Coco's Best Friend

You Mean That?*

When you got off work, you headed straight to the clubhouse. You wanted to check on EZ, but you also wanted to get your hands on Angel. Seeing him earlier and not being able to do anything other than give him a quick kiss had made you desperate.

You didn't see his bike when you parked, but you headed inside anyway. EZ was behind the bar cleaning, so you hopped up on a stool.

"Hey, how ya feeling?"

"I'm good. I really didn't need to go in, but need the paperwork for the insurance."

"I figured that was your plan. Angel at least letting you relax for a bit?"

"Only because of you. He would've had me out hauling scrap if you hadn't asked him to take it easy on me. He'd do just about anything for you."

Your heart fluttered at that. You knew he loved you, but hearing someone else say that just made you smile.

"I'd do anything for him too."

"I can see that. You make him really happy."

"He makes me happy. Happier than I've ever been." You didn't realize it, but Angel had walked in while you were talking.

"You mean that, bebita?" he whispered in your ear. You startled, but immediately relaxed into him.

"Every word, mi amor."

He spun you around on the stool and immediately pressed his lips to yours. You moaned into his mouth as he parted your lips to brush his tongue against yours. He held both of your cheeks gently as he continued to kiss you, while your hands grasped the front of his kutte, pulling him closer. You spread your legs, allowing him to step between them. As the kiss deepened, he slid his hands down your body, cupped your ass and picked you up. You locked your legs around his waist as he walked toward his dorm.

When he had the door shut and locked, he gently lowered you to the bed.

"Bebita, I am so fucking in love with you."

"I'm in love with you too. I've never been so happy."

He reached down to pull your pants and panties down, before sitting you up enough to pull off your shirt and bra. As he looked down at your naked body, he marveled at the fact that you are his.

"Cariño, eres tan hermosa. Amo cada centímetro de ti." (Sweetheart, you are so beautiful. I love every inch of you.)

You whimpered before reaching to pull at his shirt.

"I love you, Ángel."

He leaned down to kiss you as you ran your hands up his back. The sensation was driving him crazy.

"Baby, baby, baby. You're driving me loco. I love when you put your hands on me."

"I can't keep them off, mi amor. I'm desperate for you all the time."

"Shit, baby. Me too. I can't get you out of my head. All I want is to be with you."

You tugged at his jeans, reaching down to unbuckle his belt and unbutton them. You rubbed your hand down his length as you unzipped them. His head dropped to your neck.

"Fuck, bebita."

You repeated the action as you pushed down his boxer briefs. He groaned when he felt your hand brush against his bare cock.

He lifted his head to kiss you as he worked his jeans off. When he was naked, he settled between your thighs. He wasn't rushed as he continued to kiss you. He ran one hand from your thigh up your side, before gently grasping one breast. He massaged it as his tongue stroked yours. You laid there, kissing and caressing each other for several minutes. There was no need to hurry. He slid his hand up to cup your cheek, kissing you deeply.

"Ángel, Te necesito." (Angel, I need you.)

"Yo también te necesito." (I need you too.)

He reconnected your lips as he pressed his hard cock into your wet pussy. You cried out at the stretch, feeling so full.

"Oh, Angel. Fuck. You feel so fucking good."

"Yes, bebita. You are pure fucking magic."

He thrust in at a soft and steady pace, making you feel incredible. He wasn't trying to build his orgasm yet. He only wanted to make you feel good. He wanted to make you cum.

"Corazón, you feel so good wrapped around me. I can't get enough of being inside you. I want you all the time."

"I want you too, Angel. Fuck. I want you so bad. You're all I think about."

Hearing you say that you wanted him did something to him. He moaned at your words before kissing you again. He kissed down your jaw slow, before tucking his face in your neck to kiss and suck on your soft skin.

"Fuck. It feels so good, Angel. You make me feel incredible. I've never felt so good, baby."

His hips moved faster as you got closer to your orgasm. He wanted to push you over the edge.

"Cum for me, corazón. Let go. I love you so much."

Your orgasm crashed over you, making you cry out Angel's name.

"Oh fuck, Angel. I'm cumming, baby. It feels so good."

"Good girl. I love feeling you squeeze my cock when you cum. It feels so good, baby. You make me feel so good."

You reached up to turn his head to capture his lips. You pressed your tongue in his mouth, rubbing it against his. He wrapped his arms around you as he got closer to the edge.

"Cum for me, Ángel. I want to feel you cum in me, baby. Please. I need it, Ángel," you whispered in his ear.

"Oh fuck, bebita." He groaned as he spilled inside you. The feel of him filling you with his cum triggered another orgasm, and you moaned his name as you came again.

He leaned down to kiss you, soft and sweet.

"Fuck, baby. I love you so much."

"I love you too."

"I love when you call me Ángel. Fuck. It sounds so good coming from your lips."

"Ángel," you breathed out.

He kissed you again before pulling out gently. He fell onto his back, and immediately reached over to haul your body to his.

"Come here, bebita. I want to hold my girl."

You scooted as close as possible, and sighed as his arms wrapped around you.

"I love when you hold me. There is nowhere in the world I feel safer than in your arms."

"I fucking love you."

"I love fucking you."