Undescribable

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by Tessier, Shantel


  My mom gets up from her chair and walks over to her, pulling Angel away from her chair. “You deserved it. We love you, Samantha. Don’t forget that.” My mom pulls her in for a hug and it tugs at my heart. Who could not love this beautiful angel?

  Even though it’s her birthday, I’m the one who received the best gift anyone could ask for. She is standing in front of me in a little pink dress with silver glittery fuck me high heels and my heart around her neck, making me the happiest man in the world.

  “We’re going to get out of here, Mom.” I stand up from my chair. “Thanks so much for everything.”

  We all say our goodbyes and head to the bar.

  Fusion Nightlife is already busy when we arrive. I tighten my hold on Angel’s hand as we make our way through the crowded people over to the bar.

  “What do you guys want to drink?” I notice Angel is having trouble standing. I think I will get her a bottle of water.

  “I’ll take a Long Island!” Angel yells over the music.

  Of course she will. I just nod to her.

  Angel let’s go of my hand and turns to Holly. “Hey, I need to use the restroom. You need to go?” Holly nods, following her off to the restroom.

  I feel around my pockets and come up empty. “Fuck!”

  “What?” Josh yells while he and Micah follow me outside to my truck.

  “I forgot my wallet.” I jump in the truck, digging around in my center console, when I hear Josh and Micah both say shit. I find my wallet and jump out of my truck. I turn around to walk back towards the entrance, but come to a dead stop.

  Fuck!

  “Hi, Slade.” Mindy, a girl I hooked up with once is standing in front of me. I had met her at a party that Josh and I went to. The only reason I remember her name is because it was one of those things where sleeping with her was a huge mistake. Not only did the sex suck, but the bitch was fucking crazy. She had stalked me for weeks after we’d hooked up. She would show up at my parents’ house and hang out, waiting for me to come home.

  “What do you want Mindy?” I take a look at her and notice that her dark green eyes are bloodshot, meaning she must be drunk. Great.

  “I just saw you walk outside and thought I would come and say hi.” She smiles and it makes me nauseous.

  I nod and walk around her. “Come on, guys.”

  “Having a guy’s night out?” she asks from behind me as I walk back to the door.

  “No.” I turn and look at her. “We are out celebrating my girlfriend’s birthday.” I smile proudly when her face drops. I turn around and walk back into the club.

  “Hey there, sexy.” I feel two familiar hands wrap around my stomach from behind as I pay for our drinks.

  I turn around and grab her face, bringing her lips to mine and giving her a soft peck. “Hi, Angel.” I smile as she laughs.

  “You want to go dance with me?” She grabs my hand as she nods her head.

  I laugh. “Angel, I don’t dance.”

  “Why not?” She frowns.

  “I just don’t.” I shrug. The problem is that I can’t dance. I suck at dancing. “I’ll go find us a table, though, if you want to dance with Holly.” I know my brother doesn’t dance either.

  “Okay.” She gives me a quick kiss and takes off with Holly.

  “Let’s find a table somewhere,” I say to the guys as they follow me to the back of the club. We get lucky, finding a round booth for all of us to sit at. We just sit down when Angel comes storming up to the table looking pissed. She sits down next to me, picks up her drink, and puts her straw in her mouth.

  “What’s wrong?”

  Before she can say anything, Holly speaks up. “Some bitch just came up to Sam and said—”

  Angel puts her hand up and stops her. “Don’t.” She gives Holly a hard stare. Holly takes in a deep breath and places her hands on her hips.

  “It doesn’t matter. I know what we have,” Angel says as she picks up her Long Island and downs it. She just downed an entire drink in a matter of seconds. Shit! She’s going to be so trashed. “I’m not mad at you.” She waves her hand in the air towards me.

  I reach up and place my hands in her hair. I lean down and she opens her mouth, letting me give her a deep kiss. I pull away, smiling at her. I hate that people are always going to tell her stuff, but I can’t help how proud I am that she knows how I feel about her.

  “Hopefully it will blow over eventually.”

  “What do you mean?” Josh asks her.

