Angela, My Angel

"Yes I heard you. Now, let's carry on where we left off, but in the bedroom" she took my hand and led the way. When we got into the bedroom she stood by the bed and faced me as I stood in the doorway, looking at her. She took her T-shirt off seductively all the while keeping eye contact with me, I couldn't help but ogle at her.

I took some steps forward until I was face to face with her, and planted a kiss on her lips. I ran my hands along her side and led one to her back, unclasping her bra while bringing the other hand to cup her breast. She moaned into my mouth, and I felt myself getting a bit more excited.

Her breast fit in my hand with a little spilling over, and i just loved the tender feeling. I circled my thumb around her hardened nipple and it was my turn to moan into her mouth. I turned her head the side while kissing from her lips, to her cheek, chin then finally reaching my desired spot, her neck. I planted a kiss there and took out my tongue to lick all the way from her throat to her ear lobe.

She let a soft moan out, and I swear whenever she moaned, the fire burning in my loins was getting hotter. I grabbed onto her booty and pulled her closer to me, looked into her eyes and kissed her on the lips again. She lifted my T-shirt over my shoulders and head, and seeing as I wasn't wearing a bra, we were both equal in our nakedness.

My hands made their way to the waistband of her fleece shorts, and I ran my fingers along it, pulling it to me then releasing it with a snap. I took pleasure in the reaction it had on her, but was looking forward to seeing what lay hidden in her shorts more, so I decided to take them off her. Tugging the waistband with forefingers of each hand, I slowly slid them off, breaking the kiss.

The shorts piled at her feet, leaving her in just her purple lace panty which had a darkened spot that elicited a smile from me. She stepped over her shorts and pulled down the joggers she'd given me, revealing a neatly trimmed mound that glistened.

I pushed her down onto the bed and saw the smirk she had, which made me raise my eyebrow instinctively. She slid up the bed as I crawled over her and placed a deep passionate kiss when we were face to face. I ran my tongue down her lips, her chin, down her jaw til I reached her neck. I travelled from the right earlobe, to the left, alternating between licking, sucking, kissing and blowing on her skin. I could feel shivers from her beneath me.

Pleased with myself, I carried on my conquest from the earlobe down to her breast, and when I reached my destination, I couldn't help but take time to appreciate what was in front of me - under me. I then licked from her under breast, sucking when I got to the areola, sucking around the nipple grazing it with the side of my mouth. I could feel her wriggling subtly and knew she was wired up, but I hadn't had enough of the praises of pleasure I was giving to her.

I made my way do to the epicenter of her, took a whiff when I got there and slightly grazed my tongue over the dark spot of her panties. I felt her shudder as she let a moan escape her lips, but I wasn't intending on going there at the moment. I then kissed my way to her inner thigh and sucked on it, gently sucking my inwards to her groin. At the groin, I sucked as hard as I could, feeling her wriggle a bit more under me, moaning louder and when I let go, I went to the other side to do the same thing, but after stopping over the wet spot to get a whiff again.

She pleaded with me to help her get a release, and I told her "I still have praises to give u", then kissed my way up to her breast. As I hadn't paid any attention to this one, I went straight for the nipple. I grabbed the nipple gently with my teeth and circled it with my tongue, feeling her writhing more. I grazed my teeth over her nipple then went straight for her lips.

I told her to that I wanted to watch her take her thong off, which she did but impatiently. I chuckled as I could understand her urgency. I got back on top of her and kissed her deep while rubbing either side of her slit with my index and middle fingers. She was so wet I thought it impossible to get any wetter than this. After a while of doing this and her moaning, I then ran both fingers up the sides to the good of her honey pot, where I found the precious nub. I stroked it gently at first rotating between up and down, side to side and circular motions. As I felt her urgency for release build up, I matched the urgency of my actions.

Her breathing was growing shallower by the second, moaning was high pitched and all of a sudden she stopped. Stopped moving, moaning, breathing, her body tensed for a second, then the release came as she writhed in pleasure. I laid on her side, watching her come down from her pleasure-high with a pleased smile on my face.

When she came down from her high, I stroked my fingers through her hair, down to her ear and couldn't help but smile. I asked if she was ok and took a minute to recover before answering in the affirmative. When she'd regained the strength to get back to it, we went again for a couple more rounds and it was magical. Me pleasing her, her pleasing me, pleasing each other until we could take no more, eventually dozing off to sleep.

Sunday morning smiled on us as the sun peeped through the blinds, shining partially on us on the bed. I got up for my daily meditation and I heard her shuffle in the bed to change her sleeping position. She looked like a piece of heaven in her slumber, like a vision. I assumed my meditative pose and started my day on a happy note.

When I was finished I saw her sitting on the bed, looking at me as if she was in a faraway land. I stood up and joined her, breaking her reverie with a soft kiss to the lips, "Good morning my angel". Her kiss met mine and at that moment, there wasn't anything more I could ask for - it felt like home.