tongue on him. He shivered, letting out a deep sound that thrilled her to the core of her being.
She licked her way down his back, stopping at the small of it. She bit him there and he shivered.
She was back at the waistband of his pants, but this time she felt more confident. She tugged on the pants.
“What do you want, Angel?”
She licked her lips, listening to his slightly erratic breathing. Feeling more confidence flood her, she spoke.
“Take the pants off.” She bit her lip wondering what he would do.
He gave a growl and waited for her to move. He flipped over on the bed as she kneeled beside him.
She watched as his long lean fingers went to the button at the top of his pants and undid it. The rasp of the zipper made her already frayed nerves jump a little more. Her uncomfortably dry mouth was parched like the desert sand as her eyes strained to catch every movement of his fingers.
He lifted his lean hips and pushed the pants down, uncovering the rest of that sexy V and the smattering of hair leading down to what she craved to see.
He teased her by revealing himself inch by torturous inch. She felt her breath hitch in her throat as the tip of his cock came into view. It was caught in his tight pants, not allowing it room to move. As soon as his pants cleared his cock, it sprang up, long and thick.
There was no more hitch in her throat. Instead, there was a big ball of something, making it impossible for her to breath. He was magnificent. She would endure a thousand hands on her for the chance to touch him there. She gave up on breathing and was glad when she realized she was getting air through her nose. She may live long enough to grasp him in her hands and touch him with her tongue.
He slid the pants off and laced his hands behind his head again. He lay there strong and proud, knowing she was pleased with what she was seeing.
She reached out to touch him with trembling hands. There was no teasing or pretending she didn’t want to touch. The tips of her fingers brushed the head of his erection. The breath she’d refused to let go came out in a gasp of exhilaration as she ran her fingers down the side of his cock.
His indrawn breath and the slight shaking of his legs made her feel heady and powerful. She reached out and wrapped her hands around his thick cock. She almost choked on the groan of need that escaped her lips. Intense feelings rocked her. Little threads of fire, his pleasure, rocked through her hand to the rest of her body.
“You like this.”
“Your touch is so sweet, Angel.”
“You like it like that?” Her voice was unsure. Was she doing it right?
“Grip it tighter, Angel.”
“Tighter?” She grasped his cock firmly in her hand and tugged upwards.
The sensations that assaulted her forced a loud keening sound from her mouth. The need for something more rocked her making her stomach clench with need. Desire swirled around her invading all her senses. Without thought, her tongue licked the head of his cock capturing the bead of liquid tempting her.
“Angel?” His voice came out thick and rough, giving her pause for a moment before she continued.
Drowning in the taste of him, she placed a kiss on the tip. A promise, filled with need and desire. Silencing the voices in her head, she opened up and took him in her mouth.
Her sounds of pleasure vibrated around his cock. The taste of him matched his scent, the wildness paired with sophistication. She needed more. Greedily, she sucked harder. Nicolas’s body was shuddering under her. His voice was coming out in rugged pleas for her to suck harder and faster.
She went back to his delicious cock. The taste and the feel of him made her want to stay in this moment forever. Her mouth and her hands explored him, licking him, tasting the fabulous juices leaking from him.
She looked up into his glowing eyes and smiled, his beast peeking out at her. The sight made her even hungrier. Her grip tightened on this thick cock sliding over his