It wasn't the first time Charley had been paid in kind for his legal services. He'd had a lot of work done on his house from working men who had more labor and skills to offer than money. They usually did a good job, too, being grateful for getting out of jail. It wasn't the first sexual favor either. He remebered Julianna, the blonde who had been so grateful for his getting her brother off that she had fallen to her knees in his office and showed her gratitude with one of the finest oral arguments he had ever encountered. It had been his idea to write off her brother's debt, though he never told the man why.
This favor came from a more uptown client, a money manger who had been on the edge of managing someone else's money the wrong way. Charley had gotten him off with a fine and restitution, stting the man right with the law and his client's investors, but there hadn't been much left. Charley had suggested the young overachiever sell his BMW, it would have been appropriatly humbling, but he got a counter offer instead: The greatest sex in his life, with an "absolute angel."
So, in a moment of weakness, Charley found himself in front of a palin door with a chit in his hand that may or may not be of any value. Surprisingly enough, he had been let in by a very lovely girl and guided to the bar where he was told to select an exotic drink of his choice that he gathered had some erotic significance.
They all looked delicious, some more adventurous than others, but one "stuck out" from the others: Between My Pillows
"I'll try one of those," he indicated, handing his chit to the sweet girl behind the bar, whose own pillows were nothing to scoff at.
"Good chice," the girl winked, and traipsed off aroun the corner of the bar before returning. "Just relax and enjoy your drink," she smiled, "We'll be with you shortly."
She moved with silent sensuality making her way through the intimately lit bar.
The atmosphere was calm and tranquil.
The swish of her long white peignoir made a faint accompaniment to her movement.
She paused and surveyed the room.
She did not need the bartender to indicate which of the gentlemen had ordered her.
She picked him out instinctively.
Smiling she let her eyes take in the sight of his body as she watched him sip tentatively at the glass.
The concoction was deceptive: it had the appearance of being cloyingly sweet, yet had a hidden power that kicked in … just when one least expected it.
Wordlessly she approached.
Standing beside him unobserved, she leaned over and touched his arm lightly.
His eyes fastened onto her smooth skin and delved into her cleavage.
She smiled, welcoming his appreciation.
Slowly straightening up, she let his eyes move along her body, feasting on her artfully displayed form.
”I believe you … wanted … me … “
She told him, her voice husky and breathless.
Perching gracefully on the arm of the chair, she wound a bare arm about his neck.
Leaning forward the sweetness of her perfume teased his senses.
Her alabaster bosom rose and fell.
She leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss on his lips, a pink tongue darting to sample the sweetness of the drink he had been sipping.
”So … do you want to stay here, …or … shall we go somewhere more … private?”
She asked softly, her hand playing in the nape of his neck.
Easing back to allow herself to look down at him with an inviting smile, she crossed one leg over the other, appearing unaware of how her robe parted, revealing one smooth slim leg.
She ran her free hand through her cascading dark tresses and eased closer allowing the faint caress of her fine robe to graze his body as she patiently awaited his answer.
As she let his 'monster' out she heard him sigh with relief, and saw the droplet of precum, smling delivishly as she scooted her butt off his lap, kneeling down inbetween his hips she leaned forwards, taking his cock gently into her tiny hand, licking the tip off slowly and looking up at him to see his reaction, stroking his cock gently for a little while before backing off sitting back on her heals to look at the lovely sight before her.
After a few moments thought, and his surprised face that i had just left like that, she licked her lips slowly, loving the taste of him, and ran her hands up his thighs to the hem of his pants. "Lift your butt so i can take these pesty pants off please..." She smiled up at him and tugged, waiting for him to comply.
