Devil Taking An Angel** 2

The light caught her skin as she straddled him again, her silhouette glowing in the mix of moonlight and the soft hum of the room. Parker's hands instinctively traced her curves, his fingers settling all over her as though he were memorizing her all over again. He marveled at her beauty, the raw power she held over him.

"You're so beautiful, my queen," he said, his voice low, almost reverent. The words spilled from him, heavy with sincerity and an unshakable truth.

Her cheeks flushed, and her lips parted with a trembling smile. "Honey… Ohhhh… I missed you," Tessa breathed, her voice coated with longing. She moved with a slow rhythm, her body connecting with his in perfect harmony.

He held her butt cheeks in a strong but gentle grip and they moved together transcending boundaries.