Page 11 of His Tempting Angel

“We can wait. I don’t want to push you, angel.”

I shake my head. “I want you. I do. I’m just. I don’t know.”

He comes down across me and the feel of his hard body pushing against me, driving me into the soft mattress spikes the hunger I’ve been avoiding for so long. Since I first saw him I’ve wanted him.Neededhim.

“No, can’t wait. Please, Max.”

He lifts himself up and shucks his jeans off. His bare chest comes down on my shirt and he growls. “Lose it or I’ll rip it off.”

My fingers shake as I struggle to pull the sweater over my head. He growls and then pulls it off, the seams straining. “Pants. Now.” Shivering at the heady sound of his growl I unzip them and push them down, my panties following them down. They get stuck at my boots and he grunts, yanking at them then tugging my jeans off, grunting and growling like a wild animal.

His heated dark eyes drift down my body lazily, hungrily. He licks his full lips and my core clenches. I ache. I can’t take much more of this want.

Desire licks at me as he grunts and his head dips and his lips wrap around my nipple and his tongue lashes the diamond tip. My pussy clenches, aching, needing him to fill me up.

My fingers tangle in his soft curls and he grunts, growling and tugging at my nipple, his teeth scraping it until I’m breathless. “Max, please….” What am I begging for? I don’t know. All I know it that if he doesn’t get inside me within the next minute I’m gonna lose my mind. “Please. Now. Now!”

He chuckles and his breath dances across my heated skin. “Not gonna push me, angel. I’ve been dreaming about touchingall of this body. Now that I’ve got it I’m taking my time. Savoring you. Like the fine wine you are.”

I suck in a breath when my core clenches painfully, yearning for something deep inside me. “Max, please get that dick inside me.”

He just laughs roughly and continues, trailing kisses down my body until he’s perched right above my pussy. His teasing gaze locks on me. “Look how perfectly pretty your pussy is when it needs my dick.”

I groan and cover my eyes with my hands when he flicks his tongue along my seam. Then his fingers pull my lips apart and he grunts as he roughly takes what he wants, what I need.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I chant wildly, my hips bumping into his face. He grunts and pushes my hips down, his tongue scouring out my slick walls.

The room goes white and fuzzy and my whole body clenches down on his tongue. He licks and sucks and then another wave washes over me and I groan, my body going limp and shaky.

He rears up and lines his thick, girthy length up with my weeping seam. The thick head of his cock parts my lower lips and I gasp, my whole body tightening, locking down on him.

“Let me in, baby girl. Let me have what’s mine.”

My fingers claw at his back and arms and my head falls back. “S-so big. Oh my god!”

The strain, the burn, the ache as he buries himself in me. Tears well in my eyes and he grunts and leans down, stilling his invasion as he kisses my tears. “I’m so sorry, angel. I hurt you and it’s killing me. Maybe we should stop…”

“No.” I slam my hips up into him and scream as he tears through the thin barrier.

“Oh fuck! Dammit, what have you done, angel.” His harsh growl doesn’t stop me from moving my hips. The ache, the burn, the pain. None of it matters.

I’m his. He’s mine. No take-backs.

“Take me. Make me yours, Max. I need you.” With a growl he kisses me roughly and his body pushes into me over and over again.

Sweat drips off of him and the rough hair of his chest scratches at my sensitive nipples. The room is cold but our bodies are warm.

“Yes, Max. Yes.” My breath pants out and my pussy clenches, my body buzzing. Another hard thrust from him shunts me up the bed and I groan, my whole body tightening, arching up into him. Tension builds, the fire creeps over me and then…

I scream, my head thrown back as I come apart, my eyes closed, my whole body washed over with pleasure. Wave after wave. Dragging at me, clawing at me until I’m drowning in it.

He grunts and pushes deep one..two…three times and then stills, buried deep, grunting. “Lexi, fuck yeah!” His cock jerks over and over and I feel the warmth, the heat from his release filling me. The moment is endless and yet not long enough.

His big, sweaty body falls across me and I grunt, barely able to breathe. He rolls over and tugs me into his arms, my face buried in his chest. His hair tickles my nose but I pant, unable to move.

He laughs and kisses my head. “Damn, that was…amazing, angel.” Then he yawns and his eyes close. Within seconds, his breathing slows and he falls asleep with a smile on his full lips.

And fear ripples down my spine like an icy trickle of water. What if something happens to Max? What if some damn drunk driver takes out the love of my life.