by Dark Angel
He lies down next to me and we kiss soft, delicate kisses before I allow my eyes to close and I doze off with his head on my chest. We are both exhausted.
I dream dreams of splendor and happiness, the nightmares fade, and there is only light surrounding me. Every time I wake, I feel Leo’s arms solidly around me and there’s nothing to fear ever again.
I’ve given him my body and my soul, and he knew what to do with it. I can always trust that no matter how intense things feel, he will be there with me the entire time. It’s safe for me to let myself go fully with him. I can be wild, I can be somber, I can be whatever I want, and he will have me. He will always continue to desire me. This I know for sure. The extent of our connection goes far and it feels unbreakable. I love that I can trust him. It finally feels right.
I sleep softly in his arms without a care in the world, feeling like I might actually be falling for this guy. The leaves rustle outside my window as the wind picks up.
I wake in the middle of the night to the pitter-patter of rain. Leo is sleeping soundly, and I decide to bestow upon him one last gift. I’m going to let him wake up to me giving him the nicest blowjob he’s ever had.
I crawl under the covers and take his dick in my mouth, carefully arousing it to hardness. He wakes with a start and sighs and moans. His dick is nice and big now as I move my tongue up and down it, around the width, popping it in and out of my mouth like it’s a tasty lollipop. I can tell this is turning him on so much by his moans.
“Elena, what are you doing to me? Fuck, you’re so good.”
I smile around his giant cock, but keep on sucking. I go hard, determined to pull the essence out of him. And I tease his cock the way he teased me, by starting and stopping and sucking on just the tip. Until finally I make my move and push it down my throat where I stay still and that makes him come hard. I lap up the remnants before I come out of the covers.
It was a good decision because he was surprised. He focused so much on my pleasure that I wanted to return the favor. And I did. I can tell he’s impressed by my moves.
He lay panting while I get up naked, showing him my perfect ass. I walk to the kitchen and find that bottle of whiskey. I crawl back in bed with him and tip his head back so that I can trickle the brown liquid down his throat. I take a sip also and we sit, curled up, waiting for the rain to subside and for the sun to rise. What a beautiful night it was.
22
Leo
I walk into Elena's kitchen thinking about the amazing night we’ve just had. This girl is incredible, and she’s all mine. I stand in the doorway and take in the view. She’s there in her little satin shorts and camisole top, actually cooking something over the stove. I love that she doesn’t know I’m here, and I can admire her to my heart’s desire. She’s all legs this morning, tanned and gorgeous. She looks so beautiful. I imagine waking up to this everyday for sure, and believe me, I’ve never said that about any girl before. She looks like a beautiful goddess cast against the morning light that's streaming in from the windows. It smells like coffee and breakfast and I wish I could stay, but I know that I have to get out of here as soon as possible, because I’ve determined that today will be the day I put this stalking thing to rest. I'm close enough to finding out who the culprit is and as much I want to stay here and just lounge with Elena, a part of me can’t relax just yet. I hope she understands. I don’t want to hurt her feelings at all.
"Hey, babe—" I come up behind her and kiss her neck. "How is it that you can ruin dinner but make a breakfast like this?"
She smiles up at me. "Eggs and coffee, I can handle."
"Oh, well, there's gotta be coffee, right?"
"Espresso for me."
"So you're an upscale coffee drinker? I like it black." She seems to have anticipated this as there's a fresh pot ready, and I grab myself a cup before laying the news on her that I can't stay. I check my phone and see a text from Bobbi who says they've finally found Darius. I tell this to Elena.
"I hate to say it, but I've gotta get down to the station now. No time for breakfast. You know, as much as I want to taste something you can actually cook, I gotta jet."
"What? No eggs?"
"No eggs. Sorry. I'm so close to catching this guy that I know I can get it handled today. But I gotta go now. They found Darius, and I have to go interrogate him. This will all be over soon, Elena."
"That's great news, Leo. Now I'm kinda hoping it's him who’s been doing this so it will all be over soon."
“I know, me too.”
