Chapter 34

Angel

"Gray...I want you..."

For some reason my nerves overcame me. I had become so nervous as the words left my lips. I looked at Gray with curious eyes now as a gentle smirk paved way onto their lips. Then, they walked over to me, their hands finding my hips and pulling my body into theirs.

"I promise to be gentle this one time."

They whispered into the gap that separated our faces from each other.

"But now, let's get you out of these layers princess."

Their hands came up slowly, found the buttons of my blazer and began to fiddle with them until they were undone. Then, slowly without rush they slid the blazer from my arms allowing it to meet with the floor behind me.

Then their hands found the button of my silk button-down, the same routine was done with those, but it didn't slide off of my arms. Instead, it stayed. Gray's finger caressed the soft skin between my breasts. It trails up my neck until it found my chin, their eyes following that same trail until they found my lips. With patient ease they leaned down, their lips just inches away from mine. for a moment we both hesitated. Our lips brushing together once before they finally pressed into one another.

Their tongue had yet found the entrance to my mouth. I decided to let them lead, not that I wanted to at all. Their lips curled around my bottom lip with intent, pulling it with a sucking sound as they pulled away and broke the kiss. Their eyes opening simultaneously with mine. We locked eyes for only a moment.

Then, slowly as if to make this moment of ours together last as long as possible, they began to unbutton, unzip, and pull my silk shirt from the waist of my pants. It slid off of my arms, then Gray with their hands back on my waist, laid me down gently onto my back on the bed.

They scooted me up by lifting me so that my calves only dangled over the edge. Then, I felt them grab at the waist of my slacks and pull them down, they were off of my legs and my heels were still on.

"A red thong this time..."

They spoke slowly, dropping the pants I once wore to the side of them. They sounded pleased; the red thong was matched with a red wired bra to go with it. The color of my nipples could be seen through it, just hardly.

They hadn't spoken another word as they came back up between my legs. As they hovered over me, their muscular frame bigger than my own chubby frame that sunk into the mattress over the silk black sheets that covered it. They leaned down once more and kissed me like they had before, I kissed them back. I felt the sparks all over again, like a sizzling sensation that I had forever been craving for.

Their lips left mine again, saying that it saddened me was an understatement. Then I felt sparks fly like scattering butterflies against my neck. They were pampering it with gentle, soft kisses that I knew I would never get enough of. I soon felt them grinding their thick crotch against mine through their pants.

A moan be-knowns to me escaped me at the slow, patient thrusts. *What were they doing to me?* This felt nothing like when they devoured me like dinner that one day on the couch in their penthouse. It felt better by ten, no, one hundred folds.

I heard Gray groan into my neck, I could tell they were impatient and wanted to have their way with me already. But for now, they were going slow. Prepping me you could say for what was to come. Even though, I felt as though I was more than prepped for it. Whether or not I would be able to take it? I couldn't answer.

I felt their lips suck a portion of my skin; they were leaving hickeys. I bit back another moan as I felt their teeth just barely sink into the surface of my skin.

Then their lips began to trail over my skin. From my neck, to my chest. They kissed and licked there for a few seconds, and as They did so their fingers slid under the straps of my bra and pulled them down my shoulders. Revealing my breast to them for access.

Cupping one breast in their hand, fondling it playfully, their lips trailed kisses to the other breast.

First, they kissed circles around my nipple, then they took it into their mouth and sucked on it as if to get the milk out. I moaned and shifted beneath them as if they had started at my waist and below. I was beginning to grow impatient the more they teased my sensitive areas. Pulling, nipping and grazing my nipple with their teeth, I whimpered softly. They knew what they were doing to me and took the chance to have a little fun.

Then, they retreated from my nipples and once again began to make a trail with their lips. Leaving behind soft kisses on the surface of my skin. Down my belly they went, their fingers now slid beneath the fabric of my thong and pulled them down my legs as they continued to kiss. Once they were down far enough, they kissed the folds my crotch teasingly. A smirk playing on their lips after they got my panties off.

They stood tall and took in my appearance. I still had my heels on my feet, and my bra was only half way off. They appeared to be pleased with the art piece before them. Then they kicked off their shoes, a black pair of shiny penny loafers before dropping their pants to the floor and stepping out of them. I couldn't look away, and only stared at their thick bulge that waved to me on their crotch.

