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CHAPTER TEN ! apology new moon
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Beau had taken Angela home and he was now patiently waiting for her to get out of the shower, he looked up as her bedroom door opened, Angela walking in with nothing but a towel wrapped around her body. Beau's eyes roamed her body before landing on her face, a small smirk forming on his lips. "You know I didn't want to leave you right?" He asked Angela who looked over at him before turning back to her open dresser drawer.
"I know." She said, Beau standing up and moving to stand behind her, his hands moving to her hips, pulling her back enough for her to be flush against his front.
He could hear how Angela's heartbeat sped up slightly, Beau laying a gentle kiss on her shoulder. "I'm sorry." He said, Angela watching him through the mirror.
"It's okay." She told him, leaning into him as his lips attached to her neck, her mouth falling open slightly. Beau turned her around pressing his lips to hers, leading her backward, laying her on the bed gently. He pulled away, allowing Angela to catch her breath.
"We can stop if you want," Beau told her, Angela smiled at him.
"We don't have to," Angela told him, her hands moving to her towel, pulling it off, her body now exposed to Beau, whose pants tightened. As Beau stayed silent, trying to soak in Angela's beauty, the girl reached up, unbuttoning his shirt, snapping him out of his trance, he slid his shirt off, allowing it to fall to the floor before his hands found Angela's thighs, pushing her legs apart, a small little whimper escaping her lips.
Beau leaned down over Angela, in between her legs, and she held onto his face as he leaned in to kiss her. The kiss was soft and loving, and Angela could've sworn that it didn't feel real. His kisses trailed down her cheek, jaw, neck, chest, ribs, stomach, and Angela stopped him there, her hand clinging onto the hair on the top of his head, and Beau looked up at her to discover why she stopped him.
"Are you sure?" She asked him. "You don't need to."
"I want to." He told her, placing another kiss on her stomach before he lifted her legs over his shoulders. A small involuntary moan escaped Angela's mouth as she felt Beau's lips again. Angela tugged on his hair as his tongue touched her for the first time, her body tensing up at the feeling. She let go of Beau's hair, propping herself up on her elbows, Beau smiling at her before his lips enveloped her clit, her head falling back. A mixture of whimpers, moans, and gasps left Angela's mouth, Beau's pants growing uncomfortably tight, but he was too focused on Angela.
Beau watched as she squirmed, her face scrunched up in pleasure, Angela's hips involuntarily moved, seeking more pleasure as her hands gripped her sheets. Beau held her hips still, his hand working circles around her clit while he keeps sucking it into his mouth. A weak whimper left Angela's mouth as his teeth grazed her clit.
Angela doesn't notice as one of Beau's hands moved from her hip, but then she felt as one of his fingers entered her without any sort of warning. Beau pumped his finger in and out of her, pulling his mouth away from Angela and looking at her. "Is this okay?" He asked, wanting to make sure she was okay with his actions. She nodded her head, Beau adding a second finger, the pace of his fingers picking up, his other hand moving beside Angela's head to hold himself up as he leaned down to press another kiss to her lips.
His hand moved even faster, placing a few gentle kisses on Angela's thigh before Beau leaned back up, admiring Angela with a small smile. Beau's hand seems to move even faster, Angela's legs lifting slightly at the overwhelming feeling. Beau starts layering kisses on her neck and chest and the moment his mouth connects with Angela's neck again, she's done for, her legs shaking and her back arching. Beau slows down but doesn't exactly stop, dragging out her orgasm for as long as he can, Angela's arms wrapping around his neck, Beau's phone going off causing Angela to roll her eyes. The hand Beau was fingering her with wraps around her back, pulling her up so her legs were wrapped around his waist.
Beau used his other hand to grab his phone from his pocket, pressing the answer button and putting the phone to his ear. "What? I'm kinda busy."
"Edward's going to the Volturi." Alice's voice filled Beau's ears, Beau rolling his eyes.
"Well then stop him," Beau told her. "I don't know. I'm hanging up now Alice." He told her, hanging up the phone and throwing it on the ground by his shirt. He pulled Angela into another kiss, laying her back on the bed, Angela pulling away from him causing Beau to grow confused.
"Lay down," Angela told him, Beau looking at her confused but still did what she said and laid on the bed, Angela moving to straddle him. Beau watched her hands as she unbuttoned his pants, sliding both his pants and boxers down, his dick springing out, Angela grabbing it and bringing it to her entrance, slowly sinking down, Beau's mouth falling open as she began slowly rocking her hips.
"Fuck." Beau muttered, sitting up and wrapping his arms around her waist, allowing her to pick up the pace, watching Angela's face as small moans left her mouth. Angela moved faster, Beau letting out a string of curses. The room is filled with the sound of Angela's skin hitting Beau's, her moaning becoming louder as she moved faster, Beau letting out small sounds of pleasure as Angela allowed him to hold her hips and move her faster. Beau's lips found her chest again and Angela's head fell back, pulling on Beau's hair as she became overwhelmed with pleasure.
Beau smiled against Angela's chest, moans leaving both of their mouths, his hand moving down to her clit slowly circling it, a loud moan escaping Angela's mouth, her eyes closing as Beau began going faster, chasing his own release, while also making sure that Angela got her second release. As soon as her orgasm began Angela opened her eyes, Beau and Angela looking each other in the eyes as she rode her orgasm out and Beau got his, letting out a strangled moan as he pulled out. "Fuck." He breathed heavily, his hands gently running up and down Angela's back. "I love you."
Angela rested her head against Beau's shoulder, relaxing against his cold skin. "I love you."
AUTHORS NOTE !
hopefully i can finish this entire book before summer that way i can work on finishing other books
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