"Hey, will I see you tonight?"
"That depends on how things go with Darius, whether he's cooperative or if he puts ups a fight."
I give her a kiss on the cheek and then head out the door.
"Bye!" She calls after me. God, I hate to leave her.
Driving down to the station, all I can think about is how I'm going to interrogate the hell out of Darius. Oh man, is he gonna pay for all this. I crack my knuckles. My blood is getting heated up just thinking of all the shit he put Elena through.
When I arrive, I try to maintain my cool but as soon as I see him sitting behind bars with handcuffs on, I'm ready to explode.
"You ready?" Bobbi asks me.
"Of course."
We go in and play good cop/bad cop on his ass. Of course, I'm the bad cop in this situation.
"We know that you’ve been the one harassing Elena," Bobbi says.
"And we have all the evidence to charge you right now, so if you fess up the judge might go easy on you," I add.
"What the fuck is this? I barely know the girl. She’s some stupid date that I had. I haven't thought of her since."
"Your phone records would prove otherwise."
"Why were you harassing her?"
"What are talking about? Like I would waste my time on that uptight bitch."
This sends me into a blinding rage. I grab him by the collar, pull him up, and shove him against the wall. His feet aren’t even touching the ground.
"I know it was you, you son-of-a-bitch, and you're going away for a long time for this.” He's gasps, choking for air. I’m giving him all he can handle. I know my limits and his too. “If you don’t fucking tell me everything you know right now, then this ends here. We’ve got the evidence.”
“You have nothing on me!” His attitude pisses me off.
Bobbi allows me to rough him up a little more, but not enough to where I'd get in trouble. At least my anger seems to have knocked some sense into him.
"Darius, come on. We have the evidence. Just admit to the crimes, and we can get you a lower sentence."
"What crimes?" His breathing is heavily ragged now, shaken by what's just occurred. "All I did was call her house, okay? I was pissed off about how the date went, and I called her phone several times from a private number."
"Come on, you motherfucker, admit it. We know you keyed her car. We’ve got all the harassment on record. And what about the rose? Nice touch. You’re gonna want to talk to me here. I’m your last chance of someone treating you nice about this." Bobbi’s doing a fine job of questioning him.
"What rose?” He looks terrified, understanding of the trouble that lies ahead for him. My tactic seems to have worked. “You gotta believe me, I called her, yes—I called her a lot. But I didn't do anything else. I didn't key her car."
"Alright, that's fine,” I say. “We'll know for sure when your prints get back from the lab. In the meantime, you're staying right here in jail." I smirk.
23
Elena
I drive my black BMW westward on the highway to go see Leo. He’s at the station, and I’m bringing him dinner in a gesture of gratitude for all that he’s done for me. It is, after all, the least I can do considering how he’s put himself out there for me, and for how protective he’s been. I’ve never felt so safe with anyone before.
I didn’t even attempt to cook it. We’ve been there before! Ha! A man who can cook and blow me away in the bedroom is not a bad combinatio
n. I just picked him up some takeout, and while it’s not much, I hope he likes it and appreciates the gesture.
As I drive, I think about Leo. He is all I could’ve imagined to have in a guy. And things are working out great. That gives me a sense of nervous excitement. I always feel that around him.
That now familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach creeps in. I have a deep passion for him, and it makes me shy. I’ve never felt this way around anyone. We’re so connected now that it hurts me to be apart. And yet, some portion of me is frightened to repeat past mistakes, and to get hurt.
Now that I’m thinking about Leo, however, that intimate warmth spreads over my body. This too, I’ve never felt with anyone to the degree that I have it with him. He is special for sure. Just the thought of it makes me want to come right here, but I have to contain myself because I’ve arrived at the station.
I pull in and instantly feel calmer. Just knowing I’m in the realm of safety makes me feel better. This is one place where my stalker wouldn’t dare to find me. I wish I could just curl up here forever and live with Leo and be safe. Hell, if Leo was with me, I could live anywhere.
