Page 6 of Lips of an Angel

Before she could say anything else, I lightly sank my teeth into her skin, itching to press harder and leave a mark—but Kali always asked me not to. I loved giving them, and I lovedwearingthem, but I respected her wishes, releasing her skin with nothing more than a soft pink spot that would fade before we were finished. I moved on, untying the silk robe and sliding it off her shoulders to give me access to her perfect, round breasts.

The fabric barely had time to clear her body before my mouth was on the tender skin, inching toward her pebbled nipples. My teeth found the left while my fingers latched onto the right. Kali braced her leg against the bed frame, gifting me with friction from her thigh. Despite my internal protests to wait, my impatient cock welcomed the sensation, and my hips rocked against her.

“Oh, does that feel good?” Kali teased.

My dick throbbed behind my zipper. I moaned my response, sucking harder on Kali’s nipple before I released it with apopto kiss a trail down her soft belly. Taking the hem of red lace between my teeth, I tugged, and Kali lifted her hips to allow me to pull the fabric down her legs.

I perched with one knee on the edge of the bed and watched Kali’s eyes trail over my body. A flush had risen in her cheeks, and it deepened as she extended one of her smooth, tan legs and slipped manicured toes under the hem of my shirt. With a push, she revealed my stomach.

“I’ll never get over these abs.” Kali trailed the dip in my stomach with her toe. I shivered. “Take your shirt off, Raleigh.”

Happily. I ripped the fabric free and tossed it aside, relishing in how Kali’s gaze studied my tattoos like she’d never seen them before. Grabbing her leg by the ankle, I teased a trail of light kisses over her calf. I lowered myself to my knees, just to have her tug me up again by a hand in my hair.

“I’ve got an early flight, sweetheart. Let’s skip to the good part.”

My lips curled into a wicked grin. I loved it when she was in this mood; things always got quick and dirty.

“As you wish,” I murmured. I made sure my words vibrated against her inner thigh as I made quick work of my belt. Dropping my jeans and boxer briefs in one move, I rolled on the condom she offered, her eyes tracking my every move. “What’s the rush?”

Kali made a disgruntled noise. “I need to be back home for a meeting.”

I supported myself by a knee on the bed as I crawled over her. Slowly guiding her backward until her head was on the pillows, I whispered in her ear, “Probably a surprise party to award all your hard work.”

She chuckled, the sound thrumming over my body. “It really wasn’t—oh!”

I plunged deep into her, hard and fast—just the way she liked it. I wasn’t prepared for the quick change in sensation and the heat that enveloped my cock. I paused, struggling not to orgasm immediately in response. When I felt like I could move again without bursting, I started rocking my hips gently. When I felt Kali’s legs wrap around my waist and squeeze with her thighs, I took that as my cue.

I braced myself, a hand on either side of her head. Picking up speed with each thrust of my hips, I sank my cock deeper into her wet heat. Her walls tightened around me, and my confident, aloof front faltered. There was no denying it anymore: This felt good—damn good.

I surrendered to the feelings and nuzzled my face into her neck. “Fuck, if you keep doing that I’m not going to last.” I removed the clip in her hair, letting the natural waves fall over her shoulders and tangle in my fingers.

Kali threw her head back, emitting a throaty laugh. I was trembling with the effort of holding back my climax. That laugh killed me every time—she knew that. My hips stuttered, and that signaled her to hook her ankles behind my back and hold on tight. When she gave my cock another squeeze, I groaned and clenched the sheets in my hands. Kali’s razor-sharp nails dug into my back, and my moan turned into a whimper.

The faster I tunneled into her, the harder she scratched. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, one of Kali’s hands moved up to clench a fistful of my hair, and the other left a trail of thin red lines along my ass cheek.

“Come on, Raleigh,” she growled into my ear.

That was all it took.

I came undone.

My hips moved so fast that I felt my control slipping. Kali met me thrust for thrust, moan for moan. I tried to speak, tried to warn her, but my brain was set on one thing only.

Come.

Kali clenched around me one last time, and my orgasm raced down my spine. I shook, my cock throbbing and spilling deep inside of her. I took my time riding it, waiting for her to unlatch her legs from me before I made the move to pull out of her.

“Damn, you weren’t joking about the rush,” I panted, fumbling for each breath. “When’s your flight?” I collapsed next to her, and she lifted onto one elbow to look at me.

She glanced at the digital alarm clock on the nightstand and grimaced. “In a few hours. I’m sorry about this visit, Raleigh. I thought we’d have more time together. They sprung this meeting on me at the last minute.”

I waved her off with a shake of my head. “It’s all right. I should get home anyway. Angel’s been a bit off lately, and I want to check on him. Give me a chance to catch my breath, and I’ll be out of your hair.”

“Baby, if it were up to me, you could stay in my hair all night long.” Shadow fell across my face, the light from the lamp obscured as Kali leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips. “You and Angel really do have a special relationship, don’t you?”

I nodded. “We’ve been through a lot together.”

“It’s really sweet.”

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