ANGEL'S WRATH by SK (SIN CITY HEAT) (9 page)

 
 
 
 
"You like that." It wasn’t a question because Angel was well aware of what he was doing, and her response to it. Continuing to stimulate her tender pearl, he brought the first two fingers of his other hand down and slid them in and out of her vagina, using all four fingers in a coordinated rhythm. Nikki's head fell back against the wall, lost in the different sensations assaulting her body.

 
 
 
"Please. I'm almost there." She brought a hand down and covered his. Frowning, eyes closed, she concentrated on the approaching orgasm, anticipating yet dreading it because she didn't want this to end just yet.

 
 
 
 
With the palm of his hand facing upward, Angel curled the fingers still lodged firmly in her pussy until he felt a spongy patch the size of a quarter. Keeping his fingers there, he tapped that spot, applying light but firm pressure. His eyes never left Nikki, fascinated by the waves of
 
ecstasy that flashed over her face. When she released a low croon of pleasure that turned into a high pitched scream, he gradually increased the pressure. Still massaging her clit, he brought her to a clitoral orgasm followed by a g-spot explosion seconds later that almost made her knees buckle from under her.

 
 
Nikki arched against his hand as she erupted like a volcano. She'd never felt anything like this in her life! Grabbing Angel’s shoulders, she held on as the pulsating, pleasurable stabs of electricity caused her pussy contract and release around his fingers. Angel held her tight, letting her ride out the orgasm until she leaned against him, weak and spent.

 
 
 
 
Giving her a lingering kiss, he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. After he laid her on the bed, he quickly stripped off his clothes. Eagerly admiring his fit body, Nikki looked at him in appreciation. He was a spectacular specimen of a man. Wide shoulders that almost blocked out the room, a slim tapered waist, ripped wash board abs, and hard muscular thighs. She could tell Angel put in serious work to achieve such a perfect body. Her breathing increased when her eyes lowered to his sex. Nikki whimpered with need and lust. She had wanted him for so very long and couldn't believe this was actually happening.
 
 
 
 
 
Angel stood by the bed staring down at her, his dick hanging thick and heavy. He was so ready for her, but he forced himself to slow down. He bent over to give her a slow, sexy kiss before moving downtown to her other set of lips. Angel parted her legs and just stared at how incredibly beautiful she was. Even though he was anxious to finally taste what he'd been obsessing about since he saw her at that meeting, his mouth hovered over her, teasing her with the promise of his touch before bypassing it and going to her inner thigh.

 
 
 
 
Angel laughed softly when she let out a frustrated moan. The tip of his tongue drew light, intricate designs on her skin, coming close to her center before drifting away. He gently licked the crease at the joint of her thigh. Nikki pleaded, begged for him to taste her. She lifted her hips when she felt the warmth of his breath on her drenched pussy lips. She didn’t dare breathe until she felt the touch of his lips kiss her
there.

 
 
 
 
Finally, Angel used his tongue to separate her slit, running it between her moist labia, deliberately taking his time with the intention of driving her crazy. He licked the outer edges of her feminine lips along both sides as if it were a
popsicle
he was trying not to let drip on the sheets. Nikki grabbed fistfuls of the linens and held on tight.

 
 
 
"Damn, you're delicious Nikki," Angel murmured as he feasted on the scrumptious juices her body offered him.

 
 
 
 
Nikki practically melted in his mouth. Hearing his sounds of enjoyment elevated her own level of excitement, knowing her taste affected like this. Her clit was engorged, swollen, craving for more of Angel's tongue sex. He targeted the sensitive nerve endings at her opening, plunging his tongue in and out, circling it around before spreading her vaginal lips with his fingers and flicking her clit using light, gentle swipes. Although he roamed over every inch of her pussy, he made sure he came back to the fleshy button that was the key to detonating her climactic explosion, and when it happened, Nikki yelled at the top of her lungs, not caring who heard her screaming his name.

 
 
 
 
Angel held her hips, showing her no mercy until the orgasm ran its course. Finally, he lifted his head and looked up at her from in between her thighs. “I swear to God you taste like chocolate and cream. I could eat it all night and never get enough.”

 
 
 
 
He went back to trying to do just that, and by the time he finished, Nikki was ready to pass out. Sated off of her taste for the moment, Angel kissed her spot one last time then glanced down at his dick. He was rock hard and needed to fuck her,
now.
Standing up, he grabbed his wallet out of his jeans to get a condom, but paused when he heard a knock at the door.
 
 
 
 
“Ignore it,” Nikki whispered. “It’s just room service.” She sat up on her knees and reached for Angel’s dick. Feeling the warmth of her mouth around him, Angel threw his head back and moaned like a man in the midst of being tortured and loving every second of it.
 
 
 
 
The knocking sounded again, but Nikki continued to slurp and suck his dickhead like it was an adult pacifier. Angel winced as if in pain before trying to push her away. It felt so damn good but he didn’t want to cum yet. “Baby, wait. I can’t take that right now…” he groaned. He gently pulled her head back, laughing softly as she latched onto his dick again. The laughter disappeared the second she swallowed and gulped him down as deeply as she could.
 
 
 
 
“Aww fuck! Nikki!” Angel watched her closely, letting her do her thing, but suddenly he froze. Someone just unlocked and opened the front door. Nikki was so engrossed in giving him pleasure she didn’t even hear it.
 
