Page 177 of Forbidden Heroes

I trailed kisses over her neck and started to my rock hips up and slid inside her.

Her head fell back on a long moan, and my hands clamped tight on her hips. “Hold on, baby.”

She wrapped herself more tightly around me and I started to pump myself in and out of her tight pussy, tilting her hips up so I could sink deep inside and pound at her clit as I moved.

She took my hard fucking, just holding on as I plunged in and out of her body. The sound of her juices filled the room, making my cock harder. But after a minute, her moans got louder and her inner muscles began to clamp down and relax with my movements as she lifted her hips to meet each one of my thrusts.

Fingers buried into my hair, her mouth open with sweet little cries of pleasure slipping out.

Jesus Christ, her pussy is heaven.

Pure. Fucking. Bliss.

How did I wait this long to claim her?

“Please, harder. I can take it.”

“My angel likes it rough.”

I gripped her hips and drove my cock into her with hard fast thrusts.

I lost myself in her, tucking my face into her neck as I brought us closer and closer to the edge until I was finally doing what I’d wanted to do from the moment I set eyes on her—shooting my cum with one spurt after another deep inside her womb as she screamed out my name.

We didn’t make it to my bed until much, much later. And having her sprawled next to me, her limbs spread out, her body open and willing to welcome me at any time was even better than I thought it would be.

We lay there dozing until a ping from my phone jarred me awake.

“Shit.” I grabbed the phone, not wanting anything to distract me from my Angel.

But a grin tugged at the edges of my lips as I saw the text was from the disheveled beauty by my side.

Wake up, Scrooge. I’m missing the feel of your gorgeous cock buried deep inside me. XOXO Your Angel

Eight

Wynter

Idozed in Mateo’s marble soaking tub with the warm water soothing me while he sang in the glass shower nearby.

Scrooge sang! I was feeling smug as I admired the view of him naked, wet, and definitely hard. The man has a body of a sex god I swear.

I grinned to myself. Guess who is no longer a virgin. Pepper will love this story.

Then again, maybe this one will be all for me.

I’d been a bit worried Mateo might lose interest when the deed was done. Nope. On the contrary, we pretty much fucked all night.

“Enjoying the view, Angel?” Mateo emerged from the shower stall, toweling off his hair. The rest of him was gloriously bare, his hard cock ready to go. My insides did a little dance.

“Very much so.” I licked my lips.

“If your pussy needs a rest, I have other ideas.” Mateo drew the pad of his thumb along my lower lip.

“Tired of me already?”

“Angel, that’s the farthest thing from my mind.”

I nipped his finger, swirling my tongue around the tip.

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