Page 43 of Shattered

“Asshole.”

Switching off the last of the lights downstairs, I told him to meet us at the gym at eight, then hung up the phone.

My cock, which was still rock-hard, grew impossibly harder when I opened the bedroom door and saw her standing there in only a towel.

“I said naked and ready, Angel.” She jolted at the sound of my voice. “Strip.”

Looking around nervously, she fiddled with the tiny knot holding the terry wrap in place. When it was loose, she froze in place.

“It’s just us here, Jade. Talk to me. We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

“No! I want you—us.” Her face flamed; her eyes dipped to the floor. “I don’t want to disappoint you.”

Crossing the distance, I tucked her into my chest, resting my chin on top of her head.

“In no universe could you ever be a disappointment.”

“I’ve only been with one man, one time, and that was four years ago.”

“The past is not in this room, Jade. Tonight isourfirst time,our beginning.Nothing else matters except you and me.”

My hand came to rest on top of her trembling ones.

“May I?”

“Yes.”

As the towel sank to the floor moments later, I glanced down and lost my breath.Perfection. Every last inch of her was pure perfection. From her full breasts, peaked with rosy nipples that were begging for my mouth, to the sexy curves of her hips, and finally, to the patch of dark curls betweenher creamy thighs. So much beauty, I didn’t know where to start.

“Lie down on the bed, Angel. Let me love you.”

While she did what I asked, I quickly shed my clothes, leaving my boxer briefs in place to ward off temptation. Climbing on the mattress, I licked and nibbled and kissed my way up her delicious body, purposefully avoiding her glistening pussy, hoping to intensify her need for me. When I reached her breasts, I shifted to the side, propping myself up on an elbow while I drew a tight bud into my mouth, sucking hard. Her low moan was music to my ears; a symphony of pleasure solely for my enjoyment.

My hand went to her other breast, kneading the flesh a few times before drifting down her stomach to her core. I teased her entrance with the tip of a finger, then slid two inside her warm heat.

“Oh, God.” Her back arched off the bed.

“You’re drenched and I’ve barely touched you.”

“Can’t help it,” she panted.

“Are you ready for my cock, Angel?”

Twisting my hand, I ground the heel of my hand against her clit, making her hips jerk upward toward the friction.

“So ready.”

She protested when my fingers left her body, but her eyes flared when I yanked down my underwear. I was not a small man…anywhere, but she didn’t have to worry. She was made for me.

“Birth control?”

“I’m not on anything.”

“We can discuss other methods later. For now,” I reached over the side of the bed to retrieve a condom out of my pants pocket, “I’ll glove up.”

“I’ll make a doctor’s appointment tomorrow.”

“Are you sure?” She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Okay. Spread your legs, Angel.”

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