I think I groaned aloud as I watched her take my thick, hard cock in her tiny little hands - the contrast in size between her small, delicate fingers and my thick cock, the paleness of her skin against the reddish-purple of what she was touching, was just mind-blowingly sexy. Precum oozed from the tip of my cock as she ordered me to lift my hips - i raised them obedienntly, and then her soft little hands expertly tugged down my pants, leaving my shaft bulging out in front of me, aching, begging to be touched. i didn't need to say anything - the hot, throbbing muscle of my cock was saying everything that I wanted. She smiled at me slyly - "Ohhh, so you want to be touched and rubbed? You poor thing - " and she ran her hands lightly up my thighs, brushing against my aching balls, sliding over my hot shaft. "Like this? " she teased, manipulating my cock with her delicate, skilled fingers, rubbing, teasing caressing, cradling my balls, precum leaking all over my head, ohhhhh dear god just carry on like that don't stop I'm going to cumm rub me with your soft hands yess just like that you little tease please don't stop
She could feel what she was doing to him, inbetween her legs she was tingling with excitement and could feel how cloe he was getting so she stopped touching him, moving back and kissing down his thighs.
She got up again and grabbed his cufed hands, opening them with the slightlest wave of her hands, it being easier with no threat of unlocking them with a key. She smiled as she looked up at him. "Will you be a good boy and sit still?" She winked and sat next to him on the coutch, running one hand down his chest to his crotch, dragging her fngers unbearibly slow. she leaned in and started nipping at his neck and earlobe, licking and kissing occaytionally.
ohhhh god so close to cumming please don't stop.......
DAMN!!!! why did she stop?? that was sooo nice............
then I felt her untie my hands, good now I could use them, but then she asked me if I'd be a good boy and not touch, and somehow I managed it. I closed my eyes again as i felt her long nails tease their way down, jesus all I want to do is slide my hands up her lithe body, onto her tits, rub and caress her naked body, but I know i'm not allowed and now she's kissing and licking my neck, and her hands are straying lower ohhh yess thats it baby rub my cock again I need it soo bad but instead she's straddling my body, her hot wetness against my cock, and she's rubbing herself against me, nipples scraping against my chest, up and down, nice and slow, and all I want to do is slip inside her.............
As she rubbed her wet, warm pussy along his shaft, she could fel how badly he wished to push inside her, smiling inwardly, taking his hands in hers, teasing him by runing his fingertips along her sides slowly and just enough for him to fel the creamyness of her skin. Every time he tried to reach anywhere but where she dragged his hands to, she'd pull back, continuing her hip movements, dong this for a few minutes before letting him wrap his hands around her hips, but making sure to not let him inside.
She could feel the need to cum building withing him, followed shortly by frusteration and scoted back, kissing down his chest, stoppng to feast on his nipples for a few secconds, nipping playfully before moving down to his bellyutton, letting her tongue dive in. She pulled her head back, having moved herhips off his lp and kneeling inbetween his legs again she kissed up from the back of his cock towards the throbbing head, letting her tongue reach out expirimentally once in awhile.
“Oh you want to play there do you? I can play there, but do you think you can handle me, I don’t think you can my love.”
He moans at the feeling of your tight ass, you squeezed his cock with much degree and he loved the feeling. The kiss was explosive, you felt his cock get larger and thicker with the kiss and suddenly his hands grabbed your breasts and he started to fondle them in his hands, he teasingly played with your nipples and he started to move his hips up and down, falling into sync with you very fast.
“Ohh mmmm this feels so heavenly, you tell me what you want.”
He than started to kiss and suck over your exposed neck and he moved his hips faster and harder into you, his cock was balls deep in your ass and he started to move you up and down faster and harder than he has ever done. His moans told you how close he was to cumming and you knew it was soon.
I could feel him sliding in and out of me, his hands working on my breasts and nipples. His body began to tense up, I could feel he was close to cumming, as was I but I was not ready to let him yet.
Ohh mmmm this feels so heavenly, you tell me what you want
I got up slowly, allowing him to slip out of me before he came, turned around, and gave him a slow kiss, whispering in his ear, "Not yet Sam, why rush things?" I stepped from the tub and reached over the side, grabbing 2 towels. I handed one to him and dried myself with the other.
"I want what you want Sam. However, I want it in the bedroom where we can both be comfortable."
I walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom slowly, the towel sligtly draped over me, but still showing off my ass. The bed is high, so you have to step up into it. I walked without looking back, over to the bed sligtly bent over about to climb in, my ass displayed in all it's glory to Sam. "Tell me what you want to do Sam." I rubbed my hand over my ass, sligtly parting the cheeks, showing off my assets. "Come Sam, tell me what you want to do to this percious ass, how many ways do you want it? Do you want me to talk dirty to you Sam?" As I slowly rub my hand over my skin, loving the feel of it's smoothness
I couldn't resist it..........I'd had more teasing than any man could bear, and my hands were free...........quickly, before she could react, I'd tangled my hands in her hair, and forced her pretty little mouth around my cock. God she was sooo hot.........my thick cock swelled as it almost filled her mouth, I could hear incoherent gasps coming from her, I imagined her to be saying "You can't it's against the rules" but my precum was leaking into her mouth and she was sucking it off, rubbing and caressing my balls with her soft fingers, her mouth hot and tight over my hard shaft, I knew this would probably spell trouble for us both but right now I didn't care.................
For a moment, when he grabbed her hair and pushed him down her throat, she forgot about the rules, but shortly after her shock and sexual arousement calmed down just a bit, she tried to struggle, talking, unsucussfully, witha mouth full of cock. In her panic she had lost her angelic strength struggling to come up because it was against the rules, drooling uncontrollably. She couldn't help but love the taste of the precum already seaping into her mouth. She wanted more, and soon got wraped up in sucking, pulling back to breath before swirlingher tongue around the tip, waiting for him to empty himself into her mouth so she could swallow.
"mmm..." was the only sound that occaytionally left her lips, vibrating his cock slightly.
so that was it.........she as an angel experiences feelings through the feelings of her client..........when he feels pleasure, so does she.........when he cumms, so does she.........as my cock filled her mouth I felt her tremble in harmony as an incredible, blissful sense of pleasure rushed through my whole body, she was trying to talk but stuff the rules this feels too good go on baby suck my cock yessssss just like that
and then she seems to give up the internal struggle, her slim fingers soft and caressing on my balls, her big turquoise eyes looking up at me as her hot mouth takes my cock all the way in, my fingers curl around her hair and hold her head still as my hot hard length fills her mouth, I begin to groan and thrust in and out, harder and faster, all the time her hands are just gently squeezing and rubbing my balls and I close my eyes as I feel my orgasm begin to build..........oh hellll this is trouble don't care just feels sooo gooddd...........
As she sucked she rubbed and as rubbed she could feel the tingling between her legs, twitching her wings slightly with excitement as he got closer to orgasming. She kept working at him, bobbing her head slightly against his restraints, using her hands to massage his balls and the base of his cock. Despite him trying to hold back, she had begun working her tongue around what was in her mouth, sucking as hard as she could which brough him to a conclusion quickly. Feelign this she spread her wings out moaning and shivering as she came too, swallowing half of the load before pushing off, the rest of it splashing onto her face, chest, hands and in his lap.
This is so great! Why would it be against the rules?!?! It tastes sooo good... She licked off her fingers as she looking up at him, smiling shyly, a finger still in her mouth as she sucked on it, fluttering her eyelashes up at you as she wraped her wings around in front of her for a seccond, twisting her torso. "mmmm..."
She giggled quietly and folded her wings behind her. "You taste soo good...."