 
 
 
“Wait.” He abruptly slid out of her mouth. Nikki peered up at him in surprise. “Somebody just walked in.” He thrust his legs into his jeans and shoes, and had only taken a couple of long, swift strides to the bedroom door when they heard a voice call out.
 
 
 
 
“Nikki? It’s Jax. Surprise, sweetie.”
 
 
 
 
Nikki’s eyes frantically sought Angel’s as she covered her mouth with her hands.
What was Jaxon doing here?? And how the hell had he gotten into her room??
It wasn't as if she had to explain herself to him. Yes, they were friends but he was also her boss! The last thing she needed was for her credibility to come into question by him seeing her in a compromising position with one of their investors.

 
 
 
 
Jaxon called her name again and this time it was closer, as if he were coming towards the bedroom.
 
 
 
 
“What are we going to do?!” she whispered to Angel as she hopped off the bed.
 
 
 
 
Angel turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow at the question. He calmly adjusted his bone hard dick in his pants and carefully zipped them up leaving them unsnapped. "For the last time, are you or are you not fucking him."

 
 
 
 
"No! But…"

 
 
 
 
He shrugged and gestured with his head to the bedroom door. "Then let him come in."

 
 
 
 
“
What?
Angel, we can’t just...”

 
 
 
 
Before she could finish the sentence the bedroom door opened and Jaxon walked in. She was so shocked that she didn’t even think about pulling the sheet off the bed to cover herself.
 
 
 
 
At first, Jaxon only saw her nude body. A salacious grin spread over his mouth as he took a step towards her. Then he spotted Angel standing in the middle of the room, shirtless and wearing a pair of unbuttoned jeans.

 
 
 
 
Jax stopped in his tracks, stunned. “What tha...” His accusing gaze fell on Nikki. “What
 
the fuck is going on?"

 
 
 
 
Angel smirked, walking over to Nikki. "Isn't it obvious?" He pulled the sheet off the bed and handed it to Nikki then stepped in front of her to shield her from Jaxon.
 
 
 
 
“You son of a bitch!” Jaxon took a step towards Angel with his hands balled into fists but stopped abruptly.

 
 
 
 
Angel didn’t move. He looked at Jax, contempt clearly written on his face, and lifted his hands, palms up.
 
 
 
 
“What…?” His voice was quiet and the smile on his face taunted Jaxon when he remained where he was. A dark crimson stain covered Jaxon's face as he looked at Angel with an expression of pure hatred.
 
 
 
 
“A-Angel…please.” Nikki whispered. She stepped around him and looked at Jax. “I don't know how you got into my room, but…"

 
 
 
 
"Is that all you can say! What are you doing with him, Nikki?"
 
 
 
 
Nikki raised her chin. "I don't owe you any explanations."

 
 
 
 
"The hell you don't!" Then as if a thought just occurred to him, his eyes shot back to Angel. “And what are you even doing here? I just saw you earlier today. You acted like you didn’t know where she was, you son of a bitch.”
 
 
 
 
Angel’s body tensed. “You need to watch your mouth.” His voice was calm but laced with underlying steel. Nikki heard the dangerous undertones in his voice, but apparently Jax didn’t.
 
 
 
 
"Fuck you!" He glared at Nikki, his jealousy evident. "And you too, you little slut!"
 
 
 
 
Angel rushed past Nikki, but she pulled him back, using her entire body weight to at least make him pause.
 
 
 
 
“Angel, please don't!”
 
 
 
 
“Call her another name. One more." Angel's nostrils flared and his chest heaved from the effort it took to stop from tearing Jax's head off his body. He never raised his voice, but Nikki could tell he was holding on to his temper by a thin thread that was unraveling quickly. “Get out. You can either go on your own or I can help...and I’m more than willing to do that."
 
 
 
 
Jax laughed in disbelief. “Oh, so you’re going to throw me out?
You’re
going to throw
me
out?!”
 
 
 
 
Nikki quickly stepped in front of Angel, whose eyes were glaring poisonous daggers. “Angel, please, please, please let me handle this. I want you to go. Everything’s under control here."
 
 
 
 
“I’m not going anywhere.” Angel’s tone let her know that wasn't an option.

 
 
 
 
Jax took another step towards them and gave Angel a condescending smile. “You just had to come and test her out for yourself, huh?”

 
 
 
 
The muscle in Angel’s jaw twitched as his eyes narrowed. He was trying to figure out what part of Jax's body he was going to break first.

 
 
 
 
Jax looked at Nikki. “Did you know he and I had lunch earlier today?”
 
 
 
 
Nikki frowned. “So.”
 
 
 
 
Jaxon's smile widened as he eagerly delivered the rest of his news. “Guess who the topic of conversation was?”
 
 
 
 
Nikki remained silent, but her frown deepened.
 
 
 
 
“Fine. I’ll tell you. It was you!” His top lip curled up and his eyes took on an ugly gleam as he looked her up and down. “That’s right. I told him I bet your pussy was made of gold.” Jax's laugh was not a pleasant one. “I guess he decided to come here and find out for himself.”
 
 
 
Nikki glanced at Angel. It was obvious from his expression that he was going to snap any second now. If he wasn’t going to leave, then she had to get Jaxon out of the room quick. "Jax, we can talk about this later. I'm asking you again to please leave."
 
 
 
 
Jax's eyes stretched wide. “You want
me
to go? You know what? I thought you were better than this. You're acting like some little bitch in heat who…"