
Angel.....
The sound of thunder wakes me up from a deep sleep. Fuck, my head is killing me. Why did I drink so much last night? I don’t even remember coming home. I stretch my arm around the bed trying to find Hope. Where the hell is she? I open one of my eyes to look around the room. Wait a minute. This isn’t Hope’s bedroom. Where the hell am I? I quickly sit up making my headache even worst. “Owww” I massage my temples trying to make the pain go away. Slowly everything starts coming back to me. Tabios with Candyy, the drinking, Tabios showing up at Sync, the ride home, the talk in the car. Holly shit I am in Tabios bedroom and I am wearing his shirt! I look around the room again to make sure I am alone. Thankfully he isn’t here. I wonder where he is. No, no I don’t. I need to get out of here before he comes back.
First thing first I need to take care of my lady business. I quickly run to the bathroom. I have a bad taste in my mouth and I smell like liquor. I walk over to the sink and grab his toothbrush. Fuck it I’ve done worst things. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I walk back into his room to gather my stuff. I don’t feel like changing back to my dress I’ll just give him back his shirt when I see him. I need to leave before he comes back. I walk out to the living room and spot my keys on the coffee table. I guess this is my lucky day. I walk around the sofa and reach for them.
“Going somewhere?” Tabios ask scaring the shit out of me. I quickly look over my shoulder and see him in the kitchen making breakfast. Damn how does he look so good in the morning? “You scared the shit out of me” I say as I try to catch my breath. He walks towards me barefooted. Why do I find that sexy? I have no fucking idea. “Were you going somewhere?” his croaks his eyebrow. I take a step back trying to put some distant between us but the coffee table stops me from moving any farther. “I guess not” I answer heavily. He smiles and nods his head “Good answer now let’s go eat breakfast”. He turns around and my eyes drop to his ass. Mmm I would love to take a bite of that. Love? No not love. I shake my head trying to get rid of these ideas. I guess I am not going anywhere. I place my stuff on the coffee table and follow him into the kitchen.
I take a seat at the kitchen counter. He turns around and hands me a plate of fresh pancakes with eggs and bacon. And he cooks? Oh come on! That’s not fucking fair! My mouth gets watery as I smell the breakfast. “I didn’t know you could cook” I say as I reach for the syrup. He shrugs his shoulder “There are a lot of things you don’t know about me”. He’s right there are a lot of things I don’t know about him. He takes the seat across from me. I look down to my plate trying to avoid his stare. I take a bite of the pancakes and I swear I almost die. They are so fucking good. I close my eyes and moan as I swallow. I hear him chuckle and my eyes fly open.
“What?” I ask him. “Nothing I just love watching you eat that’s all” he says as he pours syrup on his pancakes. There goes that word again, love. “Why?” I ask as I keep eating. For some reason I am starving this morning maybe because I skipped dinner yesterday. “Because usually girls are weird about eating in front of men” he answers. I hate when girls do that they act like we don’t eat. I shrug my shoulder and reach for the orange juice “I am not like most girls remember” I take a sip of my juice. “Yeah I remember,” he smiles as he starts to eat his breakfast. We ate our breakfast in complete silence which I am thankful for. I don’t want to talk about what happen last night.
“Well thank you for everything,” I say as I finish washing the dishes it seems only fair for me to wash them after he cook. “I guess I’ll be leaving now” I spin around only to bump into his hard chest. “I don’t think so” he says. My heart starts to raise as my palms starts to sweat. “I have to,” I try walking around him but he wraps his arm around my waist “You owe me an answer”. I lift my head to look at him “I do?” I act as if I don’t know what the hell he is talking about even tho I do. “Don’t act stupid Angel,” he lifts me up and sits me on the kitchen counter. I try squeezing my thighs together since I am still wearing his white T-shirt. Before I can even close them he steps in between them.
I can feel my heart all over my body. “I know you want me” he says as he slides his finger up my thighs “you told me last night”. I have to swallow my moans as I enjoy his touch. “I did?” I ask breathless. He slides his finger over my wet panties and I shiver. I can’t even think straight right now. “And this,” he slides my pantie to the side “tells me you want me right now”. He leans in and bites on my bottom lip with his teeth as he slides his finger over my labia. Fuck I can’t concentrate in what he is saying while he is doing that. “Tell me you want me,” he insert his index finger inside of me “tell me you want me to fuck you” he says as he cups the back of my neck. At this point I am just trying to catch my breath. I am so fucking wet and horny all I can focus on is his finger driving me crazy. I close my eyes and enjoy his magic fingers. “Tell me,” he whispers. I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out “Or I’ll stop” he removes his fingers.
“No” I wrap my arm around his neck and pin him to me. “I want you, I want your cock inside of me, I want you to fill me, I want you to fuck the shit out of me until I can’t take it no more, and then I want you to keep going” I suck on his bottom lip. I want this I don’t care what the hell happens next. All I want is to feel him inside of me, filling me. “Fuck baby” his mouth crash into mines as he pulls me into him. I can feel his hard cock through his jeans poking me. I moan into his mouth as I press him into me. Fuck, I am so fucking turned on right now.
I reach for his pants trying to unbuckle them. He pulls my hair out of the ponytail. “You’re so fucking beautiful” he says in between kisses. “Shut up” I reach for his shirt and pull it off him. I run my hand down his chest and his 6 pack “So fucking hot” I say under my breath. “Shut up” he mocks me as he removes my shirt. “Perfect” he cups my breast and gives them a squeeze. I throw my head back and moan. Having his rough hands on my soft skin should be a fucking sin. He leans down and sucks my nipple into his mouth. I tug on his hair as I enjoy his mouth on me. He rolls my nipple with his fingers as he sucks on the other one. Fuck I think I am going to fucking cum. “Fuck,” I moan as I feel his sharp teeth sink into my tit and with that I cum.
“Beautiful” he licks my nipple. I pull him in by his hair and kiss him. I shove my tongue inside of his mouth. He tastes so fucking good. He pushes my legs open and in one quick movement rips my panties off. “Hey!” I say surprise “I like those”. They were one of my favorite pair of underwear. “I’ll buy you more and I rip them off too,” he pushes me down on the table. He dips his head and starts kissing me down my neck then down my chest until he reaches my wet pussy. “So fucking perfect,” he whispers against my skin. Just feeling his hot breath down there makes me want to explode.
I haven’t let anyone taste me since that last time I was with him. I know it sounds stupid but I felt like that belongs to him only. I feel something slimy and cold touch me. “What the fuck?” I lean on my elbows and see him pouring syrup on me. “Now this is going to be fucking delicious” he licks his lips. We stare at each other as his leans down and lick me. “Oh God” I throw my head back. He runs his tongue up and down as he cleans the syrup off me. My elbows give up on me and I lay down. He opens me up with his finger and I feel the syrup as it lands on my clit. I feel the tip of his tongue go around my clit as he eats me up. “Fuck,” I moan as I pull on my hair. I try pushing myself up but he brings me down to his face. “Stop, stop, stop” I chant not meaning it. I feel like I am going to fucking bust into millions of pieces. I feel his teeth scrap my clit and before I know it I am cumming all over his face.