by Jet MacLeod
Del was afraid of the roughness of her hands, but she couldn’t stop touching Angie. There was something about her delicateness and pristine skin that made Del have to touch it. She couldn’t explain it. Nor did she want to. She just wanted to make Angie know how she felt.
She caressed her cheek for what seemed like minutes but was really only a few seconds. She looked down into her sapphire eyes again and her mind broke. She pulled Angie into her naked body and held her there. She needed to feel her. She needed to know that the warmth they were sharing was something real. She wanted to make sure that she wasn’t dreaming.
When Angie realized what was going through Del’s head, she rubbed her back. The simple gesture pulled Del back to the fact that they were both naked and in bed. She smiled down at Angie before kissing her thoroughly. All thought was gone except for the thoughts about Angie and how she could love her. She gripped Angie tighter, but Angie didn’t say a word. She let Del do what she needed to do and she knew that she would enjoy it.
Del moved back just enough, but never let her go. She dipped her down to the column of Angie’s throat and nipped at her pulse point. She heard Angie’s gasp but didn’t stop. She moved her hand from Angie’s cheek to her throat, moving her auburn hair out of the way. She began to kiss up and down her neck, enjoying the little gasps and pants that Angie was making. But, for Del, it wasn’t enough. She needed more of her.
She ran her hand down her neck and to her shoulder, never once breaking the kiss. Her fingers ghosted over Angie’s skin. She came down her arm to her elbow and then found her hip. She felt Angie moan as she continued to touch her. Angie’s hands on her back were kneading her flesh and keeping her grounded. She went up from her hip to her ribs. She ran her hand delicately over her ribs, feeling each one like it was the most precious thing, until her hand came over onto her breast. Del squeezed slightly, teasing her gently.
Angie moaned louder and Del broke the kiss. She moved down her throat to tops of her shoulders. She placed kisses from one side to the other as she slowly laid Angie on her back. She didn’t get on top of her. Instead, she lay there beside her touching her and enjoying what it was doing to Angie. There was so much that she could say with just her hands that words could never express.
She looked up into Angie’s eyes. She was spellbound, but she reached up to move her hair out of her face. As she came around her cheek, caressing her always, she ran her thumb down Angie’s mouth. Angie needed some sort of communication with her bit it gently and she watched as Del’s eyes dilated. Del then gripped her chin, pulled herself to Angie and kissed her hard.
She didn’t wait this time. She thrust her tongue in Angie’s mouth and claimed it. The gentleness was still there, but there was something more, something that Angie couldn’t exactly name at first. Then she felt it. She understood it. Del was claiming her. It was something that Del could do. She could lay claim to Angie and Angie wouldn’t feel like a possession. No, Del’s claim to her made her feel wanted, desired, precious and like the one word that she secretly smiled about when Del called her it. She was Del’s princess and she was beginning to love it.
Del wasn’t going to stop making her feel wanted. That was her mission now, to make Angie feel desired and precious. And, for Del, she knew that it might take a lifetime to prove it and she was okay with that. She was more than okay with it, she was happy to do it.
She kissed her way across her shoulders again. While she was slowly and methodically kissing her alabaster skin, Del started moving her hands. She ran both of her hands up her sides over her ribs and rested them up on the top of her breasts. Angie sighed and Del drank the sound up like it was a good bottle of wine. She couldn’t wait to make Angie make more sounds.
As she was enjoying the feeling of Angie’s skin beneath her hands, she leaned over onto her elbows to keep part of her weight off of her. The bonus of this position was it lined her up perfectly with Angie’s luscious mouth as well. Her need for passion needed to be sated and it seemed that Angie was the only thing that could do that. Angie moaned as she leaned just a bit forward and kissed her.
She kept the kiss light and passionate. Angie decided that she had enough of Del being nice and easy with her, so she deepened the kiss. Angie smiled into it as she felt Del’s moan on her lips. Del returned the favor by thrusting her tongue and massaging Angie’s tongue with her own. She was rewarded with a moan from Angie.
