An Unexpected Romance

Chapter 5

AVA

The driver held open the door to the Rolls-Royce as we approached and I climbed in after Angel, sliding into the seat next to him as the door closed behind me. I gave the driver my address once he was inside and Angel then promptly closed the privacy window that was built into the car. 

I reach behind my shoulder trying to pull the seatbelt across, tugging a few times but it seemed jammed. 

“Here, let me” Angel reaches across my body giving the belt a hard tug, as it comes loose his fingers brush my lap as he pulls it over and plugs it in.

“Thank -you”  

As the car pulls off we fall into comfortable silence, Angel doesn't try to touch me again and sits a polite distance away from me. Despite this my whole body is hyper aware of his presence, tingling with electric excitement. Perhaps it was because he took an interest in me, not treating me like I am a trophy to be won and paraded around. Like I was normal. 

It doesn’t take long until we pull up outside my family home. It is white townhouse that is arranged over four floors, much larger than we need, however it has been passed down through my father’s family for years. Whilst the outside has its fairly original structure it has been updated with large windows and modern interior that suited my parents taste. 

The driver came to open my door as I unbelted myself and slid out the car, to her surprise Angel followed and walked with her to the front door. 

“Thank you for taking me home”  

Angel nods at me politely, “Night Ava”

As he turns to walk away, a sudden panic rushes through me

“Did you want to come in for a nightcap?” As soon as i said it i wanted to slap myself, inviting a man i hardly know inside was insane. Angel stopped by the car, his back still to me and saying nothing in response. After several long moments i say “Nevermind I-”

Angel spins round interrupting “Of course” 

Taking what seems like three large steps he comes to stand next to me, his breath warm on my face. I shake myself internally and turn open the doorway that leads into a large entrance hall decorated in neutral colours and minimalistic decoration. I pop my purse on the table near the door and gesture to my left, 

“There is a lounge through this door with a well stocked drinks cabinet” 

Angel follows me through to the lounge, the only noise is the clacking of my heels as they hit the laminate flooring. The room is spacious,  fitting a full size wooden bar on the far wall with a fully stocked liquor cabinet and built-in fridge, a modernised fireplace with a plush rug in front is on the wall facing the door and a large ‘U’ shaped sofa on the back wall. Walking behind the bar i stop facing him with a smile on my face

“What would you like?” 

Angel’s eyes peruse me, his gaze lingers on my mouth before we regain eye contact

“Whisky” he answers, his voice guttural. I felt my cheeks heat at his tone, I swallow, turn around and grab the first whisky bottle I see. Pouring half a glass into a tumbler, I take another glass and pour myself some vodka. Leaving it straight in order to make myself relax quicker, how can a man i have just met cause such a powerful effect on me? No one has ever made me feel like this before.

Turning around I slid his glass towards him across the bar. I watched as he reached for the glass and took a small sip,

“This is good whisky”

I smile at his approval “My Father loves his whisky, as for me i’d rather stick to vodka” 

Walking around to join him, I take a seat in an armchair near the fire. After a few sips i feel the alcohol start to flood my system and the tension in my shoulders eases slightly,

“Mr. Moretti, i’ve brought you into my home but i realise i hardly know you” 

He smirks at me, “Anything you wish to know just ask”

I pause momentarily considering, before deciding to start with a relatively easy one

“Tell me about your career”

“I own a Private investigation company "  he replies seemingly by instinct “You?”

“I help plan and direct the projects at the foundation”

“Do you enjoy it?” 

“Very much so” I smile at him nodding “How about you?”

He shrugs “It puts food on table”

“Where did you grow up?”

“Hampshire” he replies bluntly taking a large swig of his drink

"How long have you been in London for now?"

"Since i turned twenty, so 12 years now"

"Any reason for the move?" 

"You are interviewing me as if i'm applying for a job" He smirks, he eyes my drink before looking at my face, "What is it like being a Sinclair?"

"No different to what i imagine your life is like, perhaps a little more gossip in your life than mine" I tease as he gives me an exasperated look,

"Touche" he mumbles before he downs the rest of his drink. I watch his Adams apple move as he swallows,

“Do you have a girlfriend?” I bumble out, he raises his eyebrows

“No”

We hold eye contact as Angel's gaze turns dark and unreadable, his eyes not leaving mine. Something about the way he is looking at me makes my skin hot, and my mouth dry. I lick my lips trying to wet them, and his eyes watch me, his fingers seem to grip harder around his now empty glass. I down the rest of my drink, the vodka burning my throat as it goes down.

“Another drink?” my voice comes out hoarse as I stand up walking towards the bar. Putting my glass down on the side, i turn to ask Angel again if he would like another and almost yelp as I bump into his chest,

“Sorry” his voice husky as he stands right in front of me trapping me between the bar and his body. He leans past me to put his glass on the bar, his face only a few inches from mine and I can see all his eyelashes around his cool blue eyes. The smell of the whisky hangs to him, mixed in with a woody scent which is intoxicating. My stomach knots and my skin goes hot as something needy courses through me. I glance at his mouth, his lips are set in a concentrated straight line and as he pulls back I have this overwhelming impulse to see what his lips would feel like. Soon as his eyes meet mine I recklessly lean up and press my mouth against his. His lips are unexpectedly soft, and the knot in my stomach aches. After several long seconds Angel's lips react, they are insistent and precise, his tongue teasing the join of my lips persuading them gently. He threads his arms around my waist pulling me as close as physically possible, as I loop my arms around his neck. The knot in my stomach tightens and pleasure spreads through my body like a drug. Acting on purely instinct now I open my mouth and let him in. His mouth plunders mine, tongue, teeth and lips relentless causing me to elicit a soft moan.

