I wake up surrounded by warmth. Soft, warm limbs tangled up with mine.

I sit up carefully, so not to wake the sleeping beauty lying in bed next to me.

I look down at her, her shirt has risen far above her waist, probably because of my hands that i had wrapped around to feel the skin on her torso. Her soft and silky skin bared for me to see. She has such smooth soft skin, too soft, almost in a delicate kind of way, but it makes me want to touch her all the time.

She looks peaceful, breathing softly, like an angel, an angel that came into my life to change me, to make it better, to give me hope and a future.

I love watching her, all the time, anytime, anywhere, i can look at her all day. I feel so lucky to have her as mine.

I loved watching her walk into the apartment earlier, like she has lived here for years, she looked great in the kitchen too, completely at home, and she looks even better now in this bed.

I can't imagine what i will do if she refuses to come and live here with me.

6:58pm.

Looks like i got some good hours of sleep. I feel rested. Finally.

I decide to squeeze in a quick workout while she is still asleep, so quietly, so not to wake her up, i get up and go to my home gym down the hall.

Thirty minutes later, i grab my watch and switch off the alarm i had set, glad to have worked up a good sweat in such a short period of time.

Exercising relaxes me, it clears my mind and leaves me energised and rejuvenated.

With a spring in my step, i walk back to bedroom.

She is still asleep when i walk into the bedroom and i am glad she has had some good rest too. I need her well rested for what i have in mind, but first i need to hit the shower.

When i come out a few minutes later, she is sitting on the bed, looking a little sheepish from the sleep that is still evident in her eyes.

"Hai baby" i murmur, pulling the towel tied around my waist off to dry my hair further, when i feel drops of water fall on my face and shoulders.

She stares and blushes at the sight. Typical of her.

How many times, do we have to make love before she gets used to seeing my nakeness?

"Hai" she responds, looking elsewhere.

"Did you sleep well?" i walk to the edge of the bed, closer to her.

"Mmhhhm, yes....you?" she replies, looking up and trying to keep her eyes above my shoulder level.

"Next to you? fantastic as always" I respond honestly, earning me a wide smile, her lip pulling between her teeth.

"You've been awake long" i ask.

"A little, woke up just when you started to shower"

"Why didn't you join me?" i ask. It would have been great. We haven't showered together yet and i look forward to the experience.

Infact, there are so many things i can't wait for us to share together, if only she can say yes already. We will have such a great time, a great life together, i just know it.

She shifts uncomfortably on the bed and i smirk, enjoying her unease at my closeness right now. She is trying hard not to look down.

"Uhhmm, i will join you next time"she says softly.

She finally drops her eyes and looks down at my body. Her shyness turning me on even more than i expected and my body reacts, the evidence of my arousal starting to rise to attention.

She bites lip, her face turning an even deeper shade of red.

"You can touch me if you want....You know that right?" I say hoarsely, swallowing hard at the end.

I throw the towel in my hands on the bed, and climb over. She moves back a little, making room for me, but i stop her, my hand griping the back of her knee.

"Do you want to touch me?" i ask and she nods.

"Good. I want you to, i want to feel your hands on me Marianne. Everywhere, especially here" i point to where i need her attention the most and watch her lips part, a quiet gasp escapes her lips only audible because i am so close to her.

"I am yours Marianne. Yours to touch and explore however you want, whenever you want, i belong to you. Just like you belong to me now angel. I want to touch you.

To kiss you.

To taste you.

........and bury myself so deep inside you, that no one can tell where you end and i begin." I murmur, emphasising every verb with the corresponding action on her legs.

I kiss my way towards the apex of her thighs.

She shivers and uses her hands to support herself by placing her palms flat on the bed behind her. She opens her legs wide as i move closer and i settle in the junction of her sweetest spot.

I lower my head to her waiting mouth, but kiss the place below her ear instead and she bites her lip again, holding back a moan.

