop?” he asked, his tongue snaking out to flick that nubbin.
“No,” she gasped and leaned up on her elbows. “Don’t stop. Please.”
He chuckled and flicked her there again.
She dropped back on the mattress, her fingers curled into the comforter, and her hips rose, urging Angel to do it again.
He tapped his tongue against her clit, then swirled it around the nubbin. At the same time, he slid two fingers into her channel.
Leilani’s back arched off the mattress. She reached between her legs and wove her fingers into his hair, holding him down there as he relentlessly worked her clit with his tongue.
Leilani’s raised her knees and rocked her hips in rhythm with his strokes. Soon, her body tensed, and she stopped moving.
Angel didn’t let up. He’d brought her this far. He’d see her through to her release.
Leilani’s bodywas so tight, so tense, teetering on the verge of something so exquisite she wanted to tip over the edge. At the same time, she wanted to revel in tantalizing anticipation.
Angel touched her like a master artist who applied his brush to a canvas with confidence, beauty and sheer strokes of genius. With each flick of his tongue, he layered more color and definition, building on his masterpiece, taking her on a journey to a cataclysmic crescendo like none she’d ever experienced.
The more he stroked, the more intense her composition became until one final flick set off an explosion that spewed every color of the rainbow to the stars.
Leilani soared on the waves of her release, her body pulsing, quivering and rejoicing in its incredible intensity. When she came back to earth, the intensity had waned, replaced by her body’s hunger for something more. The ache of an emptiness that needed to be filled.
She scooted back on the bed and then reached for Angel, urging him to rise over her, to fill the emptiness and complete what he’d started.
Angel climbed up her body and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her so gently it brought tears to Leilani’s eyes. He rose to kneel between her legs, a frown denting his brow. “Where did it go?”
She stared up at him in an orgasm-induced haze. “Where did what go?”
His frown cleared. “There.” Angel grabbed the packet Leilani had tossed on the bed a lifetime ago. In seconds, he had applied the condom and was back, leaning over her again.
“Hurry,” she said, her channel still throbbing. She reached for him, guiding him to her center.
He entered her slowly, dipping the tip in first, letting her moisture surround him and ease his penetration.
Leilani didn’t care about moving slowly. She wanted him inside her, moving in and out, filling the emptiness she hadn’t known existed until Angel had made her so painfully and exquisitely aware.
She grasped his buttocks and pulled him closer until he was fully sheathed inside her. Only then did she feel whole.
For years, she’d thought her life perfect, content to run her businesses and paint when she could.
Having Angel with her that day, watching over her, and now moving inside her, she realized there was more to life than her lone existence. He made her yearn for his touch, to need him like a crop needs rain.
