ON HOLD
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"What do you want to drink, angel?" He whispered in my ear as goosebumps rose all over my skin. I roll my eyes at him secretly adoring the nickname he's chosen for me.
"Haven't I told you, Harry, that's not my name?" He gives me a genuin...
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I was so turned on. My body was practically aching for her at the moment.
Was it wrong to get hard watching your girlfriend slap someone else? And out of jealousy. Because as soon as angel grabbed that girl's hair it was over for me.
She did her best to put on a fake smile but when Anna wouldn't let up is when my sweet little angel decided she was over the attitude she was receiving.
I tried to control myself when she was promptly telling her to fuck off but the smile threatening my lips angered her even more.
Seeing her slap the girl just because she was touching me was enough to get me painfully hard. Maybe she'd slap me like that.
As soon as I noticed the girl's friends gathering around us I scooped angel up and walked as fast as I could to get her alone. Watching her jealous and angry made me long for her to just as rough with me. Even though I loved watching her writhe underneath me, I needed her to ruin me this time.
I liked it when she got angry like this, pushing her over the edge was the hottest fucking thing I've ever witnessed.
Something about her being territorial over me made it impossibly hard to not want her to have her way with me. I knew it seemed weird to have something 'violent' be such a turn on but right now I didn't care.
I could still hear the music blaring but every sound except angel was being drowned out as soon as my lips found hers.
Slotting together easily as I gripped her waist tightly and pulled her hips against my own to show her how much she's already affected me. Her nails drag down my chest, causing me to groan and bite her bottom lip.
"You're so fucking sexy when you're jealous."
My mumbled words against her lips must've set something off inside her because she forcefully pushed me against the bedroom door. One hand wrapping around my throat as she pulled away from our heated kiss.
"Yeah? Well, I don't like when other girls touch what's mine." She hums sweetly against my lips and it frightens me slightly. She's being too kind. "You're mine, aren't you? Say it."
Her fingers tighten around my throat enough to make all of the blood rush to my dick and make me light-headed.
"I'm yours," I smiled as I saw a lustful glint in her eyes. Her free hand quickly reached behind to lock the door before using her grip on my neck to bring my face directly in front of her.
"You like provoking me don't you?" She asked as she slowly ran her fingers down my chest. Stopping at the belt of my pants and hooking her fingers inside the material.
I lost my breath for a moment when I felt two of her fingers slip past the elastic of my briefs and slightly skimming the tip of my cock. When I didn't answer her question she quickly moved her hand in further, grabbing the base of my cock and squeezing lightly.
