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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Touching Angels.
The beep of her mobile shocked her back to reality.
She opens the screen "10 Mins." is the message.
A warm flush of anticipation spreads from her pussy.
Wet already, she returns to her book.
7 pages of angels later a car pulls alongside, a smile, the door opens
and she is enveloped in a warm hug, finished off with a kiss.
She chats about her day, cuddling into his shoulder, his hands caressing her hair
and back, soothing the tensions and pressures of the world away.
She always feels safe in his arms, protected, sometimes her emotions flood up inside her making
her cry. He seems to release her feelings, a conduit for her.
They talk, kiss and cuddle for a while, then they leave the car, he has brought food for a
picnic, of sorts. They find a bench in a secluded spot and sit down, his arm around her, more
cuddles and kisses, his fingers stroking her hair, her eyes closed, savouring and cherishing
the contact.
They eat the sandwiches and talk. The sun slowly setting on a cool evening.
She pulls the blanket over her lap, her bare legs feeling the chill.
His hand slowly behind to move up her smooth thigh, she parts her legs and he feels her wet
bare pussy. She moans a little as his finger start to rub her clit, his kisses deep and more
urgent. His fingers move from her wet pussy to her lips, letting her taste herself. He kisses
her deeply, tasting her.
His hand cups her breast, and he starts to play with her hard nipples. Shivers of pleasure
spark through her body as he pulls and pinches her nipple. His hand moves back to her pussy,
wetter than ever. He begins to stroke her clit, gently, then firmer, her moans getting louder,
her breathing more rapid.
A noise distracts them, he takes her hand and they walk up the hill and find a secluded area
hidden by a wall. He pulls her close, his hands cupping her bum and squeezing tight. He pushes
her up against the wall, lifts her skirt and drops to his knees, his tongue lapping her
dripping pussy, her hands in his hair, pulling his tongue deeper into her. He sucks her clit,
his teeth raking over it. His hands move up and release her bra, her breasts spilling out. He
pulls her nipples making her moan and thrust against his tongue. His nails rake over her
nipples, pleasure and pain combined.
He stands up, kissing her, letting her taste herself again.
He tells her to turn around and she puts her hands against the wall, bending over.
He lifts her skirt, his hands caressing her arse, the shock of his hand smacking her makes her
gasp, her skin flushing pink, showing the mark of his hand.
His fingers slide deep into her, 2 then 3, fucking her, hard and fast, making her legs tremble.
He unzips himself, stroking his thick cock, she closes her eyes as she feels it's smooth head
pressing against her wet pussy, she pushes back and it slides in, stretching her.
His hands dig into her hips as he thrusts into her, then reach round and he pinches and pulls
her nipples using his fingernails making her moan loudly with the pleasure. His hand moves over
her mouth to silence her. Harder faster, his cock plunging into her wet cunt.
Her knees are beginning to buckle as he calls her a slut and a whore.
His free hand slaps her arse again and again, her teeth biting the fingers in her mouth. She
tenses, and her pussy tightens around his cock, he grunts as he cums, his body jerking against
her spasms, filling her cunt with his cum. His cock throbbing deep inside her, her eyes closed,
she is not on this earth, she is miles above, floating on a cloud of pleasure, for this
briefest of moments she is an angel, radiant ,beautiful, glowing. She is surrounded by other
angels, they come closer, touching her face, she is given a feeling that she has to return now,
they smile, their faces beautiful. Slowly she floats back down on her gossamer wings, as she
joins her trembling body, her eyes open again. They stay there, connected, enjoying his cock
inside her for as long as she can. As his cock slides out of her cunt a gush of cum runs down
her thigh. The red marks on her arse, her throbbing pussy and burning nipples giving her a
delicious reminder of the meeting for the next few hours. The memory of their faces and the warmth of their touch will stay with her forever.
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