Free Enforcer Ensnared by Elizabeth Lapthorne Page B

apart,
screaming as her orgasm crashed over her body. Her pussy clamped down harder
around his cock and Blade felt the explosion of his orgasm begin at the base of
his shaft. Pleasure rocked through his body, overwhelming his senses until only
he and Ange existed.
    Blade didn’t realize he
had screamed, a deep roar that left his throat sore.
Hot seed shot from his cock and filled Ange in a way
that deeply satisfied something primal and purely, essentially masculine inside
him. The marking of her womb with his cum, the instinctive desire to brand,
claim and possess his soul mate in a manner no other wizard or man could
possibly replicate.
    Ange wrapped her arms around Blade as
they clung together and panted as they recovered. A glowing intimacy crept
between them, making Blade feel loved and satisfied, an almost alien
experience. Despite the fact he had been with many lovers, never had this kind
of satiation sunk into the deepest parts of his bones afterward.
    Pleasure at their
completion rolled down his spine as Ange tugged him
closer and their lips met in the sweetest benediction he’d experienced.
    “You just fucked me on
the desk at headquarters,” she murmured, laughter light in her voice. Blade
suckled her full lower lip for a second before releasing her.
    “Yes,” he replied smugly.
“Yes, I did indeed just fuck you blind on one of the communal business desks in
headquarters.”
    A hum of machine activity
broke the calm silence of the moment. The printer, lights flashing wildly,
expelled page after blank paper for no discernible reason. Blade and Ange simply stared at it, not understanding until a
high-pitched whine ground out of the machine and slowly started climbing in
tone.
    “Shit,” Blade said as he
realized they had likely fried the wretched machine. A small whine sounded from
the belabored equipment as the lights dimmed and it stopped printing with a
cough-like sound and a small plume of smoke that smelled suspiciously like
burned electrical wiring.
    Gingerly, Blade pulled
himself from Ange’s body and replaced his clothes as
best he could. While he did so, Ange slipped off the
desk and also arranged herself neatly. Capturing her chin with a few fingers,
he tilted her face to his own so he could look deeply into her eyes. Love
filled his chest, unlike anything he had ever known possible. In that moment he
knew he couldn’t keep it from her any longer.
    “I love you,” he said
solemnly.
    Surprise flared in Ange’s eyes and she stared at him for a moment. Her tongue
licked her lips in a nervous move he found both sweet and enticing. The
faintest trace of fear lurked in her eyes as she replied with surprising
calmness, “I think I love you too.”
    Blade grinned and drew
her close to his body, hugging her tightly.
    “Don’t look so worried,
babe,” he consoled her. “We’ll work it out. Come on, let’s go get your gear and
get some rest.”
    With one final kiss they
parted. Blade collected the folders of information they had collated while Ange grabbed her glasses from the desk and put them back
on. Together they headed down into the garage to get her motorcycle and head
off into the early hours of the pre-dawn.
    * * * *
*
      “I’ll just be a few minutes,” Ange said as Blade stood in the front foyer of her home.
    Clearly recovered and
supremely at ease, Ange closed the door behind them.
Blade remained fixed to the floor of the entryway to her small house and tried
to soak up the atmosphere of her private dwelling. Ange pecked a quick, teasing kiss to his cheek as she walked past him and into the
main living area. Blade followed her, entranced by the elegance of the room.
    “Just make yourself comfortable,” she said and waved a hand around the
room. “Pour yourself a drink if you like. I’ll be back in a bit.”
    “No problem,” Blade
replied as she continued out the other end of the room and walked down the
hall, presumably to her bedroom.
    The main room was
spacious with wooden