Page 36 of Lust Hate Love (Fallen Angel 4)

“Yes. Fuck, yes,” he said, as his eyes dropped to my hand, and his moved in time with mine. “Show me how fucking hot you are for me…for us.”

My heart pounded in time to my pulsing dick, and as I trailed my gaze up from Killian’s busy hand to his rippling abs with all their dips and angles, I suddenly wanted him closer. I wanted him over me, under me, close enough that I could run my hands and tongue all over him. “Come down here.”

Killian licked his lips and then got to his feet to shove his jeans free. When he kicked them aside and moved back to the bed, my hips thrust up from the mattress again. God, he was beautiful, and as he made his way back up the bed toward me, my cock throbbed to the point of aching.

Killian Michaels naked was one visual I would never want to get out of my head. He was perfection. Every rippling muscle, every hair on his head and sprinkled over his body. He was a work of art, and as he settled down over the top of me and his legs moved between mine, I wrapped my arms around his neck and arched up into him, finally getting the contact I’d been so desperately craving.

Killian shuddered over me, then he lowered his head and whispered against my mouth, “If you keep doing that, I’m going to come on you instead of in you.”

I groaned, already imagining how damn good it was going to feel stretched and filled by his cock, and then nipped at Killian’s lower lip.

“Hmm, now that would be a shame. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve gotten off to”—I kissed my way up Killian’s jaw to his ear—“the thought of you coming on me.”

“Fuuuck,” Killian said, as I wrapped my legs around his waist and, with a quick shove, rolled him to his back and straddled his waist.

I smoothed my palms up over his chest until I planted them by his head on the pillow, and then I leaned down to press a hard kiss to his lips. “Mmm, you’re right. Let’s do that instead.”

Twenty-Four

Killian

HOT FUCKING DAMN. I’d known Levi would be worth the wait, but as I looked up at him from where I was lying flat on his bed, I realized just how much I’d underestimated my feelings for him.

Lean, confident, and just as bossy in bed as he was out of it, Levi was everything I’d fantasized about and more. His tight thigh muscles flexed, and he pushed up to fully straddle my waist.

With the bed cloaked in shadows, except for the sliver of city lights from outside, I could barely make out Levi’s features, and as far as I was concerned, that just wouldn’t do.

I wanted the full experience tonight.

I wanted to touch Levi. I wanted to taste him. And more than anything else in the world, I wanted to see his expression when I slid inside him for the first time and made him mine.

“Levi?” I said, smoothing my hands up the sides of his thighs. “The light? Turn it on. I want to see you.”

Levi leaned off to the side to flick on a lamp, and as the soft glow filled the room and he moved back to sit over my thighs, I zeroed in on his lithe frame. Jesus, he was stunning, a goddamn masterpiece, and as I ran my gaze over every naked inch of him, a growl rumbled out of my throat and I dug my fingers into his thighs.

“Fucking gorgeous,” I said, as Levi stared down at me, dark eyes dilated, his lust and arousal right there for me to see. “You are fucking gorgeous.”

Levi slicked his tongue over his lower lip and then reached for his delicious dick. He slowly began to stroke himself as a blissed-out moan fell from his lips.

My cock throbbed as Levi began to roll his hips forward. My eyes locked on the show he was putting on for me, as he pushed his leaking dick through his fist over and over again.

He moaned softly on every stroke, as his eyes trailed a fiery path all over me. He worked his length as well as I played my guitar, and when I was no longer able to lie still under such temptation, I jacked my hips up in response to his sensual stroking.

A wickedly hot smirk tipped up one corner of Levi’s mouth, then he reached for my erection with his free hand. The feel of his fingers wrapping around my overly sensitized skin made my eyes slam shut.

“Mmm.” Levi’s throaty hum made my eyes reopen, and when I saw him looking down at my cock as he squeezed and stroked—as though measuring me to see what was about to get all up in him—my balls tingled with anticipation. “I want this.”

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