Heart Of Desire

chapter 8

                                  Angels pov

Laying in his bed butt-naked, he pulled the covers over me and hopped into bed. All he had on was boxers. I was laying on my stomach, my head laid into my arms.

My head turned towards Christopher who was looking at me. He laid on his side and his arm was touching my back.

His fingers were tracing along my body. The touch sent goosebumps to my arms and I moaned softly.

"You're so beautiful" he says. "You know that?"

I lean up and place a kiss on his cheek. He looks back at me and places another on my lips. He pulls me on top of him and my fingers stroked his chest.

"The way you touch me is so relaxing" He tells me. His eyes were closed and a smile appeared on his lips. I touched his nose with mine and laid my head on his chest.

It was around 11pm when I checked the clock beside his bed.

"Maybe I should get going" I say. Lifting myself up.

"Why?"

"Anthony comes home soon. He'll wonder where I am"

"Please don't leave me. I need you here" Christopher touches me arm. I let out a sigh.

"If that's what you want" I lay back down and start to worry. If he knows I'm not home he'll start texting and calling me, asking me where I'm at. Or maybe he doesn't care at all.

Me and Christopher laid in bed for the remainder of the night and talked, enjoying each other's company.

"Let's have some fun" Christopher tells me. My mouth opens but no words come out.

"It's late though"

"So? We have the whole night to ourselves" he takes my hand and strokes it. His touch makes me heart always skip a beat. I finally gave in. I was already naked so I didn't have to undress myself.

Christopher flips me on my back. Our eyes meet and we stare at each other for a few seconds.

"Let's fuck right now" his voice was in a low tone.

The whole neighborhood was practically asleep but I felt okay with doing this.

Christopher gives me a look making sure I actually want too do this now and I was comfortable with it.

"Let's do it" I say.

With a sexy nod of approval, Christopher wraps his hands around my neck, pulling me even closer. He slips his tongue into my mouth, meeting mine in a sense of urgency.

I part my lips, allowing him into my mouth as he sucked on my tongue. Arousal flooded my system as I rocked myself back and forth against him.

"You like that?" He asks me, looking deep into my eyes.

"Yes. I want you to touch my body"

"I'm about to make you feel really good, baby"

"How good?"

"What do you want me to do next?"

"Bite me"

I motion to my breasts and Christopher smirks.

"Please" he says. He lowers his mouth to my breast and bring it into his mouth, which he sucks on with a juicy sense of urgency. A soft moan escapes from my lips as I slip my hand down to feel his rock hard erection.

He rips off his boxers and rubs his rod against my bare skin. I'm soaked in my own fluids, which Christopher takes a liking to as he rubs his hands against me.

"You're so wet for me, it's incredible" his hand still rubbing my clit. "You're always so damn wet"

"Because your always trying to turn me on"

"Hah, but you love it"

"I want you inside me now"

"Good girl"

Christopher lifts my legs over my head and pushes his throbbing shaft deep inside my aching body. I moan in unison as I adjust to the feeling of being totally filled up.

He thrusts and thrusts, deeper and deeper until I screamed his name in pleasure.

"That's it, cum for me" he grunted.

"It feels so good!"

"Ugh, fuck I'm going to cum any second" he shifts his body and places both hands on my legs, now putting them onto his shoulders. "You're so fucking sexy"

Three more thrusts and with our eyes locked, staring straight into each other's souls, we cum together.

"My god! Yes! Yes! Yes!" I scream in pleasure.

"Fuck! Yes!" His body was towering over mine, hands now beside me to stable himself.

He pulls out and collapses on top of me, naked and breathless.

"That was so good" he sighs, trying to catch his breath. His chest was hot and his heart was racing.

"So, so good" I say in a whisper, my hands holding onto his back which was covered in scratch marks.

"I want to go again" he says breathlessly.

"You could seriously go again? That was intense!"

"Mm, but I can't get enough of you"

"I think I need a break"

Christopher sits up and puts his boxers back on.

"It's midnight already" I point out. "I'm going to head downstairs to change and head home, okay?"

He nods and gives me a kiss. "I love you. Drive safe"

I nod and walk back downstairs. Once my clothes were on I walked out and headed into my car.

Wew! What a night.