She is so measured, so self conscious, so careful about her sexuality that i want her to let loose, to stop being embarrassed about what she feels sexually, what her body wants, how it responds to me, but i will be patient, soon enough, i will have these walls echoing with sounds of her pleasure.

My tongue runs down from her ear lobe to her neck, leaving wet hungry kisses along the way. Her hand goes around my neck, while she explores my torso with the other.

"I love how your skin feels against my fingers...how your facial hair rubs against my skin, on my neck and on my chest" she confesses, and i beam with pride.

Progress.

I want to hear more from her, know her thoughts, her deepest desires, what she likes. I want to learn her, so i can pleasure her better.

"How does it make you feel" i push her for a more explicit description and she bites her lip again, furrowing her eyebrows, probably looking for a more censored description, but i will not have any of that today.

"Tell me angel, how it makes you feel. Show me" i coax, my hands rubbing the inside of her thighs.

"It makes me feel so hot for you......gets me so wet" She finally admits shyly.

I finally bring my mouth to hers, kissing her hungrily, as i explore her arousal with my fingers and groan at just how sensitive and responsive she is already.

I pull back and kiss my way down her body, desperate to taste her honey spot. Her fingers lock in my hair as my head comes level to her sex and i kiss her waiting core through her light blue lacy material that is covering her nakedness and matches the color of her eyes.

I let my tougue tease her, biting and kissing her lightly until she audibly asks for more.

I hold the blue piece of material to the side and touch her with the tip of my tongue, letting it wiggle up and down her length. She moans and throws her head back onto the bed, her hands coming to rest on her thighs that have begun to shake and shiver in response.

"Ohhh yes"

I take that as my cue to devour her core like a starved man, sucking and licking at her greedily.

The underwear soon gets in my way and so i tear open the sides and pull it off from under her, spreading her legs wider.

I hook my arms around her thighs to keep her still and closer to me, then burry my head in her sweet honey spot again. She has the best taste and i can't get enough of it and so i feast on her untill she explodes in abundance, writhing and moaning, beneath me.

I thouroughly lap at the evidence of her first explosion and gently suck on her now over sensitive buddle of nerves, taking care to be gentle when she tries to keep me away.

I kiss my way up her body and take time to enjoy her soft creamy moulds, kneading and sucking on each and pulling the little sensitive buds into my mouth.

I love her body, every inch of it feels like it was made for me, made to appeal to my senses. She's my Achilles heel, my kryptonite.

Her hands bring my head to hers and we kiss, as she tastes herself on my tongue. At this point my own arousal is throbbing and aching desperately for attention and release and so i adjust myself, positioning my shaft to claim her.

She pulls away the tshirt off of herself and rests her back on the bed.

Her eyes look up at me with excitement and anticipation. Mine look down at her naked body with hunger and lust....i lock eyes with her, my eyes silently telling her, there will be no gentleness this time, i want to fuck her senseless.

I position my hands over her shoulders on each side and spread my legs a little wider between hers for balance. I am so hard i don't need to use my hands to enter her, which i do slowly and push as far as i can go until most of me fills her and watch her face.

I love the look on her face when our bodies join for the first time, the look of shock mixed with lust everytime.

I kiss her slightly open mouth and pull out, only to thrust back hard and fast, catching her off guard and this time she gasps loudly in protest, her hands pulling at the sheets beneath her.

And that sets my pace, i close my eyes and rock her deep into the mattress. My hands planted firmly over her shoulders, to keep her in place as every thrust rocks her body, her breasts bouncing to the same rythym.

Her hands alternate from griping the sheets to scratching at my back and ass, to covering her face as she writhes beneath me.

"It's just you and me here babe, let me hear you angel, i love the sounds you make, let them out, let me hear you" i encourage her, my own groans and grunts escaping my throat.

She looks so perfect beneath me and i look down at where our bodies are joining and seperating, only to come back together again, and grunt at the erotic view.

"Marianne" i groan, grabbing her legs and pressing then against her chest, leaving her core even more exposed to me. I lower my head and kiss her there as i buy myself some time to hold back my approaching release. Her toes curl and she twists and turns even more as i eat her out and then take her again when she least expects it.

