Chapter 5

Andrew

Tossing the robe to the floor, she nodded. “They are. I also got something else.” She took my hand and lowered it between her legs. When I felt something smooth and metallic, I blinked at her once before flipping her onto her back down on the bed and spreading her legs wide. There, running vertically, right through the hood above her clit was a barbell. Slowly, I lifted my gaze to hers, and she gave me a subtle nod.

Licking my lips, I held my gaze with hers as I ran my tongue from her ass to that piercing, circling my tongue around it and watching as her cheeks bloomed with heat. Her eyes filled with lust as she sucked in her bottom lip. Not holding back, I dove into her, my tongue re-exploring each and every inch of her. I groaned in delight as her wet heat coated my tongue and face. No one had tasted as heavenly as she did.

“Shadow . . .” Her head tipped back as one of her hands ran along the top of my head. Her grip tightened, and her hips moved when I slipped two fingers into her, rubbing them against her G- spot. Sucking and flicking on her clit, I used that piercing to my advantage as she moaned and rubbed herself all over my face.

Leaning back, I rubbed my fingers against her clit, loving how her hips moved with me, chasing her pleasure.

“Please . . .”

“Please what, my angel? Have you forgotten how to use your words?” Her head shook back and forth as my fingers worked in quick, short movements. I could feel her thigh muscles twitch against me. “Your words.”

“Please let me cum, Shadow. I need you to make me cum.”

Smiling, I lowered my head and gave her what she wanted, licking, sucking, and nipping, everything short of fucking her into the mattress. Angel rode my face and used her hands to press my head down against her. Just when she was about to cum, I stopped moving, and she whimpered loudly.

Chuckling, I languidly ran my tongue along her again, keeping my fingers still and using my tongue to tease those nerves at her entrance. She was teetering on the edge, but when I noticed her eyes were closed, I lifted my head. “Eyes on me, Angel.”

Her attention snapped back to me, and I resumed my amorous attack on her clit, rolling and sucking it until she was screaming my name. Watching her come undone was bliss, and it made my cock pulse with the need to be buried within her.

I was a starved man for her, but there was no way I was going to be one and done with her tonight. Just as her pussy loosened its grip on my fingers, I curled them along the front wall, easily finding her G-spot again. My angel’s back bowed, and she made an adorable whimper and a hitch in her breath combo as her hips moved against my face once more. Her hand was spread out over my bald head, fingers curled, nails digging slightly into my skin as she writhed in pleasure, and yet I continued to bring her toward another orgasm.

“Shadow . . . Fuck.” I chuckled, felt her tighten around me and her thighs twitch against my head. When I sucked on her clit again, her back lifted from the bed as she screamed, “Shadow! ”

She collapsed onto the mattress. Slowly, continuing to tease her, I slipped my fingers from her, licked her clean, then rose to meet her gaze as I sucked my fingers.

“God, I’ve missed this.” I marveled at how blissful she sounded. “Only you can play my body like a Stradivarius violin.”

I kissed my way up her, cherishing the feel of her against my lips and the palms of my hands. She had filled out over the last few years, and I loved the softness and the way her body reacted to my touch. Her muscles relaxed as my palms spread out over her ribs and gripped her tight. “Damn, Angel, you are too fucking beautiful. How did you become more stunning through the years?”

“You aren’t so bad yourself. Now, are you going to strip and fuck me or not?”

Chuckling, I pressed my lips to the area just between her breasts and licked it when she bowed her into me. Once on my feet, I reached back and pulled my shirt off. There was a gasp in the short moment that I had my eyes off her, and as I tossed it to the side, my angel moved to kneel on the bed before me. There was awe and sadness in her eyes as I swallowed and watched her.

“Not to repeat your words, but this is new.”

I nodded. “After I lost you, I needed something to keep your memory close. So, I created a coral reef of all the beautiful places we got to see together. The jellyfish is for how you always made me weak in the knees.”

I trailed off as her fingers stopped at the head of the shark, right where the eye should have been. My entire body stiffened as memories from the day I caught all those bullets while protecting Mrs. Dallas, Desiree, and my bug flashed through my head. Before I could get lost in them, Angel’s lips pressed a kiss on the scar where one of the bullets hit me. “Why the hammerhead shark?”

“Because you are a hardheaded, feisty predator in your own right.”

My angel’s fingers rolled over the scars where the bullets had hit and should have taken my life. “Are these from the attack here on the compound?”

“Yeah. The one through the shark’s eye is the one that almost killed me. Took the longest time for that to heal.”

She leaned down and kissed each of them before sitting back up on her knees and meeting my gaze. Her fingers made quick work of removing my belt and pants, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and we moved back onto the bed.

“Do you want me to wear a condom?”

She shook her head. “Ivanov said he didn’t want his guys getting anything from me, so he made sure that I was tested monthly. I’m clean.”

“That isn’t what I asked.” I kissed the tip of her nose.

Her focus bounced between my two eyes. “I want your kids, Shadow. Now that you are back here?—”

“Damn it, Angel.” I chuckled in frustration at her. “That still isn’t what I asked. Do you want me to wear a condom? Yes or no.”

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. “If you had let me finish talking, I was going to tell you that as much as I want your kids, we need to get settled before you knock me up. So, yes, please.”

