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Page 81 of Smut Lovers

Chapter Two

I grip her hand in mine and, with a devilish smile, I drag her through the crowds and toward the doorway. I pull my phone from my pocket and hit the app to call a driver to come take us both back to my place. It’s about a ten-minute drive and nothing can stop me now that she’s voiced her wants.

By the time I’ve made it to the door with her and outside, the people thin and I pull her along the sidewalk with me as I bring her to stand next to a large tree in the front yard. I press her back into the tree and let the bark rub that beautiful skin through her clothes as I press into her front.

“Tell me now if you don’t want this, because as soon as I kiss those pouty lips of yours, I’m done for. I won’t be able to stop.”

“I want this. I want you to show me what demons can do to angels. What will you do?”

“Fuck me. Safe word? Give me the word. Any hard limits of soft?”

“Peaches. And none that I’ve found.”

“Oh, you perfect little angel. Fuck.”

I slam into her lips and our teeth clack slightly before I’m devouring her.

Sucking her soul right through her lips as her tongue sweeps across mine and we battle for dominance against the tree.

Fucking each other’s tongues with a fire that blazes through us both as if we are going to combust right on the spot.

My hands land on her hips, and I tighten my grip as I deepen the kiss between us. Our breath comes in fast pants between hurried lips as our tongue caress each other in a battle of heaven and hell.

The need to destroy this beautiful angel is so overwhelming that I almost reach for her skirt edge right here on the front lawn. The only thing stopping me is the need for her to be all mine. Filling her with my fingers will have to wait. But hopefully not too long.

Moments pass and my phone buzzes in my pants pocket, reminding me we needed to go. The car is here and I need her in it right this very second. I grip her cheek and lean my forhead against hers as we catch our breath.

“Come on, my devious angel, time for me to take you home and show you that before you get on your knees for me, I will get on mine for you.”

Her breath catches in her throat and I give her a devilish smile over my shoulder as I pull her away from the tree.

Rushing toward the waiting car on the curb, I open the door and she climbs inside and I follow quickly.

Rattling off instructions to the driver before closing the door and turning toward my little angel in the seat next to me.

My fingers slide along the skin of her thigh and I lean into her neck and my lips slip along her skin before stopping at her ear. My fingers slip between her legs in the dark interior of the car.

“Can you be quiet, angel? Or will you let our driver in on what I’m about to do to you in the back seat of their ride?”

She nods, but I don’t care. Because I need to dip inside of her pussy.

I want to feel her touching my fingers and I can’t wait.

So I slide oh so slowly up her inner thigh until I reach the edge of her silky panties.

They’re soaked. The wet fabric so coated that even now, I can smell her and taste her in the air.

I slide the soft fabric to the side and she stops breathing as I slide along her sensitive lips.

The soaking wet skin as I part her for my entrance.

I slip back and forth along her curves until I barely touch her clit and she bucks slightly forward at the sudden sensation.

The little dips between her lips as I dive further into her with each passing moment. Both in a hurry and yet taking my time.

I want her practically begging for more by the time we get to my place. I want her on my couch with her legs over my shoulders as I bury myself in her first orgasm. I want her to fucking cum on my tongue over and over until she is shaking from the force.

Yes. I will destroy you, Camael, my little angel.

I slide one finger inside of her and the wet slip of my fingers tells me she won’t take long and she will be cumming for me all night long. I can’t fucking wait.

I glance at the driver and they seem to be doing their job and ignoring anything happening in the back seat. Good woman. Eyes forward and the car making it that much closer to my place.

I nip her neck and she gasps. I can’t help the smile as I still my finger inside of her.

Curving it upward, I slide along her inner wall in a slow come here motion that has her squirming and panting even harder.

I cover her mouth with mine and take her lips as I swallow her pants away.

No one can have them. They are mine to hear and take in tonight.

She is mine.