Her hands didn’t want to remain idle, either. Del realized that her hands found the twin peaks of Angie’s breasts and were kneading away. Angie didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she seemed to be delightfully happy about it. As she kneaded the flesh, her thumbs grazed over the hardening nipples. Finally unable to contain herself any longer, Del broke the kiss and descended onto Angie’s left breast. She lavished it with her tongue, teeth and lips.
Angie reached down and held her head against her bosom. She arched up slightly off the bed and Del took the moment to wrap her arms under and around her, pulling up into her mouth. Angie moaned as she continued to elicit sounds from her body with the wonders of her mouth. Del’s strong arms held onto her like she was made of porcelain, but her lips ravished her like she was the most delicious thing that Del had ever tasted.
Holding her up in the arch, Del kissed her way down Angie’s torso. When she found her navel, she swirled her tongue around it and dipped inside for a second before returning to swirling. Angie gasped at the new sensation and tried to push Del’s head further down.
Her own need was becoming too strong and she didn’t care if she came quickly. All that mattered was that she was sharing this moment with Del. She could care less about why they were there or Sanchez and Cole could come back any time and catch them. No, at that moment all she was worried about was Del, her mouth, and getting her release courtesy of Delia.
“Del…”
“What, my Princess?” she asked in reply.
“Please…”
“Please, what, Princess?”
“I need more.”
“You need more what?” Del teased.
“I need you.”
“You have me…”
“Del…”
“Yes?”
“Take me,” Angie demanded.
“Where would you have me take you, Princess?”
“For the love of…Delia Montgomery, if you don’t make me come soon, I swear…”
“Yes?”
“I will never forgive you and I will never touch you again,” Angie warned.
“Do not worry, Princess,” Del teased. “I will give you what you want. And, what you need.”
Del punctuated the last sentence with her fingers. Angie didn’t feel her arm let her go, still being held up in the arch, but she certainly knew when Del’s fingers found her core…deeply. She began a slow and torturous rhythm that Angie followed immediately. Her body arched more with each up stroke and she took a deep breath with each down stroke. She was completely enjoying it. Del was watching her face.
“Del, more…” Angie begged.
“More?”
“Please,” Angie replied.
Del pushed deeper and stroked her harder. Angie erupted and came off the bed. Del held on to her and waited for her to lie back down on the bed. Angie’s hands that had been gripping the bottom sheet rushed up to Del’s back and pulled her down on top of her.
Lips clashed as Angie kissed her hard. Her fingers dug into Del’s flesh as she tried pulling her closer and closer. Del finally broke the kiss with a laugh and took to her neck again, kissing and nipping. Angie moaned loudly. She had been quiet before, but now, she couldn’t help herself. She moaned out with each touch, each caress, each kiss, nip, and bite. She wanted Del to know how she made her feel. She couldn’t stop her body’s movements and she arched up into Liv.
Del took each moan and sound to heart. It was a wonderful feeling knowing that she could elicit such sounds and wants from Angie. It was something that she thought that she would never have or never
have again. She knew that with Angie the feelings were real, with Yulia not so much. That is why being with Angie was so much more…just more everything.
Her hands danced across Angie’s back holding onto her. Angie’s eyes were blown when she finally opened them and let Del see her eyes again. She watched Del’s eyes, seeing the full blown emotion of what their love making did to her and she smiled. Del wasn’t about to stop. She could see the happiness in Angie’s eyes, but she wasn’t done. She wanted Angie to feel more.
Before Angie knew what she was doing, Del scooped her up off the bed and reversed positions. Once Angie was on top of her, she thought that she would be able to dominate Del, but she was wrong. Del moved her into a sitting position and held her there on her own hips. Angie looked like she was about to question her when Del ran her thumb across her bottom lip and simply shook her head “no.” Del’s other hand shoot out and pushed all the pillows off the bed before finding its way to Angie’s body.
