Page 176 of Forbidden Heroes

My Angel deserved hearts and flowers, but I wasn’t much of a hearts and flowers kind of guy. That hadn’t stopped me from stealing a long stem red rose from one of the arrangements of roses and Christmas greenery scattered throughout my offices.

Even in that space which was off-limits to hotel guests, I wanted things elegant and reflective of the brand of my hotels. No garish displays of holiday lights or tinsel were permitted.

The one exception was the employee lounge. I shuddered thinking of the area provided for hotel staff. I didn’t have reason to go there often, but over Halloween I’d stepped in to grab a quick cup of coffee before I met with the head of housekeeping in his office down the hall. The place had been festooned with every orange and black bit of fringe the discount store down the street had to offer. I’d left as fast as I could, barely sparing the employees seated around the room a nod before making my escape. God forbid a guest stumble into that room. They’d think they’d stepped through the portal to an alternate universe.

As I stood in the foyer of my apartment, waiting for Angel’s arrival, I had no idea why that memory of the lounge was tugging at the back of my thoughts. A vision of the employees that had been scattered at tables and couches around the room started to play in front of my mind’s eye, and I felt like there was something I failed to see. I kept thinking, but just at the moment something started to click in my brain, the doors to the elevator slid open and Angel stepped out.

And she didn’t give me a chance to think as she picked up speed and all but launched herself into my arms. I caught her to me, taking a step back before she sent us both to the floor.

A chuckle escaped me at her enthusiastic greeting. I loved that she was so open about her excitement. I leaned down to capture her lips with my own, but she pulled back slightly, shaking her head.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?”

I tipped my head to the side, uncertain of what I forgot.

“Your instructions were very clear.” She held a fisted hand out to the side and slowly opened it. A scrap of black fabric slid out and she stretched her hand open until I realized that the strip of black lace now dangling from her finger by a silky string was her thong panties.

I snatched them from her hand with a groan and lifted them to my nose, burying my face in her scent before gathering her closer to my body. “Good girl.”

“Did I earn a prize?” she teased.

“Oh, yes, Angel,” I growled as I stuffed her panties in my suit pocket and felt my painfully hard dick against my hand as it tried to fight its way past my zipper. “You’ve earned my cock in your hot little cunt.”

Her lips parted with a gasp and my control snapped. “I hope you’re wet and ready for me because I’m done waiting for you.”

I slid my hand down to free my dick from the confines of my pants, at the same time I reached down for the hem of her tight, black skirt.

She helped me, sliding her hands down to grab the hem and pulling her skirt up until it sat around her waist. I took a moment to reach down and slide my fingers against her completely bare pussy, elated to find her wet and ready for me.

“Is this all for me?” I brought my hand to my lips, licking her from my fingers.

“Yes,” she whispered.

God, I loved the way she looked at me.

“Good girl,” I repeated and wasted not another minute. “I’m going to take you bare this first time, baby. I know nobody but me has been inside that sweet pussy and I want us both to feel the pure rawness when I claim you.”

The thought of finally possessing her and filling her with my seed made me want to roar.

“Hold on,” I commanded, wrapping my hands around her waist and lifting.

She followed my order, wrapping her arms around my shoulders and winding her legs around my waist.

I walked a few paces until I had her against the thick glass of my fifth-floor window. Christmas tree to our left, roaring fire to my right. My cock nudged at her entrance as I looked down into her beautiful face. “Do you want my cock inside you, Angel?”

“Yes,” she cried out. “Fill me up. Please. Make my one Christmas wish come true.”

I slid the fat head of my cock into her entrance and fucking groaned from the exquisite torture of her tight channel gripping me so tightly.

“Oh, God, You’re…you’re so big!”

We’re both panting hard and there’s nothing in the world that would make me want to hurt such a precious gift as my Angel.

“Baby, sweetheart, hold onto me.”

Inch by inch I took her virgin pussy, pushing my swollen cock through her tight channel until I sank to the hilt, taking her fully.

We both tensed and I held her to me, letting the moment pass.

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