“You have got to be kidding me” his head still shaking his eyes wide seeing her lubricate the end, knowing full well what she had in mind to do…
Struggled he started once more, the chains groaned and grinded at his relentless and hopeless pursuit for freedom…
His eyes now shut tight as again he tries, the chains and manacles still refusing to let him go, he was a sitting duck for her and the butt end of that whip, his cheeks clenches tightly as again he struggled…
“Shit, get that damn thing away from me” he hand fisted and came out again being met with the harsh pull back from the chain…
“Let me go you devil woman!” he bellowed as again his hand clenched and he pulled away from the wall only to be met with his wrists bruising…
“This cant be happening“ as his eyes opened, he could see the clear substance slowly run down the length of the whip butt…
“Oh shit, you cant, that will hurt like a son-of-a-bitch!” he yelled out at her, his body tensing in effort…
I must have made enough noise to be heard downstairs in the bar, if not right across the street. After all that teasing, her soft sucking mouth and warm stroking hands did their job all too well, and I bellowed as great jets of foaming hot cumm erupted from my cock and squirted into her mouth, over andover, and the greedy girl was swallowing it all, loving it, trembling and shaking with her own pleasure as the sticky liquid spilled out of her mouth and down her neck, splashing onto her tits. ohhhhhhhh myy god jesus i came so hard god you beautiful girl what are you doing to me and she just smiled wickedly, tasting it, even smearing some over her pretty breasts and neck.
"So baby.........was that a good tease?" she enquired playfully.
Good? that didn't even begin to cover it. Just like the handjob angel previously, something strange had happened when i came, some kind of separation between body and sensation, a feeling that we'd experienced the same pleasure together. I can't even begin to put it into words.
I stroked her beautiful, trusting face.
"You said what you did was against the rules. Will you get into trouble?"
The girl shrugged.
"Maybe," she replied. Sometimes they watch you, sometimes they don't. It's just that............when I'm with someone who loves what I'm doing, I forget about the rules sometimes, I want to share his experience. That's the only way we really get pleasure - by experiencing someone else's."
She looked sad for a moment, and I wanted to ask more, but then she'd slipped her arms around my neck and kissed me gently, and I understood my time with her was over.
"So - what happens if they did see? and who the hell are 'they' anyway?"
Her face closed up them and she shook her head, and I was wondering if she'd regretted taking me in her mouth and making me cumm.
"I've been lucky so far," she said. They don't watch you all the time. I don't usually break the rules, either, though you're not the first. I've said enough for now. Go quickly - if you want to order me again, you know what to do - but maybe try someone else first. They don't like us getting too close with the same mortal."
She fluttered her wings, and I leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek.
I closed the door behind me, and left the room and then the building, my body still thrilling with the pleasure, my mind puzzled and unsure.
"You know if you really wanted to go the door would be open now and you'd be released. Obviously my dear you want this" I grim mischieviously as I walk towards him..watching him thrust and writhe and jiggle about.
"now precious...this will go easier on you if you just stay still....but hey I like inflicting pain..so keep thrashing if you must!"
His gaze clashes with mine and I see the anger within them,the pent up sexual cravings and the lust. He stops twisting and thrashing and I chuckle
"Well least you're not stupid!" I purr as I gently stroke his inner thighs......"relax pet....you're going to enjoy this" I press the butt of my whip up between his cheeks and move it slowly up and down the length,catching his cock in between my lips and sucking upon him.
So what was the deal at Heaven's Gate? That was the overriding thought that occupied me during the next week, along with, of course, a yearning to return as soon as possible to sample the next angel.
That's the trouble you see - if you hadn't guessed it already, I was completely hooked.
There were some questions I wanted answered - but you know what, I don't think it would have mattered to me if they were answered properly or not, so long as I could keep getting my fix. Two beautiful angels, two incredible sexual experiences, I couldn't wait for the next one.
But why no sex? I hadn't realised it at the time, but none of the drinks offered full, penetrative sex, they were all variations of foreplay. And who were the mysterious 'they' that both angels had referred to when they talked about breaking the rules? And they all seemed afraid of the consequences - maybe I had better be very careful about what i tried to persuade them to do.
So next Friday arrived, and when the beautiful door-angel greeted me, I took the plunge.
"Look," I began, "I've loved the experiences I've had here so far. But I'm looking for something a little more..........uhhmmm........penetrative, if you see what I mean...." Oh God was that the best I could do? how seedy did that sound?
The angel looked at me, still friendly, but decidedly cool.