First, they pulled their sports bra over their head and dropped it to the floor. Then, slowly as if to tease me they began to remove their boxer briefs down their legs. Their naked crotch visible to me and the entire room to see.

They climbed back over me between my legs, one arm holding onto one of my thighs as if it were their life support.

"Do you trust me, Angel?"

They whispered softly, as if to keep their words hidden from the entire world around us.

"Yes...I trust you, Gray."

For a long moment, they pressed their lips against mine again. Kissing me with much passion and patience. It was slow and prolonged. Almost everlasting feeling.

Then, without parting our lips or even pulling away, Gray, with their free hand took hold of their naked member in their hand and lined their tip with my folds. I was damp down there, almost leaking if you will.

Then, slowly, their tip that had lined up with my folds began to spread them and enter my entrance. I winced into our kiss, but never pulled away. In fact, I pulled them in closer, my arms having found themselves around Grays shoulders. My body tensed up at the pain within an instant.

Once their tip was inside and had stretched me to it's width, Gray didn't move. They only kissed me for a moment longer before pulling apart from our kiss.

"I'm going to move, if it hurts to much tell me to stop. Ok?"

I nodded in reply, preparing myself, mind, soul, and body for the pain.

Slowly, Gray began to move, thrusting their tip in and out slowly. My folds making an attempt to come back together each time their tip seemed as if it were making its exit, only for it to retreat back inside. At first, all I could feel was unsavory pain between my legs as they thrusted just barely between my legs. Yet slowly that pain began to turn into pleasure I could moan to with each thrust of their hips.

Grays hand stayed around their naked crotch in case it decided to make its escape and they needed to put it back, luckily for me it was doing pretty well in staying in the entrance of my folds.

Then, Gray, unannounced forced themselves further inside me. Further enough to cause me to bleed, since it was unannounced, unexpected, and my mind, and body were too distracted by the loving sparks that tickled my skin on my neck from grays lips to feel the pain too much. Not that it wasn't evident.

Them thrusting deeper into me caused me to moan out loudly. My nails dug into the surface of the skin on their back, forcing it to change to a shade of red under my gold acrylic nails. They didn't seem to mind or care that I did so. I didn't get a peep out of them. They only groaned and moaned into my neck as they kissed my neck, the pleasure of them forcing themselves into the entrance of my tight folds having been too overwhelming for them to feel any pain at all in the moment.

Since Grays length now was a little under halfway inside of me, their hand retreated from around their member and had come up beside my waist, pressing into the mattress. The weight of their torso no longer weighing on me since they use their hand to hold themselves up. They had more, better control now of their movements.

Their thrusts were now longer and called for more movement with how much of their naked length I covered. I moaned and whined at the mix of pleasure and pain they were handing to me on a silver platter.

It felt so good, yet it hurt so bad.

Part of me wanted to release these tears I had been holding back while another wanted to tell Gray to stop being so careful and just ravage me like there was no tomorrow. Forget the pain. Do me how you'd do a whore.

Grays groans and moans grew into the crook of my neck, the warmth and tightness of me causing them to be a little less careful now.

They began to thrust a little faster, and with the faster thrust the deeper and more careless they went and became.

My moans soon became screams of pain and pleasure, though it was hard to tell which caused the screaming moans. Gray paid it no mind though; they were starting to become less tamed. Allowing the beast within them who had stayed patient to take over. They hadn't felt the intimacy of another woman in six months, so I was more than positive it would be difficult for them to control themselves.

Which is why I didn't ask for them to do so myself.

I could take this. I could take them.

As my moans turned into screams, Gray bit into my neck. It felt hard enough that it would leave behind teeth marks. I felt myself on the edge, reaching my limit as they were now hitting my G-spot. I hadn't even realised it, that I was now covering and devouring their entire length by every inch. Their thrusts were so deep, I felt them in my womb. *So, 8, 7, or 6 is the most my vagina is welcoming?*

All pain had ceased, all that was left was welcomed pleasure. I screamed in that pleasure still even though the pain in my crotch, the pain between my legs left me subsided. They were going so rough, and being so feral I could hardly take it.

Grays face was no longer burried in my neck, their body no longer hovered and covered over mine. A hand now decorated my neck as if it were a necklace and forced me further into the mattress as they fucked me into oblivion. My mind had gone blank, my eyes rolled to the back of my head, and my toes curled into my heels.

I came. But not only did I come; Gray pulled out to reveal that I was a squirter.

"Did I say you could come?"