Free For Love of an Angel (The Fallen Warriors Series) by Rosalie Lario

touching her nipple. It hardened to the point of discomfort and she arched upward, trying to make contact with his mouth.
    "Not so fast." Drawing his head back, he moved to the other breast and repeated the same pattern.
    She stood it as long as she could before arching upward again. "Do it already."  
    With a soft chuckle, he cupped her breasts, drawing one into his mouth and sucking hard on it.
    "Oh...yes." She tangled her hands in his hair, holding him to her breasts as he nipped and tugged. The spot between her legs pulsed in answer to his teasing nips.
    He lifted up to look in her eyes. "I can smell your desire, beloved. It calls to me."
    His words released a wellspring of passion from within her. She pushed on his shoulders, nudging him down. With a soft laugh he obeyed, spreading her knees before lifting the skirt of the dress to her waist. For a moment he simply looked at her.
    "So beautiful."
    Biting her lip, she arched her hips upward. "Please."
    At long last he brought his mouth down to her, treating her to a long, slow lick. Her legs shook from the currents of energy vibrating off his tongue. One more flick and she exploded, her thighs tensing against his head to lock him in place. He continued his luscious assault while she rode out her wave, lips and tongue teasing her back to desire in the span of a minute.
    Oh, to think he'd said he could spend an eternity doing this. That was starting to sound really good. For her at least. He had to be in pain, with the arousal she'd felt pressed against her earlier.
    Come to think of it, even if he wouldn't have sex without commitment, that didn't mean she couldn't find another way to please him. And she knew a perfect one.
    "Turn around," she said to him, her voice croaky from the aftereffects of countless orgasms.
    He lifted his head long enough to blink at her. "What?"
    Fighting back a blush, she said," Turn around. I want to taste you." When he hesitated, she said, "Oh come on, you said no sex . That's not sex."
    It was all the convincing he needed apparently. He rolled her to one side and swiveled so that his lower body was toward her head. When he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and shifted to bring his head between them again, his taut lower abdomen and the top of his slacks fell into line with her face.
    Oh sweet heavens. He was so long and hard that his slacks couldn't even hold him in. The erect head of his cock strained against the fabric, fighting for freedom. One flick of a button was all it took for it to pop out toward her. She let out a loud gasp. It was easily the largest erection she'd ever seen. Just the sight of it turned the pulse between her legs into an aching throb. What would he taste like?
    With a lick of her lips, she closed her hand around the thick base, guiding the tip into her mouth. He groaned and twitched when her lips closed around him. Good . It was past time she repaid some of the torture he'd put her through today.
    She sucked the tip into her mouth, then released him so she could give a slow lick from base to tip.
    "Damnation," he groaned, lifting his head. "You're going to kill me."
    "That's impossible, remember?" she teased, guiding him into her mouth again. She moved up and down on him, discovering that if she angled her head just right she could take a good portion into her mouth. He rewarded her with a soft nip that sent her over the edge. She cried out as her legs convulsed, sending shudders throughout her body. Then he began to pump into her mouth, driving an insistent rhythm that, much to her amazement, quickly urged her into another hard climax. This time he came with her, thrusting hard as he let out a heavy groan.
    His taste was very much like his scent. Spicy, exotic, and wholly arousing. She swallowed it down fighting back the very real and somehow frightful feeling that something major had just shifted inside her. It was just oral sex. That was all.
    And so what if it was with the most fascinating being she'd ever