Saturday morning was always a cleaning ritual for me. The music was on, perhaps a little too loud...Cece's Interlude on repeat, filling the rooms with it's seductive pleasure. Never failing to fill my heart and soul with missing my love...my Angel.
I had just loaded the dishwasher, and put a load of laundry in, when I heard a knock at the door. Making way to the living room, I didn't quite recognize the shadow standing behind the dark sheer curtain that draped over the window...until I opened it.
Angel?...This can't be real, I must be dreaming...or am I fantasizing? I was speechless, the look on my face must have been full of surprise and confusion, as he smirked and slipped out a giggle, obviously pleased with himself.
Grabbing his hand, and pulling him inside, I threw my arms around him, practically jumping my man! He looked into my eyes, offering the most beautiful smile I have ever seen, and came in with a kiss. His lips were so soft and full...welcoming. Noticing he had a bag in his hand, I knew he was staying for the weekend, which filled my heart with an excitement I had never known before. I loved this man completely, and spending time with him meant more to me then anyone on this Earth could ever realize.
Interlocking my fingers with his, I showed him around my apartment. Pleasantly comfortable with each room, which was mainly open concept, his eyes lit up when they caught the fireplace. I had expressed many times before that I couldn't wait to christen it with him, and with sweet surprise, tonight was our time.
My home offered a style of modern class, with many shades of brown tones and matching furniture. The dark brown silk curtains were all handmade with gold etiquette stitching. The floors carried light hardwood and large off white ceramic tile throughout.
My love seemed to admire the antique grandfather clock in the dining room, and peaked out the patio doors into the huge yard that backed onto the ravine, breathtakingly impressed. Next, showing him the washroom, noting the full bath and shower, he knew exactly what was running through my head, as I then took him into the bedroom...
The gray/blue walls were separated midway by a moulded wooden border across them. The large walk in closet was immaculate and had always been my princess treasure of the house. The lights were dim, allowing the string of white Christmas style lights that lay across my wooden, queen sized headboard, to shine brightly...romantically.
I had visualized sharing this bed with him for so long...and he was finally here. Tonight I would sleep in his strong arms and feel his beautiful body pressed against mine, but until then...I had something else in mind. We were going to own that enticing french mantled fireplace in my living room...
While he was unpacking in the bedroom, I layed out a thick down filled white comforter on the floor, and brought the fire to a subtle blaze. Placing pillows down, and pouring an elegant, Argentinian red wine into crystal glasses, I was so content with this moment in our lives.
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Sitting with this amazing man wrapped around me from behind, we sipped our wine, and admired the flames before us. He cradled me so securely, as I relaxed into him, wearing my black, leopard trimmed langerie that I had bought just for him. He gently took the glass from my hand and placed it down on the hardwood.
Caressing my face, he tilted my head back to him and pressed his lips to meet mine. His tongue entering my warm mouth sent shivers up my spine, as we shared a long intimate kiss...Taking control, he adjusted our bodies, laying me down on the blanket, resting my head on the pillow, as he enjoyed the material that was lining my curves.
Gently lowering himself down onto me, we met in a passionate kiss...Our love being expressed through our mouths. Just as I nibbled on his lower lip, he pulled back and began exploring my body with his tongue, slipping my langerie off, as I arched my back for him. Tantalizing my breasts, as his hands took me over...He had such a mystical touch. Running his hands toward my inner thighs, he slipped my panties off, and spread my legs apart, bringing his tongue to my sweet spot...I could feel the wet object slipping over my clit, as his hand ensured that I was enjoying his offering. Placing my hands on his head, I gripped his thick dark hair, using it to press his mouth harder onto me, moaning as he tasted my want for him. He took me to a level that could not be stopped...climaxing all over his tongue, as he took such good care of me...leaving me to crave his hardness in my mouth.
As he stood to his feet in front of me, I took him in, licking slowly up and down his shaft, staring up into his eyes. I wanted to please him so bad.
Forget soft...I forced my mouth on him hard, taking him in so deep, listening to his delayed breathing, as he pushed down into my throat. Swallowing as I sucked firmly, pulling back, and pushing down rough. My rhythm was quick and forceful. His erection was firm and easy to make love to with my tongue...
My body rocked with each thrust I gave him. I was becoming so wet, enjoying his sounds of pleasure. I made love his manhood with my mouth, and he loved it...
Slowing down the pace a little, he started pulsating...I could feel he was getting close to orgasm...I moaned louder, and told him what I wanted..."Cum Baby, I want it, Cum". As he told me not to stop, I oblidged. I continued to suck him until his head fell back, and I felt his hot liquid fill my mouth, swallowing all of it down...stopping only once he relaxed his body, and fell to the floor...
Laying silently in eachothers arms, enjoying this moment...our love for one another filling our hearts. The moment was perfect requiring no words.
Feeling the heat of the fire expel onto our bodies, the flames slowly towering before our eyes, I was so in love with this man...I reached down and began stroking him, satisfied at his stance once again. Placing myself in a reverse cowgirl position, I lowered my body onto him, as he entered perfectly. Leaning forward, rocking my hips,
I made sure to allow him to watch himself penetrate me all the way, with each climactic rhythm. He reached up, pulling my hair back, and without leaving my warmth, raised to his knees as I relied on my arms for support. His masculine hands now firmly pressed around my hips, he thrusted in and out, faster and harder, reaching my G-spot every time. With each push inside me, he forced my hips back onto him, only allowing me to pull off just a little. He felt so friekin good as he filled me up...we were in amazing sync, as I began to tighten around him...screaming out his name...giving in to his touch and talent. My breathing became fast and heavy, he felt amazing, and it was time...I came...yet again, bringing him in to join me. She lapped up every releasing drop as he delivered it. We were so good together...our love allowed our physical chemistry to meet in perfection.
This was the one I had been waiting for my whole life...He was finally mine, and I was his. A connection stronger then any I've ever known...
My Love, My Everything, My Angel
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