Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

56. Alekos
Seher did I especially when it was a he said in anger.
I wrap my fingers around her neck and kiss her roughly, pushing my tongue deep inside her mouth. My hand slides from her t it to her pus sy, my thumb teasing her cl it. Her body reacts almost immediately to my touch, her juices costing my fingers. The love language of hellstars is sex. They need it, they year for it. Angel might think that she hates me, but her body will come what I can give her, Stefan, Reyes, and I will take care of all her needs.
She tries to push my hand away but stops when I slip a finger inside her. Then another one. When I start pumping them in and out of her sweet pus sy, she whimpers against my Eps. Her pulse quickens, and I run my thumb up and down her neck.
Is she still sore?
Нет
inner muscles clench around my fingers. Even if she is, I need to have her again, to possess her, until the bond is back and she is carrying our baby.
“She is hurt.” Reyes reminds me
It might be a problem,
n, but if we are careful, we can f uck her, werck her and show her that her place is with us.
Breaking the kiss, I say, “I am not f ucking her, just proving to her how perfect she is.” Then, to Angel, “Do you feel how hard you are squeezing my fingers? Your pus sy is heaven!” If I am not inside her soon, I might die.

She shakes her head, not believing me. I should have never told her she was loose. It will take time to have her gain her confidence back.
1 curl my fingers, teasing a spot inside her that produces so much pleasure to women. When warm liquid gushes out of her, her lips part is she a squirter? She is going to be so much fun. And testing her mit even more so.
Soft moanscape her sinful mouth, making me painfully hard. It would be so easy to unzip my pants and have her ride me while I worship her t its. However, moment isn’t about we but about her. We broke something fundamental in him; now we need to fix it.
Reyes pushes the shirt collar down her shoulders, exposing her ti t s to me. The most beautiful pair I have ever seen. Not too big, not too small, just the perfect handful. Just like I prefer them. Heyes kneads them, her dark nipples tum hand as pebbles, making my mouth water. I move my fingers faster, pressing my thumb
her c lit. She in close, but I refuse to let her cu m, wanting to enjoy her a little more.
“Alekos,” she whimpers as she straddles my lap, her hips rocking against my palm. Reyes lets go of her.
I lean back on the sofa and watch as Angel rides my fingers. She is glorious. How could I have harmed her?
My hand slides from her neck to her hip. Her ti ts bounce, and I madly want to f uck them. G od, she is so beautiful. Demons and angels have always been sexual beings, and Angel, who canies the essence of one of them inside her, was born to be f ucked, worshiped, and loved will do just that and so much more. Hellstars. usually have a high sexual drive to match that of their mates
Reyes dips his head and takes her left nipple between his lips. Her back arches as he sucks and bites her nipple hard.
“Please,” she whimpered as her tempo increased. Her body needs a good f ucking to be satiated
I will keep her all night long, f ucking her and forcing the bond back. I refuse to think I ruined the chance for a special connection with her. More of her juices run down my fingers, and I wish it were my face instead.
Stefan’s eyes darken as he watches Angel. He is resisting the bond…but for how long? He is her mate as well, part of her soul. I lift the hem of her shirt, exposing her as s to Stefan. Bruises cover her from how hard I spa nked her, making it even sexier than before. She puts her hands on my shoulders, moving her hips desperately.
1 squeeze her butt cheek. Stelan clenches his jaw, his eyes glued to Angel’s as s. “What do you need?” I ask when she grows frustrated
She bites her bottom lip. “Something” Her hands move to my chest, her fingers digging into my muscles. To come. Please her whimpers,
“Are you going to be a good girl for us?” I should not be playing this game right now, but this time, I won’t hurt her, I will f uck my love into her.
She closes her eyes. “Yes,” she breathes.
56. Alekos
Fack me dead.