One of Del’s hands stayed on her hip while the other was toying with her breast. It seemed like an easy way to occupy Angie’s attention, until her hands found their way to Del’s breasts. If Del was shocked by her touch, she didn’t show it. Instead, she squeezed Angie’s body tighter. She didn’t sit up. She stayed on her back and began playing with both of her breasts.
Angie leaned her head back and moaned when Del teased her nipples. She swiped her roughened thumb over them, several times, before she decided to tweak them with her fingers. Angie threw her head forward, auburn hair flying and fell onto Del. She smiled and kissed her, but Del wasn’t going to let her stay like that for long. She helped her back up and had Angie settling on her hips, before Angie could protest.
Her hands steadied her there for a few moments. When she was sure that Angie wasn’t going to fall again, she brushed her hands up over her hips and on to her stomach. Angie just looked down at her in awe. She wanted to touch Del, but every time she tried, Del would just brush her hand away. Del however knew what she wanted and she knew how she was going to get it. She let her hands wander over Angie’s stomach before her thumb graced downward and found its mark.
Angie yelped in surprise but held herself up. She didn’t know what Del was going to do next and she really didn’t care as long as she didn’t stop touching her. Del’s thumb brushed against her core again and Angie let out a deep contented sigh. It was enough to push Del further. She slid her hand down further to get a better angle. As she did this, she wrapped her other hand around Angie’s hip to secure her hold on her.
“Del…”
“Don’t worry, Princess. I’ve got you and I’m not going to let go. Just feel.”
“Delia…”
“Enjoy it,” Del teased her as she turned her hand so that she could play with her clit and enter her at the same time.
Angie started to complain until she felt the soft stroking of Del’s hands. She needed more. She wanted more of Del, but Del wasn’t allowing her to touch her. She tried to move, but Del held her in place with her other hand and her eyes. Angie was lost and she knew it, but she was going to enjoy finding her way with Del’s help.
Del brushed her thumb over her clit a few times, but never gave her the direct contact that she needed. She had plans for Angie, and she wasn’t ready for her to go off yet. She could feel how close Angie was each time she clamped down on her fingers. She wanted a different view and she wanted it quickly.
She pulled out of Angie, much to her dismay. With her strong arms, she lifted Angie up off of her. Angie just stared down at her in wonder, but also pain because she was so close. Del understood the look and moved faster than Angie thought was possible. When Del resettled, she was still underneath Angie, but Angie was facing away from her. She was about to protest this maneuver when she felt Del’s hand guiding her backwards up Del’s torso. She wasn’t sure what Del was doing and she wanted to come, hard.
She opened her mouth to speak when she felt Del’s tongue dance across her lower lips. The gasp and the moan that followed came as a surprise from Angie’s lips. She leaned back to change the angle slightly, to get Del’s tongue where she wanted it and Del put her left hand in the middle of her back to hold her up. She felt Del’s right hand come around her right hip and squeeze down, silently telling her to wait and stop rocking. Angie didn’t heed the command. She couldn’t.
Del pulled her tongue away and Angie groaned in frustration. She stopped moving. As soon as she did, Del put her tongue back and nipped her slightly in punishment. Angie moaned at the contact but held herself as much as she could. She knew then that Del wanted to draw it out and no matter what she did to try and make it happen at her pace, Del wasn’t going to allow it.
Del made her tongue hard and flicked it over her clit. Angie ground into her mouth, desperate for the contact. She pulled away and pushed her tongue inside, stroking her gently, feeling the wall of Angie caress her tongue. Del moaned into her font. Angie started squirming. The sensations were beginning to be too much and she didn’t think that she could stop herself even if she wanted to, which she didn’t. Del could tell but she didn’t stop. Angie was sure that she was going to break contact, but she didn’t. She actually started to suck, while she licked. She nipped and flicked. She felt Angie begin to tumble into oblivion and she moaned into her core.
