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Angel Blackwood(104)

By:Sophie Summers


“A little stiff.” I stretch my neck and let out a big yawn then wince rubbing my eyes. “Damn, I’ve still got a headache too, other than that… I’m good.” I lean in closer to his warmth, breathing in his scent. He pulls me close against him, my head underneath his chin, my nose close to his bare chest.

He rubs his lips against my forehead and I feel his chest inhale and exhale as he breathes me in. “God, I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you so much.”

Butterflies circle in my stomach from both the affection coming my way, and because I’m laying here, in bed with Talon. This alone has me feel really nervous.

“I’ve missed you too,” I say softly. I tuck my hands underneath my chin as I cuddle into his chest. Talon’s hand moves from my hair, down my back taking the blanket down as well. His warm hands find the gap where my shirt ends and my pants start, and he gently rubs his thumb back and forth on my hip.

Moving my shirt higher, he leaves a kiss on my forehead. I feel him move and then feel his lips on my temple, closing my eyes I delight in his affection.

“You should have told me about the witch thing,” he whispers, suddenly sounding withdrawn. I lift my head up to look him in the eyes.

“I know. I’m sorry I didn’t, but I had so much going on in my head. No more secrets, Talon. I promise.” I lean up and kiss his cheek, but he grabs the back of my head gently keeping it in place.

“And I promise to keep you safe. Always.” He whispers the last word and then his lips are on mine. Gentle and soft and oh-so-fucking incredible. I place my hand on his chest and feel the quick beats of his heart underneath my palms. Running my hand up to the back of his neck, I feel his tongue meeting mine. He removes his hand from where he holds my head in place and I drop my head to my pillow, his lips not leaving mine. I feel air on my legs as the blanket lifts and he climbs underneath, all whilst keeping his lips to mine and his tongue moving in a steady rhythm.

He leans against me, his leg between mine. His right elbow rests alongside my head, his other hand back at my hip. Goosebumps take hold of my body and I arch my back, forcing my breasts to push against his chest as he rests his palm over my scars. I need a breath so I pull my lips and turn my head to the side, his lips then find my neck and I let out a soft moan when I feel his teeth against my sensitive skin. I run my hands down the ripples on his stomach, causing him to let out a soft growl in my ear.

My wolf wants him and I can practically hear his wolf calling out to me. I can feel just how much he wants me from the bulge nudging my stomach. I could so freely give him my virginity right here, right now, but in the pit of my stomach something is brewing and it doesn’t feel right.

“Jesus. I could take you right now, Angel.” His voice is husky and it only fuels my desire more. He licks and sucks on my neck and I feel the hand that was on my back making its way towards my breast.

I place both hands on his chest.

“Tal-“ His lips find mine again and I can’t help but moan when he pushes his lower body against mine.

He breaks from the kiss. “I’ve been dreaming about having you ever since I first laid eyes on you…”

“Talo-” His kisses become more needy and frantic. I push a little harder and he pulls away long enough to say the words, “…and now I can have you whenever…” Kiss. “….wherever I want.”

Before he can kiss me again, I blurt, “Wait! Talon, wait. This is…. We need to stop.” I shake my head

This has him looking up, all confused and with swollen lips.

“We need to stop,” I say a little louder.

“Stop? Why? I finally have you in my arms and your telling me to stop?” He pulls further away and sits in a kneeling position between my legs looking down at me.

“I know,” I whisper. I can’t help but look down at his stomach.

Fuck… bad idea.

This boy is way too gorgeous for his own good. I can’t help but look down at his very evident hard-on; Jesus… Why did I do that.

I look back up to his face.

“I’m not ready for that.” I clear my throat and look away embarrassed.

Talon is quiet for a moment, then he quickly jumps off of me and the bed.

I sit up quickly looking at him confused.

“Talon?”

He quickly turns around and rushes back to me, grabbing my head and kissing me hard on the lips.

“Need a cold shower. I’ll be right back. Love you, babe,” he blurts out before jogging his way to the bathroom.

I flop back down on the bed trying to calm myself down with deep breaths; I can’t help the giggle I let out.





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