Page 55 of My Shameless Angel

The dangerous kind. The one that will slay anything on its way.

Landon leans into me, brushing my chapped lips with his puffy ones. The ones that still taste like me. “I lied,” his breath gets mixed with mine as if he’s pushing his own air into my lungs or trying to steal some of mine for his own use.

“Lied?”

“Yes, I lied. Unintentionally, but I lied,” he says, and a shudder goes through my spent body. “How can one time be enough with you? How could I possibly let you go now? No, Kitten. You should’ve never allowed me this one taste. You should’ve run for your life because now? Now, you are truly mine….”

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LANDON

Song: Mickey Valen, Joey Myron – Chills (Dark Version)

Am I a monster for keeping Lexi when I can never give her the kind of future she wants…deserves…

Maybe I am, but I can’t let her go now any more than I could before I had a taste of her.

This girl is something else. And it’s not just about her body, although if I don’t have my dick inside of her hot, wet pussy in the next minute, I just might lose it.

Lexi is still sprawled across my desk like the best five-star meal, glowing from that orgasm I just wrenched out of her, and I remove all of my clothing hastily. I need to feel her skin on mine. I want to feel the burn, the sting. Yes, call me a masochist.

Because I am when it comes to her.

I watch as her eyes wash over my naked body, and she swallows hard.

“Like what you see, Miss Ellis?” I shoot her a cocky wink.

“Landon…”

“Yes, Kitten?”

“What are we doing?” Lexi asks me with closed eyes, and her breathing is still rugged. Too bad there will be no rest for a while. I’m trying to make up for the whole damn month she played the “look but don’t touch” game with me.

“We are going to have sex, lots and lots of hot, filthy dirty sex,” I tell her after taking a condom out of my pocket and rolling it on my aching cock.

“And then what?” She licks her lips.

“Do you feel good right now?” I counter with my own question while positioning myself at her entrance and drawing teasing lines up and down her clit.

“Yes,” she hisses back.

“Then shut up and take my cock like a good girl. Let me make you feel even better. And then you will let me do it again and again,” I say, and without further warning, I sheath myself in her hot heat in one ruthless go. A hungry groan escapes my mouth as Lexi lets out an equally animalistic moan.

“Fuck! Kitten!” I yell out. “You are so tight. So fucking tight and perfect. So ready for my cock, huh?”

I have no idea how much sex Lexi had before, and I don’t think I want to know, but I’ve never been inside a more perfect pussy.

And I test-drove many,manyyyyycunts before. But none of those could hold a candle to her! None…

And just like that, I kissed my carefully crafted system goodbye.

“Landon…” she moans out. It seems her vocabulary got reduced to moans and my name only, and I love it. In fact, I love it so much that I will keep fucking her just to hear my name laced with lust and need on her lips.

“Do you feel that, Lexi? Do you feel how tight you are squeezing my cock? Do you feel how happy he is inside of you?” I thrust in and out without mercy. It’s hard and vicious.

Her perfect tits are bouncing and taunting me, so I reach out, pulling the bra off, and grab onto them, pinching those hard, small, pebbled nipples and eliciting another moan from her. Her blond hair is a perfect tangled mess, splayed on my desk. I want to reach out for my phone to capture this perfect, magical picture forever.

But it’s her face that makes my whole world drop. It makes it go black and zone out only on Lexi alone. Her emerald-green eyes are hooded and have a faraway look in them. A sex-land look. Her perfect little mouth with those plump pink lips is in a perfect O. Her every feature and muscle convey how much she loves being fucked by me. How perfectly I fit inside her tight warm walls. How crazy I make her. And that look alone makes my balls draw tight, and my cock grows impossibly harder inside her pussy.

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