  “That hopefully it won’t always be like this. You know, girls thinking they can slide into Slade’s pants when I’m not around.” She takes in a deep breath as she stares at her empty drink.

  I never thought that my past would one day catch up with me. I was careless, doing whoever the fuck I wanted. Now Angel is always going to have to hear about it. “Angel, it doesn’t matter. You know how I feel about you, and so do they. They are just jealous because they know how important you are.” She nods and leans over, grabbing my drink and drinking it.

  She looks up at me smiling, then laughs. I relax my back into the seat and wrap my arm around her. God, she is one hell of a woman. And all mine!

  Josh flags down a waitress. “Hey, can we get five tequila shots, please.”

  “Oh, God,” Angel sighs. It sounded just like how she says it when I fuck her.

  I clear my throat. “What?”

  “Tequila.” She looks from me to Josh. “I’m going to get so drunk.” She laughs at Josh.

  “You already are,” he laughs back at her.

  “So true.” She winks at me, letting me know that whoever had pissed her off is long forgotten.

  “Here you guys go.” The waitress sets down a tray with five shots of tequila.

  We pass them out, then raise our glasses. “To Angel on her birthday.”

  “Thanks again, everyone,” she smiles. “You all are the best friends a girl can have.”

  We all down our drinks.

  Four hours later, I’m carrying a trashed Angel to our bed. She had laughed and giggled all the way home from the bar. Micah and I had to carry the girls out.

  “Baby,” she whispers as I lay her down on the bed. “I want you.” She reaches up, grabbing hold of my shirt as she pulls my face down to hers.

  “Angel, I don’t think we should. You’re very drunk, and I don’t want you to get sick.”

  “Please.” She sticks her tongue out, licking my bottom lip. She knows I love it when she does that. “I need my birthday spankings.”

  “Fuck me.” I lay my head down in the crook of her neck and I stand in between her legs as they hang over the bed. She brings them up to wrap around my waist.

  I run my hands up her smooth legs until I come to her lace thong. I grip them in my hand and pull them down at a slow pace, knowing it’s driving her crazy.

  “Yes. Please.” She lifts her hips up off the bed, giving me easier access to pull them down. I stand up and she uncrosses her legs so that I can pull her underwear all the way off. She places her heels on the end of the bed and spreads her legs wide so I can see her pussy. My eyebrows shoot up as I watch her hand travel down her dress and stop between her legs.

  “What are you doing Angel?” I rasp out.

  “I’m showing you want I want you to do.” She takes her bottom lip in her mouth as she enters a finger into herself. “Slade,” she moans, bringing her other hand up to cup her breasts over her dress.

  “Fuck,” I whisper.

  “Slade.” She looks up to me through heavy eyes. “Please. I want it to be you.”

  I kick my shoes off while undoing my belt and jeans, then reach up and take my shirt over my head. “How do you want it Angel?” I lean down and grab her hand, pulling her to stand. She sags in my arms as I try to hold her up. “Lift your arms.” I pull her dress up and over her head, then toss it to the floor. I stand there staring at her breasts. I had no idea she wasn’t wearing a bra and it turns me on even more.

  I lay her back o
n the bed and remove her heels before I crawl to straddle her.

  “What do you want, Angel?” I run a hand over a breast.

  “Whatever you want,” she pants, as her back bows.

  I arch an eyebrow. “Whatever I want?” She is full of surprises tonight.

  “Yes. Whatever you want,” she pants. “Please.”

  “Whatever Angel wants.” I get up as she protests. “Where are you going?” She reaches out for me, but her hands fall to her sides.

  “To get a few things.” I pull out the handcuffs and the little vibrating toy we have never used. I think tonight is a great night to try it. I walk over to the bed and stand. She sits up and licks her lip as she stares at my hard dick. I’m not going to let her have it in her mouth tonight. Tonight is all about me pleasing her. “Lay down on your back.”

  “Slade,” she pleads as her green eyes meet mine.

  I hold up the handcuffs. “Lay down, Angel,” I command. Her eyes cloud over as she gives me a mischievous smile. She lays back, never taking her eyes off the handcuffs. I lean down next to her and place her hands above her head. I have to reach down between the mattress and headboard to lace the handcuffs through the metal bar. “You like the handcuffs, do you?” I clasp each hand into a cuff and straddle her small hips.

