Chapter Twelve

I moaned loudly and buried my head into his shoulder. Push Moving my hips to the rhythm he set with fingers. I bit his neck to muffle my cry. He growled, and the next thing I knew, we were wrapped in his wings. They had encased us. His hands were running up my leg that I hooked around his waist. He gripped my thigh tighter and ran his fingers over my sex again. He spread the folds, and he inserted a finger into me. Pushing it in and out, when I thought I couldn't handle anymore, he inserted a second finger and quickened his movements and rubbed my nub with his thumb in tighter fast circles. I kissed him growling into his mouth, I bit his lip drawing blood. The taste of his blood and the sensation of his fingers in me drove me mad with need. I moved my hips hard against his fingers, needing more than what he was giving me. Sensing this, he rubbed my nub harder and faster and added a third finger inside of me. I moaned, riding his fingers faster. He felt so good in my tight sex I needed