Hell's Angel Ch. 01

"Why did you do this?" I asked her out of the blue.

"Because I wanted to. And because I thought you might want this too."

"I do, no doubt about it. I'm just wondering how this will evolve."

"I'm not sure about that myself. Let's just consider this as our secret. Keep it that way, don't push things. Don't push me, not yourself and not your girlfriend. Act normal, as if this was just a very realistic dream."

"You are a dream."

"Flattery, my dear slave, does not get you anywhere. But it sure helps to make me less itchy with my crop. I said: act normal, make sure you loose all of my smell and taste before she gets home. Both you and I don't want her to find out about us, trust me on that."

"I do, but I hate to see you leave."

"Me too, but I have to."

She took my dick and nuts in her hand and squeezed them gently. I longed for a french kiss as a goodbye, so I pushed her mask up to kiss her. We hugged all the while and sighed with regret when she broke the kiss. She started walking away and I followed her to the street. I stayed there until she was out of sight. I missed her already and knew I mentally was already detaching from my girl. I had an Angel now and the fact that she came from Hell was exactly what I wanted.