Angie lost the battle of trying to hold back and fell into the abyss. She cried out as she let go and Del continued to moan into her. Del’s hand on her back kept her grounded but it didn’t help her stay up. She fell forward across Del’s body and found herself face to clit with Del’s core. She smiled at this turn of events and as soon as she could see straight, licked her thoroughly.
Del let go of her and cried out. Her hands found Angie’s ass and smacked it playfully. Angie yelped out in surprise but didn’t stop her tongue. Del took her continued licking as permission. She returned her lips to Angie’s mound and started her stroking anew. They both continued sucking, stroking, kissing, nipping and loving. Before they both knew what was happening, they came together with loud moans only muffled by their bodies.
Angie moved and curled up next to Del as soon as she had the faculty to do so. Del wrapped her arms around her and cuddled up to her. Angie put her head on Del’s shoulder and snuggled down. Del reached over onto the floor and pulled up the cover sheet placing it on them. Once they were both settled, Angie fell asleep.
Del hesitated to sleep. She kissed Angie’s head and held her. She smiled at the ceiling. She was at peace. She was happy. But, her mind wouldn’t let her stay that way for long, but before she did freak out, she would enjoy every moment with Angie. Finally willing her mind to quieten down, she fell asleep with Angie in her arms and hoped that it would stay that way for a while.
Chapter 41
They woke up sometime later in the day. The sun was down. They were thoroughly exhausted but in a good way. Del sent Angie to the shower while she went into the kitchen to figure out where they were going to go eat that night. She knew that it needed to be somewhere safe for all of them to go. It couldn’t be somewhere intimate. It needed to be a family style restaurant or a buffet. She really didn’t want to go to a buffet, but she would if the others did. She was just looking for somewhere to go when Cole knocked on the door.
She looked down and was glad that she was dressed. It might have been just a tank and boy shorts but it still covered what needed to be covered. She opened the door to the cabin and let him in. He immediately went to the kitchen and sat at the table. He noticed that Del had her laptop out and was searching for somewhere to eat.
“Go ahead and tell Angie I’m here. We’ll talk when you are both ready. Now go and don’t look at me like that. And, take a shower you smell,” Cole told her.
Del stared at him for a moment before she realized that he was teasing her. She smiled at the older man and finally moved to the bathroom. She knocked on the door before she walked in it.
Angie smiled at her as she came in. Del had to refrain from to
uching her, but Angie decided not to make the same decision. She reached out to Del and pulled her closer. She gave her a big kiss. When she let go, Del pushed her away slightly and took in the sight of Angie wrapped up in just the white towel that the cabin had supplied for them.
“Hello,” Angie stated.
“Hi,” Del replied.
“What’s going on?” Angie asked her.
“Cole is out there.”
“What does he want?”
“We are all going to dinner tonight.”
“Together?” Angie asked.
“That was the general idea,” Del answered.
“So, what’s wrong?”
“He’s here.”
“And that’s a problem?”
“I guess not completely,” Del replied.
“What is it?”
“Can you get dressed?”
“Why?” Angie asked, backing up from her and cocking her head in question.
“Because.”
“Because why?”
“I want to take you back to bed and I don’t think that would involve dinner. I am actually hungry and sure that if we didn’t go to dinner with them that I will never hear the end of it. If I want him to tease me, I can think of better ways to make it happen,” Del explained.
“So, you want to take me to dinner because Cole might tease you about what we do behind closed doors, is that it?”
“Part of it,” Del answered.
“And the other part?”
“I’m really hungry,” Del replied.
Angie laughed. She took off her towel and hung it up on the hook. She sauntered over to Del, touched her shoulder and made her way into the bed room through the other doorway. Del turned and watched her go. Her skin was on fire and she tried her best to stay put, but Angie wasn’t going to let her down that easy and they both knew it.
