Page 140 of Eyes Like Angel
“Fuck, baby, you made me feel so good,” I purred, my lips brushed against hers, before I slung her on my shoulder and set her down on the bed, undressing myself as she watched with her legs cross, licking her lips, her emerald eyes roaming my fit physique.
It felt as if Eva has been reborn anew.
Or that I pulled a hidden potential from her, the things I never knew about her that has been suppressed and oppressed by the misfortunes she received in her whole life.
Going on all fours, kneeling, my hands were on her flared jeans with a white moth embroidered print on it, tugged it in one swift, her pink underwear materialized between her legs.
A satisfaction adrenaline rushed into me when she was lying there, on my bed, waiting for me to make a next move. My kiss plunged onto hers as I tugged a thin fabric shielded in between her legs and spread her legs apart, eyes locked in onto her wet pussy.
“Beautiful,” I purred, and had first strokes on her wet folds with my tongue, thirsting enough to sate my quench.
An angelic being before me writhed in pleasure, grabbed my head as her head threw back.
“Adrian,” she moaned aloud, rasping her labored breath, her fingernails dug onto my scalp.
I lapped my tongue onto her faster, she squealed louder, her teeth bared and hissed, using my blanket to bite the noises down, but I tugged the blanket apart.
“No, sweet angel,” I uttered, “I want to hear you as loud as possible. Nobody’s here at this house, just me and you.”
As I continued on lapping to her slick folds, her body laid back, her left arm shielded her blushing face, finding myself amused at her sensitive response to my touch.
Circling my tongue around her swollen clit, her legs shuddered, locked in tight on the sides of my head, loving the space she pressured in between as I kissed her inner thighs, my hands motioned onto her soaked flesh.
“Good angel,” I purred, running my hands on her shuddering thighs. “That’s it, my angel. Come all over me.”
When I delivered the last few strokes on her pussy, she squirted, splashed all over my shirt.
Thrilled by the result, I positioned myself to her, climbing up onto the bed and pinned her down with my arms on the sides of her head, and lowered myself to kiss her.
“I’m so proud of you, my angel,” I said to her, eyes expression with admiration and a glow stirred inside of me.
Unbuckling my belt, I loosened the jeans and had my hard cock out, leaking with cum. Her emerald eyes darted downward to my veiny girth, another thrill rushed into me.
Adjusted myself in between her legs, I pounded inside of her quick. Her face contorted in tremor, a shockwave in her system, automatically lacing her arms around my body asI rocked my hips in an increased pace. The metallic sounds on my bed creaked, groaning in contentment as Eva held herself, clinging onto me for dear life.
“Adrian,” she called in desperately, knowing what she meant.
“I know, sweetheart,” I grunted, pressing a loving kiss on her forehead.
The creak on the bed had gone squeakier and faster, pleased by her clinginess, her brief noises clashing into my ears.
“Adrian, oh, it feels good,” she mumbled, whining softly.
I chuckled, a heaving breath came. “Good.”
My pace had gotten stronger and faster, the bed gotten shaky at my powerful thrusts, speeding up, feeling her wet walls clinching.
“I’m getting close,” she said, heaving.
My hand cradled at the back of her messy head. “Come for me, my sweet.”
I was getting close, too. Her legs coiled tighter, pressing my weight down and deeper inside her as she climaxed, coating all over my enlarged cock as I spilled a hot seed inside her walls.
Then I flipped her, laying by her stomach, my body weighed in against her back, having my hand grasped her neck as I shoved another powerful and desperate thrust inside her slick folds, ramming her harder and sloppier as the bed drawn a brief sounds, creaking.
“Ah, Adrian,” she squealed in pleasure, her fingernails gripping the bedsheets.
“Good girl,” my voice rumbled, filled with desire and passion. “Be patient with me, my darling angel. I’m dying of thirst.”
