MINE?
"Good morning beautiful" the voice of the angel behind me said.
"Uhmmm" stretching and yawning.
"Good morning baby? Or should I say father Albert" I winked turning to face him.
"Armando is just fine, just don't say it around people" he sounded like I did something wrong.
" Why?, Is there something wrong with the name?, besides it's your name" I said, a little curious and furious.
"Noo Jane, I just don't want to get people talking" leaning to kiss my temples.
"Soo? Let them talk! I love you and that's what matters" I stated embedded.
He stared at me astonished.
I watched him lean forward to press a kiss on my bare skin,I smiled.
"Let me show you how much I love you too" cold shiver went down my spine, I was hot, I loved the way, he said it as he planted kisses all over me, memories of last night flashes back making me take a shower.
He cups my breast, I let out a soft breath, our seamless desire running through us, I touch the tattoo on his chest.
" I didn't notice this yesterday" I was a bit surprised he had one too.
" You were probably too busy" he kissed my neck,my feet, my hands went icy cold and my mouth,moments before filled with the slosh of desire,was dry as a wafer, I was ready for him already but he kept teasing me.
He kept kissing my neck, tracing my ears, my eyes shut to allow the pleasure to collect my mind,he moved down my chest and saw my ripe nipples, I opened my eyes to look but shut them back when he took my bosom into his mouth,I let out a moan.
He kept teasing me and I wanted him inside me already, but I guess he was good at torturing me as he hand find my navel his mouth sluggishly leaving my ripeness to my stomach and slowly to my wetness, I almost scream, I jumped from the pleasure my body was receiving I couldn't take it anymore, my legs shaking, I was at my peak but was cut when his mouth left.
He watched my face like he was looking for something I could see the smirk he had on, I looked down to his boxer I could see his phallus ready for me that got me even on.
"Should I" he asked, I felt so shy but I have gone too far to go back. I nod my head to say yes but he wasn't satisfied with my response. He dug one finger in between me. I gasped. He was tormenting me and I loved it.
"Do you want me to?..." He repeated, I was already out of my mind to reply that I nodded again,he added another finger. I almost screamed why was he doing this to me, my body was on fire, I wanted him inside me now and I knew he noticed what he was doing to me, he was enjoying this.
"I hate repeating myself, Do you want me inside you?" He member now firm, my legs shaking from what he was doing to me
"Yes! Please yes" I said almost crying, he knew what that meant.
And when he lowered himself upon me and sank as deep as he could go, my voice was replaced by a high keening hum. He watched my face as best as he could.my lips parted , my mouth opened in a silent howl.
My eyes closed and then suddenly open, staring up to look at him helplessly, mixed with hunger and surprise. The heel of my hand hit his chest, it seemed for a moment as if I was going to try to push him off me. But it passed. I was rising towards him, levitating, holding on my hard competent hands. I could feel myself reaching my climax and he was thrusting slowly like he knew and didn't want this moment to end quickly.
Each interlude sends us streaming closer together. But as he showed his pace I quickened mine and my grip stern it strength, an understatement of fury. I don't know what he was but If he didn't carry through I might actually punch him in the mouth hard.
Like he heard me inner thought, he slipped his hands beneath my rump so no matter what our bodies did they would be touching and he was deep as never. The umm and ahh became a toneless noise, like the loudest part of yawn stretched out indefinitely...
We were moving like mad and suddenly I could feel my inner walls in terrifying detail, as if I'd gotten fifty times thicker. We came, first Armando and then me, moments behind him, holding each other, and our voices joining, forming one wild and unbearably lonely cry."
I fell back to the same couch I had made love to him yesterday night. I was lifeless and didn't even feel the weight of him on top of me. I didn't move until he shifted and fell next to me.
The morning had already started with something good I said inside my jumping mind, as he trailed kisses at my bare back.
"I love you" he whispered softly into my ears, I felt my heart drop to my stomach, I love the way he said it.
"I love you too" I replied smiling, I couldn't help how I felt.
"Could we keep this our little secret?" He asked mischievously.
"If you want that, I mean you're a priest, I wouldn't want anything to happen to you".I said with a little bit of disappointment in my voice.
"You're mine forever ever" kissing my hair, I could hear him snoring already I could not help myself from blushing, I was overjoyed, my heart almost leaving my body.
"Did he just call me mine?"..." I was his, he said I was his forever" but how long was his "forever ", he was a priest and right now am just a mistress to him.