"Heaven's Gate offers all sorts of divine sexual experiences," she said. "But we don't allow our angels to experience full sexual congress with their mortals. That is our golden rule. Also, nothing outside the stated description of the drink. The names of the drinks are deliberately a little vague, we're not stopping creativity altogether -" she smiled - "and you'd have to agree, our angels are extremely creative, wouldn't you say?
"I see," I said. I didn't really, but I plunged on. "So who is it that makes the rules? And why no sex? This is a brothel after all!"
The angel put her delicate pale hand on my arm. "I can't tell you who makes the rules, and I'm not going to say any more about sex. If you want what you're asking for, there are plenty of other brothels around who would happily cater for you. We believe that you can have the kind of experiences here you wouldn't get anywhere else. If you don't like it, you don't have to come back. But the rules are the rules. If you break them, you can never come back."
"And what happens if an angel breaks the rules?" I asked.
But she just shook her head. "I'm not going to say any more. You can decide whether you accept Heaven's Gate for what it is, or whether you choose to go elsewhere."
Well, I'd already made up my mind I wasn't going to go elsewhere. But maybe I'd try not to ask too many awkward questions next time, just accept the rules. Who the hell was I to upset things? I was having the time of my life in here, and I didn't want to spoil it.
"Hi Kimiko," I said as I found my seat at the bar.
"Well hello there stranger," she smiled, putting down a glass she'd been cleaning. "And what will you be having today?"
"Well Kimiko, you know I want to have you,"! I teased.
She frowned and folded her arms.
"Now you know that's not fair - I haven't even taken my Initiation yet. I'm still the bar girl- " she grinned wickedly for a moment - "but I'm learning fast."
"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow. And just what is it that you're learning?"
She laughed. "Ohh, that would be telling. But I think you'd enjoy it." She winked at me, and went back to cleaning her glass. "Just tell me when you're ready - there are plenty of angels just waiting for your order......"
I scanned the list again, feeling that by now very familiar excitement knotting in my stomach. Mmmmmmmmm what next.........
"Kimiko, I'll have an Erotic Dancer, please."
Kimiko smiled. "Coming right up."
She brought over a pale-yellow drink, and I sipped it and waited...........
She made him feel nothing but extreme pleasure, he never felt anything like that good in his whole life. He wondered if her ass felt like that, what would her pussy feel like, but he figured that would come later. When she let him slip out, she turned around and kissed him and whispered something in his ear, it was pure teasing, he knew that she knew what she was doing. He almost could not handle it, she slipped from the tub and dried off after handing him a towel and he could only watch as she tried off that heavenly body.
“I don’t know if I can hold out very much longer Angelica, you have brought me to the edge of desire and I could cum from just a glance at your lovely ass, or a seductive look from your eyes. I don’t want to rush things, but you are way to good, I want so much more. I want to be with you forever.”
He got out of the tub and he watched her walk to the bed, he dried his body off while staring at her perfect body and he almost did cum when he saw you bend over on the bed showing off your assets.
“Ohhmmm, must hold back and not cum…”
He muttered it, and forced his mind to stop the cum and he was barely able to do so. He heard her talk and it only turned him on more as he could not stop looking to her.
“Ohhh yes I want to do so many things to your ass, I never want it to stop.”
He walked over to the bed and stood there watching.
“Yess I want to hear you talk dirty Goddess, I want to watch you, I want so much, I don’t know what I want first. All I Know is that I want you.”
In the far corner of the lounge I relax, as I stretch my long legs wrapped in sheer silky material feeling the muscles tense and relax. My body, and my mind, are forever moving, and eternal dance even as I slowly sip my cool drink, water for now.
Today had been quiet, allowing me to have the day so far to myself to stretch and practice.
Practicing was never the same as performing, no sense of desire or need to guide my movements. The Rhythm of music left alone to be the pattern my hips and feet followed as my hands caressed the air dancing with the melody itself.
I enjoy the lounge although I must sit and not dance as I wait for someone to order me, it offers a chance to view mortals, either alone or with their angels. Although their emotions and desires can not be intensely felt by me untill they sip my essence, I can feel vague sensations as I watch and wait.