  “Yes.” She lifts her hips up to mine. “Please, baby. I need you.”

  I place both hands on either side of her arms and lean down to kiss her. It’s a rough kiss as I thrust my tongue into her mouth, exploring, showing her I need her just as much as she needs me. I place a hand between her legs and feel how wet she is.

  Dripping and ready.

  I pull my hand away and grab the toy I had placed on her night stand. I turn it on the lowest vibration and spread her lips placing the vibrator to her clit. She jumps, and pulls away from my mouth.

  “Slade!” she screams as her head thrashes against the sheets.

  “Relax, Angel,” I say softly.

  “Oh God.” She sucks in a deep breath, trying to pull away. “Slade.” She closes her legs, and I remove them vibrator, letting her take in a few calming breaths as I sit myself between her legs. Even on the first level, this thing is fucking powerful.

  “We’ll take it slow. Okay, Angel?” I whisper, leaning over and placing soft kisses on her hip bone.

  “Okay,” she breathes.

  I turn the vibrator on the lowest level possible. I lightly lay the tip of it between her breasts as her chest rises and falls quickly. Slowly, I run it down her chest and dip it into her navel. She sucks in a breath as I bring it over her hip bone. I lazily drag it down and over her thigh and slide it upwards over her lips. She whimpers as her body shakes.

  I smile.

  I have never been with a woman whose body reacts this way. Maybe it’s because she has never experienced the things we do, or maybe it’s just because she is extra sensitive. Whatever the reason is, I love it.

  “Slade.”

  I run it back down over her lips as she lets out a moan. I spread her lips with my finger. Fuck, she is so wet! I slide the tip of the vibrator into her, then pull it out. She spreads her knees further apart as she whimpers. I repeat the process, just giving her the tip.

  “Do you want more, Angel?”

  “Yes.” She lifts her hips up off the bed a bit. “Please.”

  “Or does it feel better here?” I spread her all the way open with my fingers and lay the vibrator directly on her clit. She starts panting as she cries out. I remove it and lay myself over her body.

  “Please.” She lifts her hips up. “Again.”

  I smile as I reach down and place it back on her clit. I hold it there as her body jerks and shakes underneath me. I move down a bit and take a nipple in my mouth as she screams my name. She is so close to coming; I can feel it.

  “Let it go, Angel.” I slowly run my tongue over her nipple.

  “Slade!” she screams as she comes.

  I leave the toy there and lay over her, feeling her body shake. I move my mouth from her breast and kiss my way up over her chest, her neck, and coming to her lips.

  “Turn it off,” she begs, panting.

  “No, I want to hear you come again.” I could never get enough of hearing her scream my name while I watch her come undone.

  “Please.” She closes her eyes. “I don’t think I can” She pulls hard on the cuffs, trying to remove her body from underneath mine. I smile against her lips as I turn the knob on the vibrator, causing it to vibrate even harder.

  “Slaaaaaddde!”

  Her legs tighten around mine and she arches her neck and back as she cries out in pleasure, coming again instantly. I turn the toy off and throw it to the floor, then lean up on my knees, grabbing the condom and putting it on.

  “Christ,” I say, opening her up with a finger. I take my dick in my other hand and rub it against her before I thrust inside her filling her completely. I watch as her body continues to shake. Her eyes are closed, and her head is thrown back as she breathes heavily. I pull out and slowly thrust back inside her, bringing a whimper from those perfect plump lips.

  I know she’s sensitive, but I also know she likes it.

  I reach down with my arms and pick her legs up, spreading them wide as I lay my body on top of hers. My arms hold her legs back behind her knees so that her legs are up by her head. I start to thrust hard and fast, getting as deep as I can.

  “Slade.” Her voice is hoarse.

  I slow my pace, but don’t let her legs down. I want to get as deep as I possibly can. I feel as if I can’t get close enough to her, and I need more.

  “Yes, Angel?”

