“Really?”
“Yeah. Allbright is gathering as many people around him as he can. It was the perfect opportunity to get another one of us in there.”
“And what about you? Did Van make you stay so you could babysit me?”
A small laugh rumbles in Angus’s chest. “You kidding? I haven’t had time alone with you since… I don’t even know. Too long.”
“Too long,” I say. “And what were you planning to do with all this alone time?”
Angus gets up and pulls me to my feet. “I can think of a few things.”
I lean into him, letting myself disengage from the world and exist here in this moment. “Oh? Like what?”
“Like I haven’t taken you to my own bed in weeks,” he whispers. “I’m all for the group thing, but I’ve really missed having you to myself.”
I nuzzle into his neck. “Then I guess it’s a good thing I’ve been grounded.”
Chapter Eleven
JOELY
Inside his bedroom, Angus sets me on the foot of his bed and closes the door gently. He unbuttons his flannel shirt as he walks back to me, letting it hang open to reveal his white undershirt.
He draws my mouth to his and I get up on my toes, leaning against him for balance. Our hands find each other and they begin the little dance that we started the first time we got together.
“The hands are very special,” I whisper between kisses, repeating his words from that night back to him.
“They send secret messages.” He smiles and touches his nose to mine as he moves our hands up to our sides. We press them together, our palms lined up and our fingers together in the way that’s like when two people are just getting to know each other, and they are seeing if they are a good fit.
He opens his fingers and our hands fold together, woven together and strong.
“Hold on, don’t let go,” I whisper into his mouth.
“Don’t you let go,” he says, and then his mouth covers mine and it’s all I can do to focus on breathing. My body tingles everywhere we meet.
Angus shrugs out of his flannel and peels off his tee shirt as I unbuckle his belt and help him out of his jeans. His cock is rigid against the soft fabric of his boxer briefs. I wrap my fingers around his length, luxuriating in the feel of him.
“Joely,” Angus groans. He pulls my sweater over my head and nibbles on my shoulder, sliding my bra strap down my arm. He kisses the medallion and slides his hands down my arms. My skin feels like it ignites under his touch and I ache for more.
I undo my jeans and let them fall as Angus drops to his knees in front of me. He kisses my belly and plays with the lace band of my panties. “Well, hello,” he says. “I finally have you all to myself.”
I laugh as he tickles my belly with kisses. “Marco loves that you let him do that,” I say.
Angus nods and looks up at me as he slides my panties down. “I know. He’s got a thing.” He smiles wickedly. “I’ve got a thing too, you know.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Oh yeah.” He eases me onto the bed and brushes his hands between my thighs. Angus is the definition of gentle as he spreads my legs and then kisses his way from my knees all the way up to my sex. His beard is soft against my skin, and when he reaches my clit with his tongue, it’s like we’re two puzzle pieces coming together.
I squeeze my breasts as he sucks me, letting go of any thoughts as Angus wakes up every nerve in my body. Heat rushes through my core and explodes between my legs.
Angus moans with pleasure that I am so wet for him.
My pussy pulses as my clit swirls between Angus’s lips. Then he pulls away and crawls up to me, devouring my mouth with the same intensity.
I taste myself on his mouth and it’s so fucking hot I can’t stand it. I grab hold of his cock and run my hands over his length, wanting to take him in every way. Angus leans back on the bed and I kneel next to him as I lower my mouth onto his cock.
I know he likes to watch me when I do this, so I pull my hair over my shoulder to give him the best view.
“Fuck. Joely. You feel so good.”
I watch him watching me as I take him in, every inch of his thick shaft heating my mouth. Angus’s fingers play with my clit. He dips inside me, my slick wetness covering his fingers. I press myself onto his hand, riding his fingers as my mouth rides his throbbing cock.
Angus’s musky scent is touched with his outdoorsy essence that fits perfectly with his earthy nature. I breathe him in, sucking and pumping with my mouth, until he pulls me up and fills my mouth with his tongue.
His hands caress my breasts and he pinches my nipples as I guide him inside me. He presses his warm head against my opening and I curl into him, bringing him all the way in and enjoying the feel of him filling me completely.
Angus wraps his arms around me and rolls us over so I am sitting in his lap. He kisses me as he thrusts, holding my face in his hands.
“I love you, Joely.” He kisses my cheeks one at a time. “I love you.” He kisses my nose and then bends to kiss my raven mark on my chest.
I smile and let the truth of his words wash over me. I lift his chin and meet his gaze. “I love you, Angus.”
The corner of his blue eyes crinkle as he smiles and we move our bodies with a renewed pace. Angus’s muscles bunch under me as we pump harder and faster, moving toward our own pleasure, signaling with our moans that we’re almost there. Almost there.
My orgasm starts in my
