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Angel
This story is dedicated to Brandon.. Because it moved him so so deeply when I first wrote this...love ya my friend, you will always have a place in my heart.
Her lips.. her eyes, were always there when he closed his eyes. The magic that sparkled in her eyes, when she was in a playful mood. The spark when she was mad. The tears that he saw there at times...He could almost reach out.........

She came to him at night.... The tranquil time before he fell into a deep sleep. Her hands were always so soft, so smooth. Her hair like silk, tumbling over her shoulders.....and her lips so petal soft.

His breath would catch when she pulled him out of a deep sleep, he could feel that she was there....The smell of her perfume would let him know that she was there.. It clung to him as water does a window in a storm... Then her hands would glide up his body, slowly pulling the sheet down to uncover his body, like a treasure..

His breath would get lodged as he felt her hands touch his heated flesh, they were cold as if she had been in the night air for a bit.. Her hair trailing behind her as she inched up his body.. She would persuade his hands to lay above his head and let her have her way with him..

Her firm thighs would slowly glide over his muscular one.. He could feel her womanly heat.. The radiation almost sending him into heaven right then and there... Her hands slowly traveling.... finding the plains in his taunt stomach.. His heart beating so erratically that he was sure that he would have a heart attack..

The sensations of her body in the satin nightgown, slowly sliding herself  up his body..
he ached to  touch her..... to bring her to him and incase her to him for eternity...but still he felt lethargic.......and he laid there while her  mouth explored him..

Her hands  made a trail through the hair on his chest.. Her musky scent  lingering over his body.... as she made love to him in his heart.. to his mind...and to his soul..

She would slowly trace his broad handsome face with a fingertip... slowly seeming to take hours.. he would moan and become impatient..

She would then reach down with her petal soft lips and kiss him gently... so gently that he wasn't sure that she had did it.. Her small hands were on his chest taking her weight off him a bit.. her thigh's now around his muscular hips..
he craved to have her body naked, just as he was..her fingers played and toyed with his small nipples, kissing them and making them crave more... he craved more...

His hands felt heavy like they were bound.. she had nothing holding him but he was so relaxed.... her hands found the hem of her nightgown.... slowly raising it..... at that exact moment a moonbeam entered the window and she was bathed in moonlight...

The light so bright that it seemed as if the light had come on, making him wince... he heard the silk come off her body... caressing her as it did... the rasp of the silky fabric as it slithered to the floor....

Her hands moving up toward his broad shoulders...Her heat rubbing against him...
He felt so hot, as her body slid down... lower yet.. till he felt that he would explode from the sensation that he was about to receive...

Her hot mouth found him and he gulped in a huge breath as her tongue found its mark tasting... licking... softly... as she showed her devotion to him..  making him feel so full and alive.... The trail that her tongue left felt so real that a a wondrous trail of shivers coursed his spine...

As one hand grasped him... the other found its way wandering down his body leaving a trail of goosebumps behind... the sheet he clenched in his tight fist... it seemed as if a fire was licking its way up his body....