Forever Angel (Angel's Halo MC 8) - Page 20

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A moan coming from Jos had me squinting my eyes open hours later. She was lying half on top of me, her face pressed into my chest. She was still asleep, but I could feel how wet she was as her pussy pressed down on my thigh.

“Fuck, baby,” I groaned and lifted her hips until she could slide down onto my cock.

Her eyes drifted open when I entered her, and she smiled down at me sleepily. “I like waking up from a dream of you fucking me, to you actually fucking me.”

I laughed, making my chest vibrate against her tits. “I like it a little too.”

I fucking loved it. I wanted to do this every damn night, but I knew it would never happen. As soon as my alarm went off for me to get up for work, I was going to have to end this once and for all.

She sat up, steadying herself by putting her hands on my stomach. It was the first time she’d ever been on top, but she didn’t seem unsure of herself. Instead, she moved her hips like she’d been doing this all her damn life, and it drove me crazy.

“Oh God, this feels so good,” she whimpered.

I sat up, holding her hips so she wouldn’t fall backward, letting her ride me but able to bury my face in between her tits now. Sucking one nipple into my mouth roughly, I groaned against her flesh as her inner walls contracted around my rock-hard cock.

“Tanner,” she breathed, her hands clutching at my shoulders like I was the only thing anchoring her to the earth. “Could…Could you do that thing again? With your finger and my…my…”

Grinning around her nipple, I brushed my thumb over her little asshole, and she began to shudder as her release hit her hard.

“Ah, God!” she screamed, falling forward weakly.

Holding on to her, I scooted us to the end of the bed. Pulling free from her, I turned her on my lap, and her feet hit the floor a little drunkenly. Brushing her hair out of the way, I sucked on her shoulder, marking her as mine yet again. “Tease me, Jos,” I urged.

“H-How?”

I spread her ass cheeks and pulled her back so that my shaft fit along the seam. I guided her up and down, showing her how to tease me by rubbing that sweet ass over my cock.

“Shit, that feels good,” she moaned.

I let her tease me, no longer guiding her movements but holding her cheeks spread apart so I could watch. My tip leaked jizz, coating her skin with the thick liquid. She was killing me, but I would die a happy man.

“Tanner,” she whined suddenly. “I need you again. Now.”

“Hell,” I grunted and flipped her facedown on the bed. I plunged balls deep into her pussy, lost, mindless to everything but making her come and feeling that tight little cunt squeezing around my cock so hard when she did.

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It was a long while later before I could breathe again.

We were both coated in sweat, and the entire room smelled like the wild sex we’d just had. It was a heady scent that made me punch-drunk. Or maybe that was just because I’d come harder than I could ever remember coming in my entire life.

Sweet little Jos was untamable in bed, my perfect match, and I was pretty sure I was going to die when she left me.

A glance at the digital clock on the side table told me my alarm was going to go off in just a few short minutes. Despite the sweat still beading on my brow, I suddenly felt chilled to my bones, and my arms unconsciously contracted around Jos. She gave a little mewl of protest, shifting in my arms, and I instantly released her.

Pushing her thigh off my leg, I sat up, reaching for my phone.

“Are you going to work today?” she asked sleepily. “You could call in sick. I’ll make sure Grandpa won’t fire you if you stay in bed with me all day.”

That offer was so tempting, but I knew I couldn’t take her up on it. If I didn’t do this now, I wasn’t ever going to be able to bring myself to, and she deserved so much more than what I could give her.

“I’m thinking about taking the day off,” I told her as I sent the text and stood. I tossed my phone carelessly on the bed, knowing she would be able to see it. “But I’m a little bored with you now. Thought maybe I would get a little variety. Someone with some actual skills to come over and finish what you couldn’t.”

Her small gasp crushed my soul, but I didn’t stop on my way to the door.

“Are you joking?” she demanded, her voice choked. “Tanner? Tanner! Come back here and tell me you’re joking.”

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