Page 116 of Angelic Vengeance

He tensed, refusing to move as I licked the corner of his mouth in small strokes, tasting metal on my tongue. My nails went deeper into his hair when I swiped my tongue over his bottom lip. I could feel his muscles curling with resistance, but the sloppier I kissed him, the closer he got to losing control. Somewhere during this, I forgot the logistics – or that he wasn’t even kissing me back – and a moan left my parted lips.

Growling, his hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back. Before I even felt him kiss me, he bit me roughly; hard enough both our lips were now bleeding. I forced myself to not back away. But then he swallowed my next breath. Hekissed me like he was drowning and I was his only source of air.

I panted, getting wetter the deeper Zach kissed me. My arms tightened around his neck and he leaned into me, forcing my back to the floor. I rolled my hips into him, receiving a deep groan. His hand traveled down my stomach and lower, cupping me between the legs. A soft hum left me as I arched into him, pulling him closer.

“These goddamn panties…” He growled against my lips.

I scoffed. “It’s not underwear. It’s loungewear–”

In one smooth move, he pulled my thin shorts to the side and pushed two big fingers inside me. He swallowed my gasp, my pussy clenching, and drenching his hand as he pumped in and out. He was merciless, moving fast and rough. My thighs tensed around his body and I was about to–

His movements slowed torturously and I lost my high. A groan of disapproval escaped me before he wrapped his other hand around my neck.

“Reach down and play with yourself.” His voice, deep and ragged, dropped between my thighs like a weight.

I looked up, my cheeks flushed when I met his dark gaze. Slowly, I untangled one arm from his neck and dragged it down his chest, and between our bodies. Both of us watched the movement as if in a trance. Once my hand was between my legs, I began circling my clit at the same slow pace his fingers fucked me; my long, stiletto nails stabbing his palm with every stroke.

When he moved faster, I moved faster to match his pace. When he slowed it down again, so did I, even though I wanted nothing more than for him to make me come.

“Good girl.” His hand around my neck squeezed. “Now rub your clit as hard as you can for me.”

Dopamine sparked inside me and I nodded frantically, rubbing myself faster – both of us watching our hands move in sync.

He raised his head, catching my bottom lip between his teeth and kissing me softly – complete opposite from the savage way he was finger fucking me.

“Does it feel good, baby?”

“Yeah,” I whimpered, and he fingered me faster.I was so,so close…My hand held onto the back of his neck for support. “But I bet you’d feel better.”

His movements slowed altogether. I thought it was because he was about to pull his sweatpants down and fuck my brains out. But when I glanced at him, he was frowning, eyes shut.

Shaking him slightly, I rolled my hips shamelessly into his hand. “Don’t stop now…”

“Fuck… What thefuckam I doing?!”

I faltered. “Zach–”

He straightened, pulling away from me and taking all heat with him. “I told you to stop saying my name.”

“Just–” I scrambled to my knees, reaching for him. My hand grabbed his bicep, and he glanced at me. Our eyes melted together like they always did. “There’s an explanation for everything, I swear.”

“I asked you multiple times if anything was wrong last night. If there was anything you had to tell me. You saidno.”

“I know this looks bad…” I wanted to tell him everything but I had no idea where to begin. “Just let me explain…”

“The folder under your couch already did.”

My face dropped and I slightly recoiled back.

He saw that?

My reaction came out completely wrong.

He scoffed at my response. That was enough for him to make his mind up. Pulling me up with him, he took me back into the bedroom I escaped from.

“It’s not what you think–”

He wasn’t listening anymore. I missed my chance. He threw me on the bed and began tying my hands to one of the poles. “Zach, please, you don’t understand–”