“You are so sexy” He murmurs before grabbing my arse and lifting me onto the bar. His thick erection pushes against me and as he stands between my parted legs, I feel my underwear instantly get damp. My pulse flutters faster as Angel continues to kiss and nip a trail along my jawline and down my neck. When he comes up to meet my lips again, I become bolder nipping and licking at his lips whilst shamefully rocking against him. I lean back as he begins to trail kisses down my chest and I knock his discarded glass causing it to hit the floor with smash

“Whoops” he mumbles against my skin “Where’s your bedroom?”

“Upstairs” I reply breathlessly. Angel picks me up from the bar and carries me out kissing me again as he makes his way up the stairs. Every step rubs me against him, causing me to whimper at the friction and grip on to Angel tighter. When we reach the landing I gesture to my left and Angel pushes through my door and deposits me in front of my canopy bed.

ANGEL

The moonlight shines through the glass balcony doors and illuminates her skin. She would look angelic if it wasn’t for the dark wanton need in her eyes.

I brush her copper hair over her shoulders and  pull at the back of her dress until it loosens and falls into a puddle around her ankles. My c**k twitches at the sight of her naked breasts and small white panties,

“You are unbelievable” 

Grabbing her wrists and I pull her down to perch on the edge of the bed. I kneel in between her open legs and blow lightly over one of her exposed n*****s, and smirk when goosebumps explode over her skin. Taking it into my mouth I suckle on it before gently scraping my teeth over it causing her to whimper. Gently I roll the other one between my fingers with just enough force to make her back arch in response. As I pull away from her chest she groans in protest and I chuckle before I begin kissing down her belly to her core. I watch her face change to anticipation as I kiss along her inner thighs and then lightly press kiss over her panties before hooking my fingers in the sides and pulling them off. I nip and kiss her skin back up to her core, and run a finger through her folds drawing a moan from her.

“You are so wet already, gorgeous” my eyes flick to her face as she flushes pink,

“I can’t help it” 

“I don’t want you too” I growl, before pushing two fingers into her slowly. She contracts tightly around them and when she's adjusted, I begin to pump my fingers in and out of her, loving the way pleasure snakes through her and twists her beautiful face.  Lowering my head I close my mouth over her core and a guttural moan erupts from her. I increase the pressure of my movements, curling my fingers to hit the right spot almost violently. It doesn't take much time as I feel her walls tighten around my fingers.

“Come for me Ava” I demand before i suck on her c**t hard. As if on queue her body convulses around my fingers, her back arching. Her taste on my tongue is so sweet, it makes my c**k ache.

Rising up to take her lips into a kiss I wrap an arm around her waist and move her backwards until I'm imprisoning her body from above. Ava’s hands fiddle with my shirt buttons,

“Let me help” I mumble against her lips. Pulling away I make quick work of my shirt and trousers, throwing them in a pile somewhere in the room. As I lean back over I wrap her hair in my hand and kiss her deeply, her mouth is welcoming and she sucks on my tongue making me moan in response. My thick erection is bumping against her folds as she pulls me closer to her. I bump against her c**t repeatedly, satisfied with the moans that come from her sweet little mouth. I line up my c**k so it's perched at her soaked entrance and make shallow thrusts. Ava arches her pelvis up to meet me for a deeper penetration, but i readjust knowing that we can’t as much as my body wants, and needs me to.

“Ava..” I groan with very little resolve

“Please Angel” she pleads almost breathless,

I groan again, the temptation all too much “I don’t have a condom”

“It’s okay, I’m on the pill” 

I hesitate, until she places her hands either side of my face, her doe eyes so raw “Please”

Taking her hands from my face i pin them either side of her face “f**k Ava, you are too irresistible”

Rocking against her entrance again, I plunge in with one swift thrust and realisation instantly hits me as Ava cries out against me. I curse internally,

“Why didn’t you tell me?” 

Her eyes look up into mine, a glisten of panic in her gaze “Tell you what?”

“You’re a virgin” I answer through clenched teeth. Ava turns her face away from me blinking away tears and i instantly feel awful,

“I’m sorry, I didn’t think it would matter” she answers her voice small. Her innocence has become as clear as day to me now, and as beautiful as she is already, she has become more breathtaking now she is exposed, and is trusting me to take something so pure.

“Hey hey” I turn her face back to me, gently resting my forehead against hers “Don’t apologise, you did nothing wrong”

“I didn’t--”  she stutters her eyes glistening,

“If i knew I could have made it better for you…more memorable that's all” Reassuring her, my heart softens at her watery eyes and i kiss her forehead “You are beautiful, and deserve to be worshipped”

Taking her lips again I kiss her gently and sweetly. Grazing my hands over her n*****s lightly, causing her to gasp. I take this opportunity to angle my head to kiss her deeper and I twiddle with her n*****s, pulling them until her back begins to arch as another orgasm crashes through her. Only after this do I begin to thrust gently and steady inside her, keeping my eyes focused on her to make sure she’s enjoying every second. Ava grips my shoulders, nails digging into my skin as i watch the pleasure in her eyes. I thrust harder against her now, desperate for her to reach her peak again. As her next climax crashes through her, her grip tightens around my c**k and pushes me over the edge. I choke out a harsh word before joining her in mind -obliterating bliss.