The woman shivered at the feel of the man's tongue
sliding across her neck with barely a touch. Her eyes
were shut tight as she slightly arched her back
against him and ran her hands over his bare shoulders,
and down his arms with the same touch. She moved her
legs farther apart to welcome him more against her.
She couldn't believe this was happening to her. She
had known this man for so long and never even had a
sexual thought about him before. That was until two
years before.
Yes, that's when everything changed for Cordelia
Chase. She had been in Los Angeles trying to get an
acting job when she had bumped into him at a local
L.A. party. When the two first saw one another, there
was nothing there between them, or they had thought.
After a few hours of talking, he hired her to work for
him as his secretary. After a few days, she had went
to work for him and the two had worked together ever
since. Through everything they had been through, they
were still a team and now, they were lovers.
Cordelia opened her mouth slightly as he continued to
move inside of her, touching her naked skin with
touches that could barely be felt. She arched against
him more to take him deeper then he already was and
gradually started to move against him a little bit
more. He sped up his pace, but still kept up his
rhythm of torture for her. He rested most of his
weight over his left arm and gently rubbed her hair
with his left hand as his right hand moved to her left
breast. He gently took it into his hand and squeezed
it, causing her to moan at his touch.
Excited to cause such a reaction out of her, he
squeezed the breast harder and moved his head down to
take the right one into his mouth. Cordelia threw her
head back as she came silently against him. Please by
his actions, he slowly pulled out of her and started
to rein kisses up and down her sweat covered body,
leaving no skin untouched by his mouth. She opened her
eyes and watched all of his movements as if she had
never had a lover before.
A small smile crept upon her face as she realized that
she had never had a lover like him. No one was like
her Angel. Her Angel. Yes, that's what he was. Her
angel that had been sent from God to make her happy to
be alive. An angel that had given her purposes to go
on with life and to continue her work as the seer that
she was. She knew that with him, she would never be
alone. She knew that by the gentle touches, kisses,
and ways that he would look at her, she knew he would
never want another.
She screamed softly as she threw her head back the
moment she felt his tongue touch her core. She spread
her legs a little more and puts her hands on his head.
She entangled her fingers through his short brown hair
and moved her hips slowly as she grinded against him.
She was in heaven and no one could destroy it for her.
Angel rested on his stomach as his hands gently
caressed her stomach and breasts. He moved his tongue
slowly over her wet core, savoring each and every
taste that she was giving to him. He moved his hands
to her core and slowly parted the folds as his tongue
licked her clean of the ecstasy he had just given her
moments before. He raised his eyes slowly to look at
her and watched the different emotions come across her
face.
He saw trust, love, desire, devotion, and passion,
need, and want that was all devoted to him and to him
alone. He had never thought that the day would come
when he was lusting after Cordelia Chase...queen of
the snobs. However, for the last two years, he had
seen a different side of her. A side that truly cared
about anyone that was in need of help. Yes, after
Doyle's death and she had been given his gift through
him, was when she understood how many people needed
help, but nonetheless, she did what had to be done.
That was the part that attracted him to her.
But was it love? He wasn't sure because there was only
one other person he had ever loved and she was now
dead. Could he move on and love another like he had
loved her? No, but he could love another differently
then he did her. She would always have a special place
in his unbeating heart, but maybe it was time to move
on and to have a new beginning. Even if he wasn't sure
he wasn't ready.
Pulling out of his thoughts, Angel silently stopped
his actions with his tongue and raised his body
slowly. His eyes met Cordelia's as he stalked up her
body as if he was trying to prey upon his food for the
evening. He gently covered her body with his and
raised his right hand to give her face a feather light
touch. He bent down slowly as their eyes were still
locked with one another and gave her a gentle kiss. As
she wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him more,
Angel slowly entered her wet core. Cordelia moaned
through the kiss and arched against him to take him
deeper.
Once he was inside of her, he didn't dare move an
inch. He licked her lips gently and slid his tongue in
as she parted her lips for him. He moved his hands to
her waist as he pulled back and slammed into her hard,
grinding against her as much as he possibly could.
Cordelia pulled her mouth away and threw her head back
as she softly screamed his name. He guided her against
him as he sat on his heels and moved in, and out of
her with a slow, steady, and torturous pace. She
looked back at him as her legs were spread wide for
him and her own hands went to her breasts. She
squeezed them roughly and moved against him as much as
possible.
Angel licked his lips as he watched her hands on her
own breasts, knowing that she was doing it to tease
him. He gripped her waist and started to move faster,
deeper and harder. She threw her head back once again
as she arched into her own hands. Angel thrusted in
and out of her faster then when he had begun. Cordelia
opened her mouth and screamed her release. Angel
growled as he continued to move hard and fast. He
pulled back one last time and slammed into her hard,
causing her to once again come against him. He bent
down, taking his true form, then bit hard into her
neck over the pulse point as he came inside of her. Willow's Ripper
Cordelia's arms went around him automatically as she
tilted her head more to the side. She shut her eyes
tight as she rubbed his back and neck gently. She soon
felt her body going weak, understanding what was about
to happen. Angel had chosen her to stand by him in the
fight against the darkness and now he had chosen her
to stand by him for all of eternity. She knew the next
time she would wake up that she would truly belong to
him. She felt her life force being completely drained
away from her and wondered what would happen next.
She felt him start to move inside of her yet again and
wondered briefly if he was still Angel, or if he had
turned back into Angelus. She heard the gentle whisper
'drink, my queen' then tasted the coppery taste of the
liquid that was being sent into her body. The more she
drank, the more she knew she was in heaven. No matter
who he was, she knew only one thing and that to her
was true heaven. She finally had a dream come true.
