Page 123 of Desiring an Angel

She prohibited me from sudsing her backside too, so I dropped to my knees and took care of every inch from her thighs to her toes. Standing once more, I crowded in close, running my hands over her hip bones, my hard dick nestled along her crack she hadn’t allowed me to touch.

Her nipples furled tight, her pulse thrumming in her neck beneath my lips as she sagged against me. She once more held my wrists as I slid my hands forward, my fingertips teasing over her pubis.

“Rhett…”

“I want to wash all of you,” I whispered against her ear, my index finger gliding over her protruding clit.

She swallowed hard, tension once more returning to her body.

“Let me.”

A shudder rippled through her at my near-groan, and she loosened her grasp.

Arms wrapped around her, I reached for a bit more of her body wash, lathering up my hands. “Spread your legs for me.”

“Oh my God this is so embarrassing,” she whined but did as told.

I palmed one of her breasts, giving her something else to focus on as I slid my other fingers through her folds.

Her head tipped back onto my shoulder, and I took advantage of her giving in, thoroughly cleaning her from clit to asshole.

My dick throbbed against her lower back, the water washing away the soap I’d rubbed over her chest until I thumbed over her nipple without slickness.

She moaned and shifted in my hold, her hips rocking as I teased over her lower lips, my fingertip rimming her front hole. “Rhett.”

“Hmm?” I hummed against her ear and nipped at her lobe, probing slightly up into her tight heat.

“C-Can we do it? In here?”

I bit back a grin and nipped her lobe, cupping her warm pussy. “Do what?”

“It’s just…I really want you right now, and if we make a mess, it’ll be easier to clean up, you know?” She rubbed against my palm, her legs widening.

I eyed the lube Ash and I kept in the shower. Still holding her firmly in one hand, I reached between us. “Where do you want me?” I slid the head of my dick between my fingers where I gripped her, brushing over her pussy. “Here?”

“Yes,” she gasped out before I could ask about her ass.

I angled and pushed in with one slow thrust that took Skylar up onto her toes.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned and shuddered, reaching back to grab my neck. “Mary, Jesus, and Joseph.”

I chuckled and plastered against her back, my length in a stranglehold from her tight sheath. “I’ve never been bare inside a woman like this…you’re so wet and warm, Sky.” I pulled out and sank back in, making both of us groan. “Fuck, you feel so damn good. It’s no wonder Ash can’t get enough of you.”

My lips found her neck, and I latched on, sucking and pulling while fucking in and out of her tight clasp with slow, persistent thrusts.

I imagined releasing inside her but knew sperm could live long enough to possibly impregnate her, even though she had her period. The only seed I wanted finding her womb was Ash’s, and as my balls drew up tight, I took measures to finish.

Rolling her left nipple with one thumb, I slid my other hand down her belly to her thickened clit. “Need you to come for me, angel. Want this pussy to make a filthy mess all over my cock.”

“Oh my God.” Skylar gulped and grabbed at my hair. “Why is that so damn hot? Like…seriously…oh fuck, don’t stop.” She writhed against me, whimpering and uttering nonsense as I flicked my fingertips over her clit.

I gritted my teeth to keep from busting a nut. She needed to fucking let go so I could do the same. I pinched both bits of flesh beneath my fingers—and she shot off like a goddamn firecracker.

She shrieked, bucking against me, her pussy like a vise around my dick, pulsing and so goddamn wet.

“Fuck.” I thrust once more and backed out, shoving my dick up along her crack twice before cum erupted from my balls. “Fuuuck…” I held her tight against my chest, nudging and emptying every last drop over her lower back.

We both finally stilled, our pants louder than the shower raining down over us.