I step out of my car, straighten my flirty “going out” skirt, and get ready for all that’s about to befall me; Leo and his gorgeous charm. I can’t wait to see him because the more time I can spend with him the better.
I go through security then I’m safely inside. They bring me to his office and he’s surprised, not having anticipated my arrival.
“Awww, look! You brought me dinner. How sweet.” He plants a lovely little kiss on my cheek.
“Don’t worry,” I tease. “I didn’t cook it.”
He laughs and spreads that bright smile across his face. “You know I’d eat if even if you did.”
He’s lying to save my feelings. He welcomes me into his office and makes sure I have a comfy seat, before taking his place behind the desk. He leans back and stares at me in a purposeful way.
“So, what do you have planned for tonight?”
“Well, I’m going to have dinner with Gerri…a little much needed girl time. And then, we’re going out!”
“Out?” he questions me. “Listen, you better be safe, okay? I hate to not be with you in these circumstances.”
“It’s okay, Leo, I’ll have Gerri there. She’s a good person for me to be with right now. I have to talk about this stuff with somebody.”
“What about me?”
“I mean, having a girl’s perspective.”
“Oh okay,” he pouts. “I see now. I’m not a girl.”
“Um, definitely not.”
With that, we laugh and I feel at ease. It’s the first time I’ve felt this comfortable in awhile. For all my nerves about Leo, he really does comfort me and make me feel tranquil and secure. I just need to get near him to feel that. At the same time, there’s an aching need growing within my thighs that ignites all passion in me. Our sexual chemistry is constantly on point.
He stares at me with ardor in his eyes. I almost can’t take the heat between us. It feels as though we need to be together right away.
“So, we, Gerri and I, are going out for dinner, but I would love it if you could stop by later for dessert.” I eye him carefully, wondering what his response will be.
He stares me down in a provocative way, and I know he’s thinking something… maybe he’s undressing me with his eyes? Maybe he really does want to stop by later and that’s what’s got him going? I can’t be sure, but I can tell that something’s going on with him.
He comes over to me from behind his desk and pulls me up to face him. He holds me tightly in his arms. His suit reveals his beautiful stature, his bulging biceps, and the bulge in his pants. It also reminds me of where we are. He can’t expect to have me here... can he? The look in his eyes now would make it seem so.
He says, “You know I like to have my dessert before dinner.”
There is a hungry expression on his face that is reserved only for me. He’s a man with a lot of desire. I can only hope to match his passion. But really, I know he will make it his job to bring that out of me. The feelings between us are mutual, but he has the stronghold, he has my respect, and because of that I can let myself fall deeply into the abyss that is my affection for him. He fills a void in me that I didn’t even know was there. He so quickly had become my universe, and I fully intend to give myself over to him tonight, and every time he seeks me thereafter.
If all the events in my life have led me to meet Leo, then maybe it will have been worth it.
24
Elena
Kneeling in front of Leo, I undo his belt buckle. Looking up at him, his eyes dance back and forth. I move my hands up and down his shaft, caressing it through his boxers and making him feel the tips of my fingers on his heavy balls. His shaft is rock hard, pressing hard into the fabric of his boxers, and I slip my hand in the opening to release his cock. I wrap my hands around his length and bring it to my lips, kissing his thick head. Leo lets out a gasp that echoes in the silence. I place my fingers over my lips and look deep into his eyes as I "Shhh" in a hushed tone.
Leo laces his hands behind his head as I slide his huge cock into my mouth. My tongue takes its time sliding all over the top of it, twisting and turning back and forth. I make sure the entire shaft is wet from my mouth. Before I move down to wet up his balls, I pull them into my mouth and go to work sucking on them. God, they are so heavy with cum it takes all my power to move them back and forth. Looking up at Leo, he runs his hands through his hair and I make a mental note to fix it before we attempt to emerge from his office.
