Chapter 14 #3
A few moments later he shouted her name. “Kara!” Angelo lost his battle over his control and came apart. She didn’t stop moving her head over his cock as she swallowed his release.
His legs shook as he watched his shaft slide out of her mouth.
The second she stood up he pulled her to him, his mouth still breathless as he peppered kisses on her throat.
Her skin smelled sweet, and she tasted even sweeter as he flicked his tongue out, tasting her.
He kept his hand tight in her red tresses, desperate to prevent her escape while he kissed her.
He wanted her to be right there in that moment forever.
“That was…” he was still breathing hard and her laugh filled his ears.
“Good, I hope?” she asked.
“Think of every word better than good and it was all of those.”
He slid his hands down to her waist, pulling her sweater off and then unfastened her jeans to get her naked too. It was only fair after all.
“How about a shower?” Kara suggested when he tugged playfully at the hem of her panties.
“With you? Absolutely.”
She led him into the bathroom and turned on the water. He unfastened her bra from behind, making her gasp when he tugged it loose.
“Angelo!” She whirled on him, her creamy breasts on full display.
With a sly grin he grasped her underwear in his palm and ripped the filmy fabric off.
“Those weren’t cheap!” She shrieked as he backed her into the shower with a playful growl.
“I’ll buy you a dozen more,” he promised before he trapped her against the shower wall, the hot spray covering their bodies. He pressed fully into her, skin to skin, but he hissed as the water burned over the bandage covering his stapled wound. He wanted Kara too much to care about anything else.
“The ring!” She gasped, suddenly shielding her hand from the water.
He captured her left wrist and removed the ring.
He opened the shower door and set it outside on the edge of the bathtub in a small dish where he usually kept bars of soap.
She relaxed again against him and he tilted her chin up with his fingers so he could see her eyes.
“I want you so much,” he breathed. “So much it hurts.”
Kara licked her lips. “I want you too.”
He took his time making love to her mouth, learning all the places where he could tease her lips and make her sigh in that dreamy way which enraptured his heart. His body recovered quickly, his cock hardening as it pressed against her belly.
“Tell me you can take me,” he asked between kisses.
She nodded, nipping his bottom lip with a delicious sting. But she surprised him when she turned around, facing the wall pushing her luscious bottom out toward him.
He cursed under his breath at the tempting sight. He bent over her, kissing his way down her shoulders to her back, and then he licked the ticklish spot he’d only recently discovered at base of her spine. Kara shivered, her legs spreading wider in clear invitation.
“Not yet, princepessa,” he murmured as he gave her right ass cheek a little love bite. She moaned his name, her face pressed against the tile wall.
“Please, I need you. I want you, Angelo,” she begged.
He loved it when she let her guard down with him.
“How do you want it?” he asked as he placed his fingers on her inner knee. She trembled as he traced circles on the inside of her knee before he moved upward toward her sweet center.
“Hard—fast—” the two words escaped rapidly from her lips, and he almost decided to take it slow, to draw the ecstasy but he never wanted to deny Kara anything if it was within his power to give it to her.
“Anything for you,” he rasped as he stroked the wet folds of her pussy and she moaned, pressing back against him.
Angelo didn’t prolong her anticipation, he guided his cock to her entrance and thrust deep, so deep Kara whimpered and walked up onto her tiptoes.
“You okay?” he asked.
“Yeah… like that.” She encouraged and Angelo didn’t wait.
He drove in faster the second time. Again, and again he claimed her, deep, rough his hands tightly digging into her hips to hold her still while he fucked her. She panted, whimpered and begged him not to stop. It was the sweetest sound in the world.
When she finally came, he followed her seconds later, emptying himself into her, his sense of connection so deep that it seemed for several long moments, he wasn’t quite sure who he was, he only knew he belonged to her. It was as if for a brief instant she had stolen his very soul from his body.
He released her hips and she straightened slightly, her legs wobbling, and he held her body against his chest to keep her from falling. They were still fully joined at that point of hot connection.
“Kara,” he sighed her name as he kissed her ear, her neck, her cheek. “Kara…”
“How can you do this to me?” She was shaking harder now. He pulled out of her and she tried to step away but he turned her to face him, his hands gentle.
“What’s the matter?” he asked. “Did I hurt you?”
Her eyes met his through the steam of the shower.
She shook her head. “You break down every wall I build like it’s nothing,” she whispered, her voice almost broken. “You make me… you make me think I can be happy, truly happy.”
Angelo could see her starting to spiral.
He pulled her back into his embrace. He said nothing; he was too afraid to.
He simply held her there in the shower for a minute before they turned the water off.
He took time drying her off, seeing to her comfort as he helped her into one of his t-shirts before he pulled on a pair of pajama pants and tumbled back together in his bed, their bodies entwined.
He murmured soft words, silly nonsense and promises of things to come tomorrow as it was the most natural thing in the world, as if they had forever to spend such nights.
Long hours later as he held her in his arms in his bed, and he noticed the moonlight reflecting the moonlight gleaming on her left hand. She’d put his grandmother’s ring back on and he hadn’t asked her to. Precious hope stirred in his heart at the sight.