“This…” She stroked his dick. “Is wasted on angels.”
He snorted, but his eyes grew darker with need. “Come to me,ruh. Give me back my breath, then shatter me again.”
Nia forgot to breathe, forgot the new word he called her as he gently pushed her flat on her back and settled between her parted thighs. He kissed her tenderly.
He cupped her breasts, then he shifted lower, his tongue circling one tip before suckling and tugging it. As if a string was strummed, desire hummed straight to her core, and she grabbed his hair. Her clit ached for his touch. His mouth moved to her other breast, and she rubbed herself against his erection. Without stopping his torment of her nipple, he slipped his hand between them, and his fingers found and lightly teased her achy clit.
“Lore, please. You can play later. Right now, I need you so badly.”
“And I want to rediscover this luscious body. Make sure my memory didn’t default on me.”
“Ugh,” she groaned. “I’m so screwed.”
“Soon.”
She huffed. “How do you know things like that? Isn’t it against your celibate, devout nature? I meant in the past.”
“Nia, I know how words can be used.” Smiling, he slid farther down her body, trailing heated kisses along her sternum. “So far so good. Just as I recall?—”
He licked the side of her waist?—
“Lore!” she squealed, twisting and trying to move him away from the ticklish place. He lifted his head. “You have a tiny black spot there. I didn’t notice this before.” More kisses followed, causing her lust to soar, but her angel refused to hurry.
“And you have another here.” He kissed her hip.
“It’s called a beauty spot.”
“Good name.”
She laughed.
He stroked his fingers through the hair covering her sex, and as he parted her folds, he said, “You have a beauty spot on this lip.”
“Lore, I wouldn’t know. It’s not like I examine myself down there!”
“That’s all right. I’ll do so.”
She groaned, and just as fast, a moan escaped her when he sucked on said lip. He was driving her crazy. He slicked his tongue along her slit, finding and teasing her throbbing nub with soft licks and strokes, stirring every nerve ending.God!Her core ached, needing more.
His lips grasped her aching flesh?—
Nia nearly came off the bed as he suckled. His eyes held hers as he slid a finger into her, retreated, then added another.
A whimper escaped her. Pressure built, and she grabbed his hair, pressing into his mouth. “Lore, please…”
He grunted. With a lick and a suck, his lips tightened on her clit, and he tugged gently?—
“Lore—” Her orgasm broke free, sending her spiraling with pleasure…
He moved up her body and kissed her, leaving her completely breathless. But she wanted more, wanted him. She grasped his dick. Man, he was like silken heat over steel. Her thumb stroked the precum there.
His jaw clenched, his gaze locked on hers as she slid the rounded tip through her cleft and positioned him at her opening.
With a low growl, he took over and pushed. With another thrust, he slid all the way in. Her breath caught at the slight discomfort as he stretched her. As tight as the fit was, she loved the feel of him inside her.
“Okay?” he rasped, shifting a little, and more pleasure stirred.
“Yes,” she breathed.
