Angel (A Companion Book to Monster) (Impossible #1.5) (17 page)

“I like that part,” he commented as he trailed whisper-soft kisses down my neck.

He wanted me to beg?  If that was all it would take to get him to release me from this sweet torture, then I would do it gladly.

“Please.  Please touch me.”

I gasped as he kissed the swell of my breast.  He was so close, so close…

“Say my name.”

“Please, Clayton!”

Some dim part of me knew that I should be alarmed at the intimacy of what was passing between us.  But the entirety of the rest of my being was focused on the gathering storm inside of me.

He grasped my breast and squeezed roughly, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.  At the same time, his other hand stroked my aching clit.  He swallowed my ecstatic scream as his lips came down hard on mine.  His tongue plundered my mouth as I came, as though he could consume the pleasure that he had harvested from my body.

I had only just begun to come down from my high when he ripped the dress off of me completely.  The light that suddenly flooded my world seared my eyes, and I blinked hard to clear the spots that clouded my vision.  Clayton’s gaze captivated me instantly.  He looked… ravenous.

“Touch me,” he
ordered, his voice harsh.  I clearly wasn’t the only one who had been suffering while he teased me.

He didn’t have to tell me twice.  My hands eagerly explored him, roving over the hard planes of his chest and his rippling abs, dipping lower to tug at the trail of light curls that led to his throbbing erection.  He let out a low curse and tore open another condom wrapper.  As soon as it was on, we tumbled back onto the bed.  My legs were wrapped around his waist, inviting him in.  I writhed beneath him as he entered me slowly, stretching me.  The lingering soreness from our first frantic coupling only make the sensations that much more erotic.  A sheen of sweat glistened on Clayton’s brow as he visibly held himself back this time.

“Harder,” I begged.  “Like before.”

“I won’t last long that way, babe,” he admitted, his voice tight with strain.

“I won’t either.  Please, Clayton.”

“Fuck!”  Those words were like a trigger, and the wild beast within him was back in control.  His ferocity, his raw power, when he was like this completely overwhelmed me.  I gave over to mindless lust, allowing my body to clash with his instinctively.  My orgasm claimed me with a violence that I had never known before, and my fingernails raked down his back as I strained to hold him impossibly closer.  He roared out his orgasm, throwing his head back as his cock pumped within me.

I don’t know how long he lay atop me, still inside me, but I knew that I never wanted it to end.  But even when he did finally free himself from me, he still held me close.  I rested my head on his chest, breathing in his enthralling scent as I fell into blissfully peaceful sleep.

 

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Also by Julia Sykes

The
Impossible
Series
Monster
Traitor
Avenger

Impossible: The Original Trilogy

The
Impossible
Novels
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Rogue (An Impossible Novel #2)
(Coming Soon!)

 

Dark Grove Plantation
Stories
Awakened
Taken
Broken

Dark Grove Plantation (The Complete Collection)

Captured by the Billionaire (The Complete Series)
Kept
(A
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Bonus Book)

 

Torn: Caught between the Billionaires (The Complete Series)

 

 

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