I hear the sounds of police work being done right outside the door, and my heart races as I move my mouth to swallow his shaft. Pushing it deeper in my throat, I happily swallow every inch of him. Leo takes hold of a fistful of my hair, taking control of my strokes. I follow his lead and slow down when he tugs on my hair, and I can feel his head getting slick. I want to keep him on the edge for as long as I possibly can. As the veins pop up on the sides of his thick shaft, I pull my mouth back so just the tip of the head of his gorgeous cock is inside my mouth. I pull my cheeks in and tighten my grip on it as I speed up, bobbing up and down so hard my supple firm breasts grate against his thighs. My eyes flutter behind my lids as his explosion rocks my mouth making me wet, and the fabric of my lace thong clings to my pussy.
I try to keep up, gulping hard and fast; it doesn't work as he fills my mouth up fast. The taste of his cum on the roof of my mouth and tumbling down the back of my throat in sheets feels glorious. Slowly Leo’s hands come down to lock beneath me and he pulls me back to my feet, the soft fabric of my dress pressing into his silk shirt and his rock hard eight pack. His hands are on my hips sliding up and down my thighs, and an intense tingling sensation courses through my body. I love the way he touches me. Pushing my wet thong to the side, he touches and caresses my lips as his fingers tease me with every stroke.
Pulling my mouth to his, my tongue licks across his lips and my heart races a mile a minute. We move our mouths over each other and lock ourselves in an intense lip embrace.
My clit flutters as our tongues start their lustful tango twisting and turning around each other. Leo's fingers slowly start to part my lips moving right inside my pussy. Pushing them just deep enough to get them wet with my juices, he moves them back and forth stroking me moving me closer to the edge of that cliff of pure bliss.
I move my hips, wiggling them and trying to push his fingers deeper inside me. They slide so easily, I’m soaking wet. I go up on my tiptoes and squeeze my thighs together, locking his hands in between my thighs. Oh god, his fingers are magic. They plunge deeper, twisting and turning, moving deeper and picking up speed as they go. My hands find their way down to his shaft; it’s still hard pressing into my thigh as I take it in my hands and wrap my fingers around it. It's still slick so my hands slide up and down it with ease. The moan that gets caught in Leo's throat rumbles and rolls across his vocal chords.
The
vibration of his body against mine makes me feel like I’m on cloud nine. He strokes my pussy as I jerk his shaft and make my way down to his balls still so heavy. My hands cup them and massage them deeply on both sides. My personal ocean rumbles and rolls. I know I can't keep it from pouring out and crashing hard against my walls. I pull Leo's lip in between my teeth as my entire body tenses up, and I arch my back hard as Leo picks up his pace and sends me over that cliff.
My moan is trapped in between our mouths and muffled as it escapes my throat, vibrating hard and mixing with the heated tingling, sensation that is now roaring through my body. My ocean breaks free and covers his fingers completely, and it doesn't stop him from stroking me. He pulls his fingers free from my pussy, and we come up for air. I let go of his shaft to take hold of his hand, looking deep into his eyes and watching that devilish smile dance behind his eyes as I move his fingers up to my mouth. Parting my lips only slightly and rubbing the tips of his fingers across them. I taste wonderful on his skin. Leo watches me suck my juices off of his fingers, slowly savoring every drop. I refuse to let them go until they are completely clean; I make sure I even get in between his fingers.
Leo lifts me up off of my feet, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to his desk. His desk has a marble top, and it shimmers under the light that is peeking in through the window of the office. Leo makes sure that my ass is touching the top of his desk and moves the fabric of my dress up to my waist. Placing his hands on the desk on each side of me, he leans forward and kisses my neck and pulls my skin in between his teeth just to tease me. I have to bite down on my lip to keep quiet. I want to feel him deep inside me, that rock hard twelve-inch cock pushing me back to that edge of sheer erotic bliss. Like only he can, Leo and his cock take control of me, and I love every minute of it. Leo kisses me as he brings his hands to my body and slides them over my stomach and to my breasts. He cups them and feels my rock hard nipples pressing through the lace fabric of my bra. Moving his face in between my breasts, he kisses and licks as his fingers slide inside my bra and caresses my nipples. He pulls them one by one in between his fingers and rolls them back and forth slow driving me mad.