No Fallen Angel by Sadie Winters

Author:Sadie Winters [Winters, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781594934766
Publisher: Bella Books
Published: 2016-03-27T22:00:00+00:00

From Nell’s perspective, this was the woman of her dreams. As she took Angel in her arms, gently rocking her, she felt tears pricking behind her eyes and blinked them away. Her love for Angel was raw and tender, terribly vulnerable. She looked at the dusky skin of Angel’s neck and buried her face in the damp tendrils of hair curling there. As Nell kissed that soft tender spot between Angel’s shoulder blades, she heard Angel moan softly. She knew that sound. “Again?” Nell asked, marveling at Angel’s ability to have so many orgasms in succession. She could count on one hand the number of times she’d ever had more than one orgasm, mostly grateful for the ones she did have. These were Nell’s thoughts as she lifted the hair from Angel’s face and saw a small smile lingering there.

“Maybe,” replied Angel coyly. “Sorry, it feels so good.”

“No apology necessary,” murmured Nell, gathering her tightly. “Here, wrap your legs around me again.” Nell maneuvered Angel’s body so that she was straddling her again with just enough distance that she could easily slide her fingers up and into Angel’s sex. Her clitoris was hard and swollen and heat poured off her. Nell felt Angel shift and squeeze, slowly grinding, raising and lowering herself until she cried out again, eyes half-closed and her wild, curly hair covering her face.

As Angel’s body stilled, Nell took her in her arms and kissed her again, and then they started to laugh.

“I’m sorry,” Angel said. “I was so noisy.”

“You were perfect,” Nell replied, “but that was quite a howl you had going.”

“I’m sorry,” she said, laughing again. “It’s all your fault. You and that sexy body of yours.”

“Oh no, don’t you dare give me that,” joked Nell, stroking Angel’s back and inhaling her scent, mixed as it was with the smell of laundry detergent. “You invented the word voluptuous.”

“You sure that isn’t just another way of saying I’m fat?”

“Angel! I’ll have to spank you if you don’t stop that.”

“Oh, then I’m really fat. Grossly gargantuan, morbidly obese.”

“Oh dear, look what you’re going to make me do,” said Nell, pretending to pull the belt from her jeans.

“Ah!” Angel squealed, jumping up and running naked out of the kitchen with Nell in hot pursuit.

Nell caught up with her by the living room sofa and they collapsed again in a hot tangle. They lay together until their breathing slowed. Time seemed to stand still. Angel felt solid and real, her heavy breasts against Nell’s chest. “Such wild hair.” She stroked Angel’s curls.

“Listen who’s talking about wild hair,” murmured Angel dreamily.

“Should I change it?” Nell asked, anxiety creeping into the question.

“No,” Angel cried emphatically, her voice muffled against Nell’s neck. “It’s too sexy for words.”

That was hard to believe, whichever way you looked at it.

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