talented as shit. Of course I support you. That portrait of Winnie is stunning.”
She leans her head against my chest. A minute passes, and she sniffs. I frown, giving her a little shake. “What’s wrong, Angel?”
Meeting my eyes again, hers shimmer with light. “I love you so much.”
Cupping her cheek, I lean in for a real kiss, lips parting, tongues sliding together. She exhales a noise, and I’m ready for more. Sitting up, I sweep her into my arms and stand, carrying her into the house.
“What are you doing?” Her mouth is at my ear, tugging it with her teeth.
“Taking you to bed.”
20
Angel
“Favorite Green Day song?” Deacon kisses a line along my jaw, and I’m vibrating with freshly fucked happiness and so much love.
He’s between my thighs, propped on his elbows, and we’re both naked in an enormous California king-sized bed surrounded by soft white sheets and a silky beige duvet.
After our conversation about missing out on the little things, he decided we needed to catch up on all the minutiae of teen life we missed.
Sitting forward, I trace my lips along his brow. “American Idiot.” Then I drop back, shaking my head. “No… no, no… Boulevard of Broken Dreams.”
We both sing at once, “I walk a lonely road…”
“Good one.” He gives me that killer smile, the dimple ghosting his cheek. He is so damn fine. “Your turn.”
“Uh…” I try to think. “Favorite Nicholas Cage movie?”
His brow lowers over those devastatingly blue eyes. “Was that a thing?”
“Sure! He’s made a buttload of movies.” I remember all the guys going on about him in Into the Spider-Verse.
“Hm.” He looks around. “He was the dark Spider-Man in Spider-Verse, but that was more recent…”
“Oh my lord, you all know that one!”
He blinks at me a crooked grin on his cheeks, and my stomach flips. “Who’s we all?” I love his sexy, teasing voice. I love having him between my legs, making love whenever we want. “Spill it, Carmelita.”
“Boys. All you boys.” I can’t resist. “I’m not your aunt.”
His forehead drops to my stomach. “How can you work for her?”
He rolls onto his back, and I curl up beside him like a cat, using my foot to pull the sheet a little lower so I can admire the lines of muscle in his stomach, the V leading past his waist. I’m lost in a haze of lust when he gives my shoulder a little nudge.
“Hey…”
“Huh? Oh, your aunt.” Stretching higher, I kiss his cheek. “She’s paying me very well.”
“Good.” He stretches his arm out, wrapping it around me. “You’re worth every penny.”
“You’re so sweet to me.”
“I’m not sweet. I’m honest. Now, what’s yours?”
“What?”
“Favorite Nicholas Cage movie.”
“Oh!” My head drops to the side, and I exhale trying to think. “Raising Arizona… No! No no… Moonstruck.”
He chuckles, and rolling forward into his chest, I meet his eyes. “Why are you laughing?”
“You do that every time.” He looks at me like he’s done since I arrived.
He starts with my eyes, gazing into them with so much feeling, then he goes along my hairline, down my neck to my shoulders, my breasts… It’s like a slow, loving touch, memorizing everything about me.
“Look at me.” I lift my gaze to his blue eyes burning bright. “You are my family. It’s only you and me. Always.”
This guy.
Rising onto my knees, I straddle his waist, leaning across his chest to press my lips to his. “Nothing can keep us apart.”
I feel his dick stirring at my backside, and I want to slide lower, to put him in my mouth and blow his mind.
Instead, he grips my upper arms. “Ride me.”
It’s a rough order, and I’m instantly wet. A hot breath escapes my parted lips, and reaching behind me, I grip him, hard and thick in my hand, sliding up and down as his jaw tightens. Guiding my body over his, I line us up and drop. His eyes close with a low groan.
He’s watching me, dark and intense, and I want to put on a show. I want him to come so hard. I straighten, arching my back and rocking my hips faster on his dick. I cup my breasts, lifting them and making them full and round. His blue eyes follow my movements, and tingles spread beneath my skin, down my legs.
I move faster, back and forth, and the friction of my clit against his shaft has me losing control. He lifts his hips, driving deeper into me as I lean back, placing my hands in his thighs and sliding