Page 88 of Entering Stronghold

“That tickles!”

“Mmmm.” Adam rubbed his nose against her sensitive skin and enjoyed the way she gasped and clenched again. “You smell nice.”

Angel giggled, sliding her arms around him now that she could. “Sorry I kept moving...”

Adam laughed. “That’s alright. Hilary, you are not.”

He grinned into her hair, thinking about how he needed to get some restraints for his bed.

“What does that mean?” She poked his side, sounding a little perturbed.

“Ah, I’d forgotten, you wouldn’t have seen Liam and Hilary playing yet.”

“I have been kept pretty busy every time I’ve been at Stronghold.”

“Liam prefers honor bondage, which is good because Hilary doesn’t like to be restrained. They tend to scene in private, but from what we all have seen them do around us, he never needs to restrain her because she always stays in position for him.”

“I can work on that...” Angel sounded worried.

With a stifled groan, Adam pushed himself up to look down at her. “I’m not Liam, sweetheart. I like real bondage. I’m looking forward to tying you up, especially now that I know how badly you want to move and touch me.” The slightly doubtful look on her face faded into a shy smile. Leaning down, he kissed those slightly swollen lips, very gently and tenderly. “And when you do move from position, I get to punish you, which is also something I enjoy.”

Laughing now, Angel slapped at his chest in playful reproach. Growling a little, Adam rolled, pulling her along with him so she ended up on top. Let her do the work to prop herself up and look down at him. Plus, he liked the way she felt on top of him, all soft curves and long limbs.

“That’s good,” she said ruefully. “Because I’m not sure I could stop, although I would try. I was already trying.”

“I didn’t mind... I liked holding you down too,” he said with a grin, running his hands down her back to her delectable bottom. She winced a little bit as he squeezed, although he could tell the effects of her spanking were already wearing off a bit. “You’ve got such a fantastic ass.”

A pleased little smile on her face, Angel fluttered her lashes at him a bit. “I’ve been told you’re an ass man.”

“And I saw on your survey for Stronghold that you enjoy anal play and sex,” he said, grinning as he brushed his finger over her little crinkled hole. “We’re well matched. But not tonight...” He glanced over at the clock and sighed reluctantly. “I have to go to work tomorrow.”

“Oh, right,” Angel started to push up and away from him.

Holding tightly onto her bottom cheeks, Adam frowned up at her. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“Oh...” She settled back down a bit. “I thought that was my hint to leave.”

“You can if you need to, but I’d rather you stay here.”

She cocked her head to the side as she thought it over, very quickly, before looking back down at him with a brilliant smile on her face. “I’d like that.”

“Good.”

Angel

When the alarm went off, Angel jumped, immediately awake. That was not her alarm. And that was not Michael or Leigh pressed up against her back. Her naked back, which is how she knew it wasn’t Michael or Leigh.

The events of the previous evening came flooding back as the arm wrapped around her waist tightened.

“Good morning.”

“Oh my God, turn it off,” she moaned, trying to pull the pillow over her head to smother the annoying and overly loud beeping.

Adam’s deep chuckle made her body tingle, even down between her legs which was a little bit sore from all the activity it wasn’t quite used to. Last night he’d been rough. And wonderful. And so incredibly sexy and dominating. But her poor pussy wasn’t used to that sort of treatment and it hadn’t had any sort of treatment from the opposite sex for long enough she still felt a bit tender.

His arm moved away and the incessant, obnoxious beeping stopped. Pulling the pillow back away from her face, Angel turned over and snuggled up against him. Big, hot, hard man body first thing in the morning.

Yum.

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