As focused as I was on the view, I still didn’t miss her flinch when I left her body. I was still hard and wanted to take her again, but I knew it was gonna be awhile before I could get back inside her without causing her pain. I dropped a kiss on her nose, sitting up and pulling her onto my lap. I positioned her with her legs wrapped around my waist and slid my arms around her back, lacing my fingers together. I didn’t want her to be able to get away from me during this conversation. “Who does your tight, little pussy belong to, Angel?” Her eyes dropped to her lap as a pink hue swept over her cheeks. “You.” Her voice was whisper soft. “Look at me when we’re talking.” She lifted her head and rolled her eyes. “Only you could turn a conversation about the lack of protection into an opportunity to boss me around.” “But you like my kind of bossy.” She wiggled in my lap, confirming how much she enjoyed my overbearing demeanor. It was a good thing, too, because I wasn’t about to act any differently around her.