Thankful that all the guest rooms had a box in the bottom drawer of the bathroom vanity, I got up and grabbed one. Putting the foil packet between my teeth, I tore it, tossed the wrapper away with one hand, and slipped on the condom as I turned and headed back to the bed. By the time I got there, I had the condom in place and crawled up her body.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and when our gazes met, all the sorrow I had stored in my heart disintegrated and disappeared. “Angel.”

Her lips crashed onto mine, and the tight leash on my emotions that I was keeping broke. I kissed her back with everything I had and rolled my cock along her pussy, teasing the head of it against her entrance.

She rolled her hips with mine, and I buried myself deep within her in a single thrust. She whimpered against my lips, and I leaned back to watch her. My angel’s voice was pure sugar as she whispered, “My shadow is home. Fuck, I’ve missed your dick.”

I rolled my hips again, making sure to press against her oversensitive clit. “And I’ve missed being surrounded by your pussy, Angel.”

Pulling back, I thrust back into her hard and fast. I held her gaze as I took slow, long strokes out and thrust back into her heat. With each connection, the lust in her eyes grew, and before long, the room was filled with the grunts and moans of our pleasure from our bodies coming together.

Suddenly, she was twisting and pushing me onto my back. I slipped from inside her, but she quickly straddled my hips and sunk down, filling her sweet pussy with my cock. As she rocked against me, my angel chuckled. “If only the world knew how many times a lone woman had taken down the infamous Andrew ‘The Phantom’ Webber.”

My fingers dug into her hips. “You will be the only woman to take me down like this.” Fuck, she felt so amazing. My angel was here, riding my cock like a pro. As she moved faster and faster, her beautiful tits bounced with each movement. I smiled as the light glinted off the barbells through her nipples, only making her look that much sexier.

Lifting her slightly, I set my heels into the bed and pounded up into her.

“Yes.” She hissed as she threw her head back, leaning back on my knees.

I could feel my orgasm building, and I swore I wasn’t going to go before her, but when she looked this amazing, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to hold off.

“Shadow, please, make me cum on your cock.” Removing one of my hands from her hip, I circled her clit, and I instantly felt her tighten around me. “Harder. Faster. Ruin me.”

A few strokes later, my dick was caught in the vice that was my angel. Her pussy spasmed around me as I pounded into her. When my orgasm hit, the world centered on her and the hope of building our future.

My cock pounded into her tight pussy as she squeezed the last few drops from me.

She fell forward, and I wrapped my arms around her, holding tight as we both worked on catching our breath. Slowly, I slid from her and groaned. Rolling her over onto her back, I kissed her plump lips softly. “Don’t move.”

I climbed out of bed, making sure that my legs would tolerate me standing and walking because they were feeling a bit like Bug and I had raced a 3K on the treadmills.

“You okay there?”

Looking over my shoulder, I smirked at her. “Yeah, just making sure my feet are under me.”

Her laugh was soft and content as I went to the bathroom, disposed of the condom, and got a clean washcloth with warm water for her. As I stepped back into the bedroom, she was curled up on her side. When I reached her, I wiped her up before throwing the washcloth in the bathroom.

I lay back down next to her and kissed the top of her head. Angel curled into my side, and I wrapped an arm around her shoulders, holding her tight. As her fingers traced the lines of my coral reef tattoo, she asked, “Was there ever anyone else?”

“Good gods, no. There were women who helped scratch the itch, but never anyone who held my attention for more than a couple weeks.” I looked her in the eyes. “You have been the only one to hold my heart in their hands.”

Her focus jumped between my eyes, and then I saw determination and resolve set as she pulled away from me and stood. I watched as she strode over to the pile of dirty, bloody clothes sitting on top of the lone black dresser in the room. She rifled through them until she pulled something out of her jeans pocket. Angel played with the small object in her hands for a moment before fully turning and facing me .

“You’ve been the only one to hold my heart as well.” Slowly, she walked back to the bed, tightening her right hand into a fist. “I lay in the mansion on that island for months, going through the motions day in and day out. People would talk to me, but I would only give one- or two-word answers.”

My angel crawled back up onto the bed and then straddled my waist. I ran my hands flat along her thighs before resting them on her hips. Her eyes stayed downcast as she took another deep breath and let it out slowly.

“What’s wrong, Angel?”

She shook her head, pinched something between her fingers, and held it up. I stared at it, too stunned by what it was to utter a word. Between her thumb and pointer finger was a silver ring with a two carat garnet center stone surrounded by small diamonds. The very same ring I had given her while standing on a rock on the San Francisco Bay so many years ago.

“Marry me, Shadow. In the morning, take me to the courthouse and marry me.”

My focus jumped up to meet her determined gaze. I stared at her for a moment and swallowed. “Are you sure? You don’t want to wait and see if you still love me after all these years?”

Her resolve was set in stone as she said, “Put this ring on me and say yes, Shadow. My love for you never faded, just as I know your love for me hasn’t either”

Lifting my hand off her hip, I took the ring from her grasp and slid it on her finger, never taking my gaze off hers. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Angel.”

A huge smile crossed her face, moments before I rolled her over, bending down to kiss her. When I pulled back, I was hard again and thrust my cock back into her pussy. Her head tipped back with her mouth in a large O.

“First thing in the morning, I’ll call Judge O’Connell and set up to meet him in his office. For tonight though—” I dragged out of her hot, wet pussy and thrust harder into her. “For tonight, I’m going to make love and fuck my fiance until she can’t move anymore.”

THE END

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