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watching, licking her lips in anticipation as I unzip my pants, my shirt already having been discarded onto the floor. I force myself to slow, lowering the zipper with agonizing care, then peeling the denim away from my hips an inch at a time, one side, and then the other. She’s practically panting as she watches me, and that only encourages me to go slower. I love watching her savor this.
    At last I slide my jeans free of my hips and let them drop in a puddle around my feet. I step free, then hook my thumbs in the waistband of my briefs.
    “Wait,” she says, causing me to instantly freeze. Has she changed her mind? “Let me,” she offers, her eyes blazing. My breath catches in my throat. I step closer to the bed as she sits up, her hands replacing mine, her slim fingers ducking beneath the elastic, driving me wild.
    “As beautiful as you look in my t-shirt, we need to get you out of it,” I remind her.
    A sharp tug at the waistband of my briefs catches me by surprise, and I step forward to keep my balance, bracing both hands against the edge of the mattress. My face is inches from Angel’s, staring into her wickedly delighted eyes. “Patience,” she scolds. Her tone encourages me to be a lot of things, but patient isn’t one of them.
    She scoots forward until her hands can reach around to my ass. I groan in impatient pleasure as she slides my underwear down my butt, leaving me just barely covered in the front. When she cups my balls in her hand, letting me feel her warmth through the cotton, I can’t take it anymore.  I stand and remove the damn underwear, then grab her by the waist and hoist her up on the bed. Then I’m leaning over her, one foot still on the floor, the other knee pressing into the mattress, my length pressing firmly against her as she lays back, staring up at me.
    “This, off. Now.” I lean the weight of my hips against hers, leaving us balanced precariously on the edge of the bed as my hands glide up the smooth skin of her stomach, taking the t-shirt she stole from me this morning with them as they go. It’s pinned behind her in the back and she has to lift her hips to free it, grinding against me in the process. My vision blurs with wanting.
    After stripping her of her gym shorts, and discovering she isn’t wearing anything beneath them, I revel in us both being naked. Our flushed skin presses together as we kiss. I slide us both up onto the bed, our legs momentarily tangling together.
    “I’m ready, A.” Her voice is breathy, and I know she’s going out of her mind, just as much as I am.
    I gently stroke her with my finger, loving how wet she is. “Ready for what, Angel?”
    “You.” Her one-word answer sends a bolt of fire arcing through me.
    “You have me.” I flex my hips against her, removing my hand and sliding it behind her back, keeping us as close as possible. I don't know which of us is going to break first.
    Her eyes are wide, begging me. “All of you.”
    I can’t resist her any longer. I enter her with one strong thrust, causing her head to dip backwards as she sighs in pleasure. Being in her is like coming home, and I never want to leave.
    I can never get over the feeling that our lovemaking is a gift, and it’s one I don’t take for granted. After everything she’s been through, I wouldn’t blame her if she never wanted to be touched again. But rather than letting Nick take another moment from her, she gives herself to me completely, and that’s something I’ll be eternally grateful for.
    The heat of our joined bodies is building, and I’m close, so close. It takes all of my self-control not to lose it right now.
    Angel moans, meeting me thrust for thrust. Just as I begin to see stars behind my eyes, she gasps and digs her nails into my back, clinging to me like a life preserver as the waves of her orgasm capture her in their current. Her walls press in on my cock and I shudder, then thrust as deep as I can, giving myself over to my own