Page 29 of His Virgin Angel

“No.”

Reaching over her head, he grabbed a pillow, and pushed it beneath her hips. The angle helped to spread her open.

“This is all for you,” he said.

Lowering himself down, he held her open with his fingers as he swiped across her clit with his tongue.

She cried out, speaking his name.

Sucking her clit into his mouth, he used his teeth to bite down, creating a little pulse of pain seconds before he slid his tongue over her clit, replacing the plain with pleasure.

“Oh, wow, oh my God!”

This was not God’s doing. It was all him, and he intended to make her so addicted to him that no other man would ever lure her away.

His need to own her shocked him.

Never had a woman gotten under his skin to the point that he was desperate to keep her.

He used his tongue, his teeth, and fingers to draw her first ever orgasm. She splintered apart in his arms, and Jack held her, marveling at the look on her face as she experienced pleasure for the first time.

Bringing her down from her peak gently, he saw the wonder in her eyes.

“I had no idea it could be like that.”

“It might not be that way with everyone.”

“I don’t care.” She touched his cheek, and he licked his lips that still had the taste of her. “That was kind of dirty.”

“You taste good. More than good.”

She moved her hand from his cheek, gliding down his chest to his stomach. “What about you?”

“What about me?”

“I want to give you that kind of release as well.”

“I figured you were a virgin in all things.”

She chuckled. “I am, but in this day and age, it’s hard to stay that way for long. It’s around everywhere for us all to see. We only have to look to find it, and we don’t have to look that hard.”

“You telling me you’ve seen porn?”

“I’ve seen enough.”

Piper wrapped her fingers around his length, and he saw the shock on her face by how big he actually was. The tip leaked pre-cum, and she ran her fingers through it, coating the digits in his cum.

Jack pulled away and covered her hand with his. “You want to do this, I’m going to show you how to do it right.”

He tightened his hand on her, showing her exactly how he liked to be held, which was surprisingly tight.

Slowly, he moved her hand up and down, going from the base up to the tip, then back down again.

When he was sure she had the right pace, he released her, and watched as she worked his cock. Sliding his thumb against her clit, he started to stroke her pussy once again as she worked his dick.

“Am I doing it right?” she asked.

“Yes, it feels so good.”

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