panting, her chest rising and falling.
“Then let me take my time and do this right, okay?”
“Okay.”
“You just relax, and let me set the pace.” His mouth moved to her throat, a barely there brush of his lips and facial hair before moving lower, trailing down to her breast.
“Okay.” Her voice was a little shaky now.
He captured a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard liking the way she arched her back, begging for more. He growled and gave it to her, latching on to her other nipple with no mercy while his thumb and finger tormented the first. Fingers slid into his hair and clenched, holding him to her. His angel liked it a little rough. Good to know.
Pressing a line of soft kisses down her belly, he moved lower, drawn like a moth to a flame. Her scent calling to him, pulling the deepest animalistic cravings from him.
He planted himself between her legs, his broad shoulders pushing her thighs wide, holding her open to him, and then his eyes traveled up over her body and locked with hers as his mouth sought her out. Her body jerked with the first stroke of his tongue, and then her head fell back, her back arching, her body seeking his touch. He didn’t disappoint her, his mouth moving over her, giving her what she wanted. And then he took it up a notch, two fingers moving inside her, hooking to find that sweet spot that had her suddenly frantic with need. He didn’t let up until she was right on edge, and then he replaced his mouth with the pressure of his thumb, and she crashed over the threshold. Lifting his head, he watched the cascades of pleasure wash over her.
Beautiful. Fucking beautiful.
She lay panting as he slid up her body to pin her to the bed with his weight and took her mouth, capturing her breathy moan. When he lifted his head, he rose up on his elbows, his biceps caging her in as his hands brushed the hair back from her face. The look on her face was dreamy and angelic and everything he’d hoped for. And he’d put that look there.
Her legs wrap around him. “I want you inside me. Please.”
“I’ll be there soon, baby. When I know you’re good and ready.”
“I’m ready now,” she pleaded.
“Not yet, baby. I say when.” His body shifted to the side and his hand caressed down the soft skin of her belly to between her legs, where his fingers slid inside her. He captured the wetness that pooled there and spread it all around her, his fingers reigniting the flame that was just now starting to recede. “I want to see you come again, first.”
“Shades, please, I don’t know if I can.”
“You can. You will.” His hands worked their magic, and he soon had her writhing beneath him again, begging for release.
“Please, I need you. I…” her words broke off as a second orgasm swamped over her, and Shades smiled as she threw her head back, gasping. He slid from the bed to stand over her while he unbuckled his belt and then let his jeans hit the floor. The look on her face as she took in his size and length had a smile tug at his mouth.
“Oh, my God. There’s no way,” she objected in a breathy whisper, her chest still heaving.
He stretched out next to her. “It’ll fit, sweetheart. I promise you.” Taking his dick in his hand, he rubbed it over her, spreading her lubrication all over him.
She writhed, enjoying this new torture.
“Do you still want this, baby-girl?” he growled as he stroked over the sensitized folds.
Her breath stuttered as she sucked in a lungful. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”
He twisted, digging in his jeans for a condom. Once it was on, he moved over her, and lining himself up with her opening, he didn’t hesitate to plunge in. He got about half way and had to pause, poised above her. “Relax, baby. Take it all. I know you can.”
She tried to open further, and he sank another couple of inches. “Shades, I can’t.”
“Shh, sure you can, honey.” His mouth latched onto her nipple again and sucked hard, and she moaned. He pulled back and slid