Page 54 of Beg Me Angel

Vera's head fell forward, her lips forming a perfect circle as she moaned. Fingering her pussy, I wrapped her hair around my hands and tugged her head up.

My cock was engorged, ready and eager to feel her. I couldn't wait any longer. The tip was glistening in pre-cum, my shaft pulsed and throbbed to the point it was getting too painful to keep teasing her.

Pulling my finger free with a wet slurp, I gripped my length and pressed it to her entrance. Her body tensed, arms snapping up and holding onto the wood with purpose.

I could see the profile of her face and it was gorgeous. Her mouth was open wide, her lids were closed, her long lashes fluttered against the top of her cheeks.

Splitting her open, I slid in slowly at first, feeling all of her, all her warmth, all her juice as my cock disappeared inside her.

Gripping her roots, I yanked her hair harder, lifting her face high. Pulling back, I felt my cock reach the opening, almost breaking free. Pausing, I waited for her to open her eyes, to achingly beg me with her gaze to keep going.

Jerking my hips, I drove my length in, hitting her lower belly. Staying still, I held myself in place, unable to go any deeper.

Vera's lust-filled eyes flashed, teetering on the edge of pure insanity and desire. Her hips jerked, pushing back and forcing me in just a little more.

This was what I needed, this was what my life had been missing. A beautiful woman to share it with, to have by my side and give all I had to offer. She gave me the power to truly feel, to connect in a way I hadn't ever been able to before.

Thrust after thrust, I fucked my angel under the cover of the trees, with nothing around us for miles and miles.

Taking was what I did best; I took her from my forest, I took her for myself, and I planned on taking her over and over again.

But right then I wasn't taking, I was giving. I was giving myself to her, offering her all of me, a never ending conviction of what she would always have.

Vera's moans grew louder, ricocheting off the mountains and driving back into my skull. Her thighs squeezed shut as they trembled, her mouth gaped open wide as her body released.

That was it, that was enough to make me forget time, to forget to breathe, to forget that I was bare in the worst kind of way. My heart was stripped of its protection, my body and soul was now at her mercy.

With one hard pump, I dug my nails into her hip, holding her in place while I yanked her head back hard. My cock throbbed, jerking inside her as the come spilled free. Pump after pump, my cream exploded from the tip, dripping out around the edges.

And as the orgasm settled inside my body, I laid over her back and whispered into her ear. “I can never tell you in words what I want, Vera, because saying it out loud isn't enough.” Stroking her hair, my chest ached as my lungs did everything to spread the oxygen through my body. “I want it all, Angel.” Kissing the back of her neck, I said, “Now tell me what you want.”

Vera twisted in place, her eyes studying mine, holding steady and not daring to look away. “You know what I want, Pax, I already told you.”

Brushing my fingers over her elbow, I teased her skin. “Wrong answer.” Curling my hands around her forearms, I pulled her up onto her knees and turned her to face me. “Tell me what you want from this, from me. Tell me that this is better than the life you had before. Were you happy?”

Glancing at the ground, her bottom lip trembled. “Why are you asking me that?”

Running my hands up her back, I traced her spine, forcing her body to shiver. “I need to know, Angel. I have to know if the life you came from is worth forgetting.”

I felt her inhale a quick breath, holding it for a second, then releasing it slowly. “There are things I wouldn't mind forgetting, but. . .” Pausing, her fingertips drew up, brushing over my chest. “But haven't I already forgotten enough?”

“Do you really want to remember that?”

“Wouldn't you want to know if it was you?” Her brows arched high, eyes tenderly aching for answers.

My heart thudded harder, wondering if knowing was really the answer. What if it drove her away from me? What if it drove me back into insanity?

I couldn't have that, Iwon'thave that.

But I could see in her eyes she would never stop looking, she would never stop wondering about her forgotten memories and lost time. There was nothing I could do to change that, I had to accept that fact.

It wouldn't matter what I gave her or how much I did for her. Vera would always be looking. And if she was searching, she wouldn't really be here, even if her body was.

“If I can get you your answers, if I can bring back those memories, and find a way for you to accept them, would you let me keep you?”

Vera's head snapped up, her lashes blowing in the breeze, tickling the small space under her brows. “Keep me? What do you mean keep me?”

Lowering my chin, I brought my lips to her ear. “I think it's pretty clear what I mean, Angel.” Nipping her lobe, I plucked it between my teeth.

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