  She doesn’t answer. I know what she’s going to say. I can feel her body. She is about to come again. I pull out slowly, then push back in slowly, trying to calm her body down. I look down between our bodies and watch as I pull out and see my cock glisten from her. I growl deep in my chest. This woman makes me crazy.

  “Fuck, Angel. You’re so tight.” I spread her legs even further, making her whimper.

  “Please,” she begs.

  I spread her legs as wide as they will go, then push a little more as she cries out. I lay myself on top of her, and my lips take hers while I give her all I have; pulling back and pushing forward like a wild animal.

  I don’t stop.

  It feels too good.

  She feels too good.

  Her tight wet pussy wrapped around me is driving me mad. She pulls her mouth from mine and arches her neck back as she screams. I lick down her neck until I come to her collarbone. I bite down on it lightly as she tightens around me. I can’t hold my own release back.

  I slowly lay her legs down on the bed as they shake from her recent orgasm, and reach up to the cuffs, undoing them. I pick her up and cradle her to my chest as I rest my back to the headboard. I smooth the hair back off of her face. “Angel? Are you okay?”

  She smiles slowly and opens her eyes. “Yes.” She reaches a hand up to cup my cheek, and closes her eyes. “I’m so tired.”

  We lay there in the silence as her body slowly stops shaking. “I need to get up.” She lifts up, trying to get off of me, but I hold on to her tightly.

  “Why do you want to get up?”

  “I want to take a bath before I go to bed.” She looks up at me. “Will you join me?”

  “I would love to.”

  I sit up, then carry her to the bathroom.

  I relax my body as I lay back against Slade’s chest. I feel wiped out. Half my body is numb from the alcohol. I can’t believe he let Josh buy me all those shots.

  I’m so drunk.

  What he just did to me was amazing, yet draining. I had never known I could have an orgasm that strong, little lone three. Now I know what all the fuss is about when it comes to vibrators.

  “You sure you’re okay?” Slade picks up my wrist, looking at the marks I have from the cuffs.

  “Yeah.” I couldn’t help but pull against them. I didn’t think about them leaving marks. “M
aybe we should use the leather cuffs next time. They are a lot softer on my skin and don’t leave marks.” I let my head fall to the side of his chest. I can’t even hold it up anymore.

  He wraps his arms around my chest, holding onto me tightly as he bends his head down to whisper in my ear. “I hate that they hurt you, but I think the actual marks are hot. Reminds me of what you let me do.”

  I laugh lightly. “They didn’t hurt. Believe me. That was the last thing on my mind.” He can do that all he wants.

  “I knew you would enjoy the toy.” I can almost hear his victory smile in his voice.

  “Yes. I did.” I sigh and close my eyes. “Thanks again for a great birthday.” I bring a hand up to feel my necklace. I’m never going to take it off. I was overwhelmed when he gave it to me. I couldn’t speak. I knew if I did I would have told him I loved him.

  I wished on my birthday cake that he never leaves me, but how long until he realizes he doesn’t want more?

  He gets my attention by running a hand over my hair. “You’re welcome, Angel. Here, let me soap you up.” He gently soaps me as I lay there, not able to move much.

  Later when we cuddle in bed, I tell him I love him…

  In my head.

  The next week goes by pretty fast.

  Slade talks me in to bringing more clothes over and I take up half the space in his room and closet now. We haven’t spent one night apart since those two days I said I needed time away from him and before I know it, Saturday arrives and I have to pick up Courtney.

  I sit at the baggage claim, reading a text from Slade, when I feet someone grab my shoulders. I turn my head around to see Courtney standing behind me. I squeal as I jump out of my seat. “Oh my gosh. You look fantastic, girl!” I bring her in for a big hug.

  She pulls back, holding onto my arms as she appraises me. “What has gotten into you? You are glowing! It must be love.” She pulls me in for a tight hug this time as I blush. “You can tell me all about it as we wait for my luggage.”

  I fill her in on what has happened over the last week. She has a big smile on her face as I fill her in about moving most of my stuff in with him. I know what she’s thinking and I don’t correct her. She knows I have fallen for him, hard.

 

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