Angel’s sweaty skin rubbed against mine as she squirmed underneath me. Her breathy moans were music to my ears. I loved keeping her hovering on the edge of an orgasm.
My beast was hovering close to the surface, eager to make her ours, but I didn’t want to rush things.
Not like Lucas.
I moved lower, lips tracing her skin until I reached her tit. Wrapping my lips around her n****e, I sucked on it until she buried her hands in my hair and started begging me.
Raising my head, I stared down at her.
Tear-filled eyes blinked up at me.
My mate wasn’t going to be able to take anymore. Pressing one last kiss to her n****e, I moved over her and settled between her parted thighs.
A sigh fell from Angel’s lips.
Smiling, I reached up and cupped her cheek.
“Ready for me, love?” I asked her.
Her