A man enters, I have observed him here before but I can't remember when or with who. Not being new to this place, he seems more relaxed and forward, although his mind does not appear completely at ease. Maybe a dance might help...
my thoughts are interupted by the signal that he has ordered my drink and my talents. Still half hidden from view, I gracefully stand and stretch awakening my body further. A few patron glace in my direction as turn towards the bar, but continue on my way.
My steps are graceful, truely those of a dancer, almost fairylike in the emotions each movement protrays, ironic since I have no emotions of my own.
My body is hidden yet revealed by the material I wear. Sheer fabric forms a loose skirt that caresses the tops of my bare feet as I move. A belt, with strings of silver and beads dangle, swaying with the motions of my hips. My top is beads dangling from two triangles of sheer fabric attached to silver that loops around my neck
I sipped my drink, tasting it, savouring it, wondering what the Dancer was going to be like. The last two were so different from each other. Both beautiful, sensual, sexual creatures. Both angels. But obviously angels could be as different from each other as humans. Whatever, the angels here surely were the best of the best.............and this Erotic Dancer, what would she have in store for me? I closed my eyes and imagined, seeing the sensual music of her dance, feeling her warm flesh brush and rub against mine, jesus I was already so aroused and then I opened my eyes, and heard a little gasp escape my lips.
She was walking towards me, unhurriedly, gracefully, every sensual sway of her body hinting at pleasure. Her legs were encased in some kind of silky fabric, her top shimmered, dancing beads suspended from two very skimpy pieces of fabric. And her breasts.........oh dear god........creamy white, firm globes, barely covered by the costume. My mouth went dry........a vision of my hard purpling cock encased by those beautiful soft orbs leapt unbidden to my mind, and I had to put it away hurriedly. That surely wouldn't be covered in the dance, and anyway I'd promised myself I wouldn't rock the boat this time. But even so..........my eyes darted to her top again, and she must have registered my pleasure somehow did she read my mind because I could swear she smiled at me as if recognising exactly what I was thinking..............
She stood before me, bowed slightly, and opened her wings fully in greeting. Later I was to learn that an angel shows her liking or respect or deference to a being by the width to which she spreads her wings, but I was, as always, awed and aroused in equal measure by the sight of such a beautiful, exotic creature - at times I had to pinch myself to believe she was really for me.
She indicated the drink. "Your drink was.....to your liking?" she asked.
Of course, this was code for, "Am I to your liking," but I was only just beginning to understand the customs and etiquette of this extraordinary place.
"Yes - yes, very much," I gabbled, looking at her with a pounding heart.
She slid onto the stool next to me, one of her sheer legs brushing mine.
"Well," she said, "you ordered me. I think I can sense what you desire."
Sense what I desire? jesus soft breasts riding my cock wet heat rubbing stroking panties halfway down creamy ass teasing hot squirting cumm jesuss jesus stop it what if they really can read minds
I tried to laugh, but it came out more as a cough.
"I ordered you to dance for me," I said.
His nervousness contradicts his eager need, yet there seems to be a sense of hidden thoughts I cannot place. My body tingles as sensations of desire spread through my body, his desire. My auburn hair with lively highlights shimmers in the light, dancing with each movement of my head and body.
Our connection is heightened the need to touch, to be touch fills me; he desires a more personal dance, seeking to feel me and not just watch. But it is only fair to confirm his wishes before carrying them out.
I lean forward slightly, the swaying beads caressing my skin, drawing his attention even more so than before. As I talk my hands dance to the sounds and meaning of my words, emphasizing the possibilities.
"Do you wish a more public audience?" my hands indicating our surroundings, "Or perhaps a more private dance?"
My teasing smile, and mischevious blue eyes reach out to his mind, arousing even more playful thoughts from the depth of his hidden desires.
"Oh my god.........auburn hair............she is so sexy!" I remember thinking to myself.
She really was beautiful. I just couldn't take my eyes away from her. Do you wish a more public audience? Or perhaps a more private dance?
