Viper (Fallen Angel #2)(20)

“That’s it. Get ’em nice and wet, Angel. All the better to fuck you with.”

A groan of protest left me, because I wanted more than just his fingers tonight, and Viper chuckled.

“Just a warm-up. Don’t worry; I plan to fuck you until you can’t stand.”

Thank fucking God, because all this foreplay and lead-up over the past couple of days had made me desperate for what he’d been withholding, and though he’d said it was to let my body heal, I had a feeling that the real reason was to make me out of my mind with lust, leading up to this moment.

What was it about Viper that I couldn’t get enough of?





Fourteen





Viper





THE ANGEL WAS on fire tonight. Fuck yes, he was. From the second the other guys had left us, until this moment, Halo had been demanding, impatient, and so damn needy that it’d been all I could do not to bypass the necessary build I knew he’d need before I slid my dick back inside the place it so desperately wanted to be.

As it was, I was finding it difficult to slow the pace enough to get him stretched and ready to take on the fucking he so clearly wanted. But there was no way I was going to cave and rush this. I’d been putting Halo off for a couple of days now, teasing and tormenting his body each night until I drove us both crazy, because I wanted him out of his mind for it this next go around. I wanted him begging me for it.

“So you want it just like that night at The Nothing do you, Angel?” When Halo nodded, I said by his ear, “Then your hands need to get up over your head…now.”

Halo shuddered at the order, but not a second later, he stretched his arms up so he could press his palms flat against the wall. The move put the smooth skin of his back on delicious display, and when I shifted back a few inches to get a better look, Halo groaned and glanced over his shoulder at me.

With a smirk, I reached out and trailed the tip of my wet finger from his tailbone down in between his cheeks, and as I pushed it further down his hot channel, I licked my lips.

“This what you want?” I asked, rubbing my finger up and down, and moving back in so I could press my lips to his as I pressed the pad of my finger to his entrance.

“You know it is,” Halo said against my mouth, and when I eased the tip inside him, he cursed.

“Gonna let me back in here a second time, huh?” As I slid my finger deeper, and then pulled it out to the tip, Halo’s jaw clenched. “You’re a brave angel. Or have you forgotten what I told you?”

When Halo’s eyes narrowed, I nipped at his lower lip and said in a voice that was ragged with need, “I told you the next time I took you I was gonna drill you through the mattress. But since we don’t have one here right now, I’m thinking this wall is just gonna have to do.”

When I shoved my finger back inside him, Halo gasped, and I drove my tongue between his lips. He sucked on it as his body clamped down on my finger, and as I shoved him forward until his stiff, leaking cock was trapped against the wall, I pulled my finger free and pressed two against his tight little hole.

Halo bucked back, but I merely teased him by running my fingers up and down his crack.

“Viper…” he said as he tore his lips free.

I chuckled and probed at his eager entrance with both fingers now. “Right here, Angel.”

Halo turned away and put his forehead to the wall, his fingers, which were still high above his head, pressing so hard against the surface his knuckles were turning white. Then he finally said, “I need more.”

I lowered my head and pressed my lips to the top of his spine, and then I slowly eased both fingers back inside.

“Oh my God,” Halo said as a moan of pure pleasure ripped from his throat, and he all but climbed up the wall to his toes as I flattened myself up against him.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” I growled by his ear. “Tight, hot, and so fucking sexy I could come all over you just from having you fuck my fingers.”

“No,” Halo protested, shaking his head.

“No?”

“No. I want you in me this time.” Halo panted as I twisted my fingers and found his prostate, then he cursed and muttered, “I want you all the damn time.”

Wasn’t that the truth? Unlike my past sexual partners, Halo had somehow crawled beneath my skin. The angel with the bright eyes, and a face that I saw in my damn sleep, had gotten inside without even trying, and no matter how many times I told myself it would be the last time I kissed him, touched him, wanted him…it was never enough.

“Good, Angel. That’s real good. ’Cause you’re about to get me—all of me.” I put my lips to his shoulder as I drew my fingers free, and then I shoved my hand into my pocket and pulled a condom and packet of lube out. Never had I been so fuckin’ happy I carried that shit everywhere, because if I’d had to stop right then, I wasn’t sure I would’ve.

I made quick work of the condom, and when I got the lube open, I slicked some over my dick before I sucked the skin on the side of Halo’s neck and reached down to slide my slippery fingers back inside him.

“Fuckin’ hell,” I said against Halo’s neck, as he shoved back from the wall, using his hands to propel himself harder onto my waiting fingers, and after several well-placed thrusts of my long digits, I had him all but whimpering. Then…