Finding my angel, facing my demon

Morning after

"We don't have to do anything else tonight." I told her as she pulled my shirt off. No matter how brave she was getting, I still couldn't force her to do anything she didn't want to.

"I know." She smiled her patented grin and it made my soul melt. I had only known Aria for a few hours and she already had my heart in a vise. It was unbelievable. Part of me was scared shitless, giving me the strong desire to run away and fast, but another part was thrilled and hoped that I would never have to leave her side.

She made her way down to my waist and she slowly undid the buttons of my jeans for me. I certainly wasn't going to be able to take much more of her touching without getting off again so I tossed her back onto the bed and stood up slowly. I decided to make a show out of taking my clothes off because the feel of her on my skin was electrifying and if she wouldn't let me go down on her how was she going to do it to me? In the back of my mind I was petrified of the next morning but I would have time to deal with that later wouldn't I?

I bent down in the sexiest fashion I could and I undid my amazingly expensive stiletto heels. Then I slid my jeans over my tight ass and kicked them away before sliding back into the bed. Pleasing Angie had been the highlight of my week, if not my entire life, but I was just too tired to go at it again, and maybe a little too drunk.

She pulled up the covers and slipped under before inviting me in after her. We snuggled up closely and kissed softly for a while before she snuggled closer to my chest and whispered against my skin.

"Are you alright?" she asked sheepishly. There was the girl I had met. Her momentary bravery was gone and once again she was scared as a newborn pup.

"Why wouldn't I be? I am in bed with a gorgeous and sweet woman and we just had a great time." I told her as I stroked her hair softly. Her chocolate locks were gorgeous and it was hard to keep from petting her. Hell I wanted to do more than pet her but in my inebriated state and my lack of sleep I was pretty much useless at that point.

"Did you really? Have a good time, I mean. I didn't do anything for you. I could if you wanted me to." Aria was struggling like a dog eating peanut butter but she was the cutest thing I had ever seen. I pulled her tighter against my chest and I could feel her breasts on my ribs and her hot wet sex on my thigh.

"Baby, I don't need you to do anything. Seeing you come did it for me and tonight was about you. Did you come?" I asked, knowing full well that she had. I could still taste the evidence.

"Of course I did." She said as a bright blushed covered her face, neck and breasts. My heart fluttered in my chest.

"Then I say tonight was a success." I whispered with a grin. Aria was it for me. It didn't matter if she dumped me the next morning, it was still worth it for me.

"You're a little over dressed." She said as she ran her hands over my bra. I couldn't help but laugh that she was too afraid to let me in her room only a few hours prior and she was currently telling me to take my bra off. I kind of like her dual sides. When she was all hot and bothered she was wild but when she was relaxed she was a nervous wreck. It was amusing to say the least.

"Are you sure?" I asked. As soon as she nodded she reached her hands around me and unsnapped my bra, with a bit of work. I laughed at her audacity.

"I also want this gone." She said as her hand traveled down to my ass. She pulled my panties off as I tossed my bra across the room.

I leaned towards her and kissed her deeply as I felt her hands travel back down to my ass. That was when I finally realized that my girl had a thing for my ass. She had gone crazy feeling me up while I was kissing her earlier and at that moment she was grabbing it once again.