I pondered her question. At least to begin with, I wanted things to be private. I wanted this girl all to myself........also, the thought of other people watching me as I gave in to all my most craven, lustful desires would be too much..........but maybe another time.......
"uhmm, if you don't mind, I'd like you all to myself." I smiled into her open, inquiring eyes.
She returned the smile, and traced her fingers down her smooth, sheer, thigh, tossing back her beautiful hair as she looked directly at me. Was it my imagination? Again I was getting that strange, slightly uncomfortable feeling of someone looking through me and inside me, and before I knew it, my mind was beginning to spill over with thoughts of what I wanted to do to her
mmmmmmm yess that's it wrap your soft tits all over my cock yessssss now rub yourself up and down against me ohmygod youre so hot and wet jesus I'm gonna explodeeeeee
but it was so strange, I didn't know whether I was thinking those things and she was reading them, or whether she was picking up on what I wanted and was transmitting images of me, all I can say is that it was pretty damn strange. I forced the thoughs away and tried to concentrate on what she was saying........
"Well, that's what most of my customers say the first time," she laughed, and that's good for me too. "That way," she said conspiratorily, "we can get really.............intimate."
I swallowed another mouthful of my drink. Red hair, full, pert breasts, lovely legs, I could hardly control the thoughts that began to rush through my mind once more. I know that at this point I was completely unable to think about anything rationally, my senses were just being assailed by beauty, her smell, the sight of her, the sound of her voice as she said, "intimate."
She put her hand on mine. "Let's go to my chamber," she giggled, "I think you're ready........"
In a graceful movement I slide from the bar stool, the sheer fabric brushing against my creamy skin. I am tall, but from the vantage point of your raised chair, the soft curves of my breasts entice you as does the delicious valley between their peaks. I can sense your mind replaying the images from a few minutes ago, accompaning a tingling between my thighs.
I smile, the connection between an Angel and her human can vary in intensity with each person. With this one it was especially strong. MMM..I'm going to enjoy this.
My fingers reach out to barely dance across you hand, before I turn to walk towards the stairs. I glance back, my blue eyes flashing a message your body eager answered with waves of need growing stronger. I did not really walk, it was as if I floated slightly, my feet barely caressing the floor beneath me.
The sheer fabric enticing to watch as it revealed as much as it hid my swaying hips and long legs from your view. My auburn hair tumbles down, continuing to bounce slightly with each step, reaching to my lower back. Images of me standing, my breasts hidden only by soft fiery strands envelop your mind. Your minds eye is transfixed on my hard nipples as they form little bumps in the waterfalls of hair. The curve of my breast still evident, some how accentuated. The bare creamy skin between the twinned peaks and falls, calls you. You ache to touch, to run your finger, your tongue over their soft smoothness, more than that you desire to feel them caress and hold your hardened need in such satiny surroundings mimicking other beautiful, but untouchable, depths.
I walk behind you, as if in a trance, fascinated and compelled by the beauty and grace of your form. What an angel.........the sheer dress reveals just a glimpse of creamy, firm buttocks as the fabric brushes up against your skin, I'm completely entranced.
By now I knew I was totally hooked, there was no way out of this place now, the sexual urges that coursed through me were utterly unstoppable.
I watch the way you walk as you reach the stairs, the whole time thoughts and images flash into my head unbidden, pulling up your dress exposing those beautiful bare cheeks groaning as my cock settles between them and then she starts to rub herself back against me dear god
How does she do that? Is it her or me? I still don't know........she seems to sense so exactly what I love........
She smiles as we reach the stairs.
"My chamber is up this way," she murmers, smiling, and takes me by the hand. I follow mutely, my head whirling, and then we're up at the top, somewhow, and we're standing in front of a wooden door. I look at it curiously - this one has a picture of a beautiful figure, half-veiled, body curved. I blink in astonishment - did she wink at me? I shake my head in disbelief, but then she's said something to the figure on the door, and there's a click.
Squeezing my hand softly, she leads me inside...............