Page 20 of Angel Captive

“Just with me?” I asked, trailing my fingers along the edge of my water cup when what I’d rather be touching was her skin and tracing the spiraled designs across her stomach and along her sides. Did they circle her breasts as well?

Her green eyes widened, and the slight ‘o’ of her mouth had my mind racing with the memory of our kiss the first day she was here and how I hadn’t been able to get it out of my thoughts.

“So?” She gestured toward me. “Any woman would have to be dead not to be affected by you.”

“Are you saying, you’re attracted to me?” This was a dangerous conversation, but I found myself drawn to her in ways I never had with anyone else.

Her breath hitched and she reached out a hand, placing her palm against my chest.

The heat of my wanting her came rushing forward like a dam had broken and I pulled her into my lap. Our mouths met and I kissed her with a starving hunger that could never be sated.

I let my hands do what they’d been wanting from the moment I saw her. My fingers skimmed up her sides and she ground against me, her hands grasping my hair and keeping us kissing. My tongue flicked into her mouth and she met my desperation with her own.

Every inch of her was soft and feminine. I traced my fingertips under her cropped shirt and along the edge of her breast. She moved her hands from my head to grip my shoulders, her mouth pulling from mine.

“Please, oh please,” she whispered, arching into my touch.

I brushed my lips across her collarbone and cupped her breasts with both hands, thumbing the pert nipple. She shuddered under my touch, then cupped my face and brought me back for a scorching kiss.

I ripped her top off, her pink nipples grew even tauter from the cold air and my stare. She clung to me and let out a gasp from the shock of being topless. I hefted her up, taking one nipple into my mouth and swirling my tongue around and around until she was thrumming with need. The scent of her arousal was heavy in the air.

But I wasn't finished yet. I moved to the other breast but let my hand rub against her sex.

She moaned, making sounds that were driving me insane as she bucked against my hand, demanding more. We were both wearing pants and I lifted her up.

“No, don’t stop.” Her mix of pleading and anger setting my blood on fire even more.

I eased down her ripped shorts, kissing my way along the path of her hip, curving down to her sex. When I flicked my tongue over the line of her folds, she let out a gasp.

Gently, I sucked on her sexual nub and she wavered on her feet, grasping my shoulders, and digging her nails into my flesh. She tasted like sweet nectar that was so addictive and I couldn't stop. Didn't want to stop.

I couldn't get enough of her. My own erection screamed in my pants and I loosened my cock from my pants, squeezing myself with one hand while I sucked and licked her until she was screaming my name.

13

Riley

“Xaden,” I screamed, desire shooting through me and leaving me trembling with need and yearning for more.

He flicked his tongue lightly against my clit, then sucked gently before grazing me again. The things he was doing with his tongue on my clit were making my sex quiver. It was like he was coaxing an orgasm through me.

He lapped up my juices like he craved what I offered and that made me even hotter. When he moaned against my sex like I was undoing him as he was me, my libido shot into overdrive.

“Don’t stop, oh God, don’t stop,” I said in a breathy voice. I grabbed onto his horns as something to hold onto as I floated toward the stars.

His answer was to suck me harder and twirl his tongue in a way that should be illegal. He added two of his fingers, sliding in and out of me as he continued to lick and suck me into oblivion. Pressure built between my legs and I moaned in pleasure.

He changed the rhythm of his fingers until the intensity was too much. I shuddered as my climax soared faster than a comet and just as hot.

As though I’d issued a command, he pulled me onto his lap, my legs straddled his waist. His erection was hard and hot against my slick folds. And my body pulsed with need along with my racing heart.

The back of my mind tickles with warning, but I couldn't think right now. All I knew was that I felt an empty ache inside of me that only Xaden could fill. And I wanted him deep inside of me more than anything else.

Frantic, I shifted my weight until the tip of his cock rubbed against my entrance. He groaned as if he couldn’t contain himself either and that was so fucking hot, I couldn’t wait any longer. I rocked my hips forward and back, teasing us both and feeling like I was on fire from the inside out. Every part of me needed this… needed him.

Xaden growled, grabbing my hips, and thrusting me down onto his rock-hard cock. Even though my body was slick with heat and need, he was long and wide. Like really wide. My body slowly adjusted to his girth, but he slid his fingers between us, stroking my clit until I rocked against him.

The delicious friction drove me wild.

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