Page 77 of Angel

Keeping my eyes locked on her smooth, silky body, I undid my pants. Paige gazed up at me, seductive, innocent, and sultry, although she meant to be none of those things. With my clothes on the floor, I got into bed beside her, already hard and wanting at the sight of the tender skin between her thighs. Paige moved over in bed, making room for me beside her.

With a growl, I pressed my forearms down onto the sheets, one on either side of her. Her head fell to the side, exposing her long neck. I licked a slow trail, first up her neck, then down along her collarbone and across her breast, moving smoothly around one nipple.

She made a little excited noise, her legs squirming a bit. I had her locked into place and though she acted as though she hated it, I knew it was exactly where she wanted to be.

I growled a little bit, just to remind her who was in charge, and pushed my weight against her, nudging my hard tip against her silken folds. Just before entering her, I pulled back. A surprised look crossed her face and she opened her mouth as if about to protest. Before even a peep came from between her lips, I clamped my palm down against her mouth.

Moving swiftly, I flipped her around and onto her stomach. Before she even had a chance to react, I landed a hard smack against her ass. She cried out, the noise a combined result from pain, shock, and pleasure. To keep her on her toes and unsure of what to expect, I sank two finger into her opening. She whimpered in response, back arching off the bed from sheer pleasure as she bucked her hips to get more or me inside.

My cock was aching to take my fingers’ place. Pre-cum dripped off the tip from need. Each bit of me throbbed, desperate to get inside of her, to feel her flesh against mine. I waited, though, the painful anticipation just part of the fun.

I slapped her ass again, and after she whimpered out a moan, I dug my nails into her flesh, kneading her ass cheeks. Paige relaxed a bit, her head falling down onto the bed.

She wasn’t expecting me to sink every inch inside her at full force. I put my hand against her mouth just in time to muffle what would have been a loud whimper.

I rammed into her, relishing the muffled noises she made against my palm. She opened her mouth and grazed her teeth against my hand, then bit down slowly onto one of my fingers.

A swell of pleasure surged through me and Paige arched her back and made that moan that told me she was close.

I went faster into her and she shook, her pleasure exploding and wrapping all around me. Her walls tightened on my cock and my own dam burst.

Panting hard, I climbed off of her and flipped her around. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips cherry red. I smoothed my palms over her torso and thighs, leaving a delicate kiss here and there.

“Do you think anyone heard?” she panted.

“Hopefully,” I seriously said.

Her eyes went wide. “Angelo!”

I chuckled and reached up to twirl a strand of her hair around my finger. “No, they didn’t hear. This house is gigantic and the walls are thick.”

“Oh,” she shyly smiled. “Good.” Her eyes shone and she batted her lashes. “Why are you still looking at me?”

“I’m looking,” I slowly said, “Because I’m the luckiest man in…”

“Don’t say the world,” she grinned. “That’s so cheesy.”

I chuckled. “How about both Chicago and New York?”

“I’ll take that.”

But itwasthe world.

Right then, I knew for sure what my big plan needed to be.