Gangstress

October 2000 (1)

***Marshall's POV***

We had just started the Anger Management tour and were only on our second stop, which was in Buffalo. We had done two shows in East Rutherford and they both went amazing. I always get nervous about how a show's gonna pan out before hand, but so far, everything was going exactly as planned. 

It was also my birthday today, and I was so excited to spend it with Angel and everyone else on the tour. We obviously had to preform tonight, but after we were gonna party like crazy. I had a suspicion that Proof and Angel might have been planning something for me for when we went home this weekend after our next stop in Worcester, but until then, this was all I had planned. 

This morning I woke up to Angel straddling me in our hotel bed while I was laying on my stomach with my arms up under my pillow and my head turned to the side. She started leaving soft kisses all over the back of my neck, behind my ear, and side of my jaw. I cracked a little lazy smile since it tickled whenever her lips went behind my ear. 

"Happy birthday." She whispered into my ear with what sounded like a smile she was returning. Her whisper sent goosebumps all over my body and she promptly started lightly sucking and biting on my earlobe. Her hands slid all the way up from my bare waist to my bare shoulders while she applied a gentle pressure. 

I chuckled and started turning myself around underneath her. "Thought I got birthday sex last night?"

"Nope. That was just regular sex." She said as she grabbed a blunt off of the side table and lit it up. I watched her take a few puffs as my hands went to her thighs. 

"Regular sex? Fuck whatchu gon' do now? Tie me up?" I joked as I pushed my hands further around her body under my t-shirt that was far too big for her until they connected with her ass and started kneading it. 

She laughed while she took the blunt outta her mouth and put it directly between my lips. "Boy if you don't shut yo ass up I ain't showin' ya your birthday present." She said as her lips dove back into the front of my neck. 

I removed one of my hands from her ass to take the blunt in between my fingers after I took a puff. "Nah baby, show me." I said in a smooth voice as I blew out the smoke. 

She slowly pulled away from my neck and smirked. Her arms crossed at her waist and she brought the t-shirt up and over her head. My eyes roamed over her naked body starting at her breasts and working my way down. They landed on her right hip, about half an inch above where her pelvic area started and it held a small bandage that I recognized it immediately. It was the type of bandage they give you after a tattoo. "What the fuck did ya do?!" I asked with a smile. 

She smiled back at me. "Look." I very gently started pulling the bandage off to reveal a tiny black heart with an 'M' in the middle. 

"You're fuckin' lyin'." I said with an even bigger smile than before. 

"Nope." She whispered as she started moving herself down my body. She pulled my boxers down and my hard dick instantly popped out. She smirked and grabbed ahold of the shaft while she started gently spreading my precum around. Immediately after, her tongue licked all the way up my dick. I took another hit of the blunt and once she got to the tip of it she started bobbing her head and slowly inched my whole dick into her mouth. A low moan escaped from the back of my throat as I exhaled the smoke in my lungs and I started gathering her hair in my hand. 

She continued moving her head up and down on my dick while she would hollow out her cheeks and suck all the way up until she reached the tip again. I took another puff and she kept her hand directly under her mouth and let it follow the rhythm as she moved her head. She took my dick outta her mouth a few times to spit on it and then would quickly spread it around to get it extra wet. She started deep throating me and I involuntarily threw my head back into the pillow and grunted out "fuck angel!"