Page 19 of Angel Unchained

He growled nipping at my lower lip and my entire body tensed in anticipation. His fingers tweaked my nipples. I wiggled to give him better access. I put my hands on his cock, but it was bigger than both. I slid up and down on him, willing him inside me.

My skin flushed. His fingers stilled. His mouth hovered over mine and his breath fanned my cheek.

This wasn't the first time he'd touched me like this. What was he waiting for?

“They didn’t torture you?” His eyes search my face and I wasn't sure if he was looking for bruises or something else.

“Not like a beating or anything, no.”

He stiffened.

“Um… can we talk about this some other time?” I tugged harder on his cock. “Like any other time, but right now.”

His fingers moved to my mine, unhooking them from him. “Tell me,” he gritted the words out.

“I don’t know… some kind of shot that felt like gasoline they lit on fire, why?”

“Fuck.” He lifted me with him into a standing position and stepped away from me so fast I almost fell.

His cock was already tucked away in his pants again and I felt myself pout. But the wide-eyed look in his eyes had my skin growing cold.

“What’s going on?” I asked him. “What the hell did they do to me?”

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