Page 50 of Angel Betrayed

Taste. Take. He did. Again and again, and she came against his mouth as she gasped out his name.

Her nails dug into his shoulders. He felt a push of power, and the room seemed to roll around him. He looked up and realized that he was on his back.

Seline smiled down at him. Then she bent and took his aroused dick into her mouth. Hot. Tight. And her tongue…

His back teeth clenched as he gritted out her name.

But Seline didn’t stop. She took him in deeper, and she swallowed. She sucked. Sweat slickened his skin as he fought to hold on to his control—that desperate control that wanted to crack.

Then she lifted her head and licked her lips.

A growl burst from his throat.

Seline straddled him, and the hot core of her sex pressed over the length of his cock. She leaned forward, positioned the head of his dick at the entrance to her body, and then she rose above him, her breasts too temptingly close to his mouth.

His lips closed around her nipple just as she pushed down with her hips. His cock slid deep inside, and her hot, wet, tight sex gripped every inch of him.

Fucking perfect.

She rose again. Slid down.

He licked her nipple. Sucked the tight tip. Let her feel the score of his teeth.

She pushed down. Rose up.

His control shattered. He grabbed her, wrapping his hands tightly around her waist. He rolled them and knew they were wrecking the bed. His hips drove down, and he thrust as deep into her as he could go.

Harder. Deeper.

The bed shook. Her nails scraped over his back. His hands bit into her waist. His cock plunged inside of her.

Again, again.

Her eyes were closed. No fucking good. “Look at me,” he growled.

Her lashes flew up, and pitch-black eyes met his. The darkness had never burned so bright.

Yes.

She came as she stared at him. He saw the flash of pleasure wipe across her face as her inner muscles clamped around his cock. The ripples of her release stroked his length, and he erupted inside of her.

He held her as the tremors shook him. The pleasure burst through him, hot and long.

She held him, too, her grip so strong—almost as if she were afraid he’d pull away. She didn’t need to worry. He wasn’t about to let her go.

His stare was still on hers, and he wondered just what she’d seen in that wild instant when he’d only known…her.

Her skin glowed. Her cheeks flushed a light pink. The black of her eyes faded to warm brown as she stared up at him. She looked beautiful, sexy, and vulnerable.

A deceptive package.

Slowly, he withdrew from her. The wet glide of flesh on flesh had his cock hardening again.

But as much as he wanted to take her more—over and over—there was danger coming.

He stared down at her body. His. No condom. His gaze rose back to hers. He hadn’t used a condom before, either, and…

“It’s all right,” she told him quietly. “I’m safe.”

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