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“Let me take care of you tonight,” Halo said, as he flicked his tongue over my lobe and gave me another firm pull. “I want to show you… Let me show you how much I love you.”

Jesus Christ. Halo wasn’t only stripping me of my clothes, he was tearing down any barrier in his way, including the one some stranger had erected between us for the briefest of moments.

As he let me go to shove my jeans and briefs down, I stepped out of them and waited for his next move, and without a word, Halo removed his clothes until he was as naked as I was.

My heart was pounding so hard that I was surprised the angel didn’t stop and ask what the sound was. Instead, he took one of my hands and pressed a kiss to my palm.

“I want you to listen to me and hear me, okay? I don’t care what others think about us. I don’t care what they write about us, either.” Halo then lowered our hands and tugged me toward the bed, his voice trembling with desire as his eyes roamed over me. “I only care what you and I think, and what we feel when we’re together like this.”

As he placed a knee on the bed and tugged me onto it with him, Halo’s lips curved a little and he glanced down at my hard cock. “You feel good, don’t you?”

That had a chuckle escaping my lips, just as he’d intended. “I think good might be an understatement.”

Halo’s eyes sparked, and he shifted closer on his knees until our erections bumped up against one another. Then he reached between us and wrapped his hand around the two of us.

“Fuck,” I said, and reached out to hold on to his arms, keeping us upright as he began to slowly pump his hand up and down our lengths. “Feels fucking unreal, Angel.”

Halo hummed in agreement, as he leaned forward to kiss along my jaw and down my neck, all the while working us up and down in a sticky slide.

My hips thrust upward as I punched my cock through his fist along the underside of his, and when Halo’s lips found my ear and he said, “Will you let me take you tonight?” I couldn’t stop the low growl that left me.

The only time Halo had ever taken me was that night up on the roof of his apartment, and while it had been hot as fuck, we hadn’t gone back down that road due to the painful reason we had first ended up there.

Tonight, however, things were one hundred percent different, and there was nothing I wanted more than to give the angel what he wanted, and if that was me—all of me—then he could have it.

“Is that a yes?” Halo asked, and when he punctuated his question with a firm tug on the two of us, I cursed and reached down to halt his hands.

“It won’t fucking be if you keep doing that.”

Halo instantly let go, and I groaned at the loss of pressure.

“Sorry,” he said, but then bit down on his lower lip and grinned. “I just really want to—”

“Fuck me?” I interrupted, and when Halo blushed, I couldn’t help the smirk that crossed my mouth. How he could be blushing with what we were about to do was beyond me. But damn if I didn’t love that about him.

“Yes,” he said, nodding. “God. I really want that.”

At that honest reply, I reached down and stroked myself. Halo did too. Then I shifted up the bed, stretched out on my stomach and glanced over my shoulder at the angel where he remained kneeling, staring down at me like I was his very own fantasy come to life.

The cool material of the duvet felt fucking amazing against my throbbing dick, and when I rocked my hips up and down against it, thrusting my ass back toward Halo, a soft groan filled the air.

It didn’t take long after that—the mattress shifted as Halo climbed off it, and it didn’t take a genius to work out where the hell he’d disappeared to. But I was more than happy to wait for the angel right where I was.

I grabbed one of the twenty pillows on the king-sized bed, plumped it up under my chest, and began to roll my hips over and over against the soft cotton underneath me.

It wasn’t until I heard Halo whisper, “Holy shit,” that I realized he’d re-entered the room, and not a minute or so later he climbed back on the bed and moved up over me.

His lips found my heated skin first, kissing their way up the back of my thigh much the same way he himself liked. Then Halo was flicking his tongue over the curve of my ass and testing the firm skin of my cheek with the scrape of his teeth. But the angel wasn’t in the mood to tease tonight, thank fuck, and before I could tell him I wasn’t either, he dragged his tongue up the line of my spine and planted a kiss at the back of my neck.


Tags: Ella Frank, Brooke Blaine Fallen Angel Romance