“I get to devour you, sweetheart. This is already a dream come true.”
Giggling, I let him make sure I’m not sacrificing some fantasy because of the heat of the moment. Resting his doubts, I bring him in for a sweet kiss and wrap my legs around his waist.
Angel breathes into the kiss, and I feel his heart running a mile a minute. It’s good to know he is a little nervous, too. Leaning back on his knees, Angel removes his trunks and throws them near my bottoms, which he tore to pieces like a caveman.
Fuck.I know I’ve seen him before, and I’ve had him in my hands and mouth, but thinking about that thinginsideme is a different story.
“There’s no way that will fit.” I don’t realize I’ve said it out loud instead of the safety of my crazy mind until Angel throws his head back with a boisterous laugh that rumbles in his chest.
It takes him a minute to calm down, and his smile is nothing short of amazement when he looks at me. “You were made for me, sweetheart. I promise it’ll fit.”
Angel rests some of his weight on me, hovering over me with his arms caging me. His hands explore my curves, and I lose myself in the sparks his touch brings, but when his hard-on rubs my clit, the nerves kick in.
Angel doesn’t let me clamp up or overthink about the potential pain. Massaging my hips, he kisses me so passionately it distracts me long enough that I only react to the little sting when he is already half inside me, slowly sliding in instead of forcing his way.
A whimper leaves me when he fully drives in, and his thickness pulses against my walls. I’m vibrating with need, which only makes me lock around him to keep him in place. I don’t ease up until I hear a groan mixed with a growl on top of me.
Thinking he is in pain, I tilt my head only to see nothing but pleasure on his face. He fights the urge to move and hisses when I accidentally squeeze around him.
“Too tight, sweetheart,” he rasps before slowly pulling out. Sealing our lips together, I moan when he pushes himself back in with one long thrust.
The pain slowly fades, only coming in short spasms every time he thrusts into me, but the pleasure overcomes the slight sting. I gradually lose the ability to think about anything besides Angel.
My arms loop around his back, gripping his shoulders tighter with every thrust. Angel speeds up with every push and adds more strength behind his movements until he is thrusting in and out of me hard enough to make every inch of my body vibrate on impact.
I want to drag myself away from the intense feeling and not want to move a muscle simultaneously. Placing his damp forehead on mine, Angel lifts my right leg to rest over his shoulder and moves closer.
“You’re perfect, sweetheart. Such a good girl, taking me so perfectly. You were made for me, weren’t you, baby?”
I go wild when he hits that one spot and start chanting, ‘Don’t stop’ and ‘Keep going’, and by the smirk that refuses to leave his lips, Angel is enjoying my loss of control.
I’m afraid I will split in two if he goes any harder, but does that stop my mouth from asking him for more?Nope. Desperate to not have even an inch separating us, Angel lifts both my legs over his shoulder so he can press his chest against the back of my thighs.
The change in position makes me scream in pleasure, and I’m suddenly grateful we’re alone in the castle today.
“Eyes on me, sweet girl. Look at me when I make you scream my name.”Fuck.
His dirty words are my weakness. My eyes open with great strength because his dick pulsing and pushing in and out of mein such desperate thrusts makes me want to squeeze them shut from the intense sensation.
The moment our eyes connect, I feel a sharp sting in my chest. My palms get warmer, and the need to bring his face closer becomes unbearable. Holding both sides of his face, I let the sudden rush of warmth flow from me to my Angel, making him moan against my mouth.
I see the most beautiful sight when I break the kiss; my gold essence is circling my mate. The shimmering golden smoke dancing over his skin makes him look more angelic, and the patterns on his skin twirl and shift to add another story to his life.
His eyes flash a powerful shade of gold that makes my heart skip when his essence, the shade of pale sunrise, brushes on every part of my skin he is not touching.
Even when our Divines have joined the moment, Angel doesn’t let his intensity falter or keep his hands from clutching me.
“Look at you, sweetheart. So beautiful. Even my Divine can’t get enough of you.”
When his thumb presses on my clit, my eyes fall shut once again, and I gasp in surprise. The next time I open my eyes, I’m mildly disappointed to see everything back to normal, like I dreamt about our Divine fusing together.
“I can feel you gripping me, baby. Will you come for me? Let me feel you coat my dick in your sweetness.”
If I could talk, I would warn him just how close I am, but my breath hitches when he unexpectedly pinches my clit, throwing me off the edge with nothing but his name on my lips.
His uneven thrusts don’t stop, prolonging my release, and just when I’m coming back to earth, Angel starts rubbing my clit in slow, lazy circles.
“Too… much,” I croak. My hand blindly finds his wrist to hold on to, but I don’t make a move to stop him.