She twists her head around. Her fingers digging into my forearms until i grab her hands and hold them against the bed on either side of her. Her eyes go wide before shutting closed again.

"Angelo!!." she pants over and over and over again.

"Yes baby yes, you are mine" I want her to remember whose she belongs to, always.

I feel her start to clench and pulse around me and pull out. She whines in protest and I kiss her passionately, giving her all the love i feel for her inside.

She sighs contentedly, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Turn around angel, lets try something different" i tell her, and she complies.

I position myself behind her and cup her breasts in my hands and kiss her neck. I want everything all at once.

I let go of her soft moulds and place my palm in the middle of her upper back, lowing her chest to the bed and admire the small curve of her waist and her full behind raised up to me.

"Have you ever done it this way?" i ask, palming her butt cheeks and she shakes her head.

Ofcourse not you dummy, she aready told you our first time was only her second time.

My excitement builds at trying something new with her, almost as if am doing this for the first time too.

I grab her hips tightly in place, knowing my envasion won't be gentle, the way she likes it and i know in this position she will feel every inch of the deep thrusts she finds intolerable but is going to get anyway. I know she will learn to enjoy it.

And true enough she shudders and almost pulls out of my grasp when i invade her. I wrap my arm around her waist firmly and kiss the back of her neck whispering how good she feels and how well she is taking me.

I continue to take her this way, her ass jiggling against my pelvis with every contact until she is lying flat on her front on the bed, completely spent from another release.

Finally, i lose myself too, every nerve and muscle in my body tensing as i give her all i got, pouring myself into her enervated core, until my hands and knees give out and i collapse on top of her, panting for air and dear life itself.

I should move, her body is small and delicate compared to mine and i might crush her, especially now when she is gasping for breathe, but my limbs feel weak and she feels good against me.

Thinking about her wellbeing, i force myself off of her and pull back, sitting on my calf and ankles.

Shit!

Shit!!

Shit!!!

I didn't use protection, i realise, as i watch the evidence of our copulation driping out of her and onto the sheets.

Shit!!!!!!

She is going to freak out!

Her breathing has just started to even out and i run my fingers from her shoulder to the curve of her butt, over the thin sheet of perspiration and admire my work.

"No!" She whispers sternly.

And i burst out laughing and lie down on my side besides her. She throws her leg over mine and cuddles up next to me.

"Angel?" i call her.

She raises her head to look at me.

"You know that's actually your name right" she utters rhetorically.

"It suits you" i say and move some wet hair that is sticking to her face. She looks, content, sated.

"Are you happy?" I ask suddenly, feeling an overwhelming build up of emotion for her and wanting to know if she feels the same, or close.

"Yes, very very happy" she responds immediately, pecking my cheek quickly.

And the build up of emotion bursts in my chest, a smile growing on my face.

Then i remember the raw sex and frown.

"We didn't use protection" i say, watching her face.

"Oh!" She lowers her gaze, pouting slightly and it almost makes me want to laugh.

"Marianne?"

"Mmhhhmm?"

I tilt her head and see the sadness on her face, her mind obviously going wild.

"It's ok, we will take care of it... We will get a plan B tomorrow, ok?"

"What if it doesn't work?" she asks worriedly.

"It works. It's going to work, as long as we use it on time.....ok?"

"Ok" she nods and i make a mental note to call Roman in the morning.

"Just relax and don't worry about anything, we will take care of it tomorrow." i say, rubbing my hand on her arm and side of her stomach soothingly.

"Angelo!!" She says warningly, seeing where this is going but i ignore her unconvincing protest, rubbing her hip and thigh, then allowing my hand to soothe even the place between her legs and my body reacts, coming to full attention again when i feel our creame, still ozzing out of her.

I kiss her and she kisses back just as eagerly. I start to push her to lie on her back as i position myself over her again and she pushes me away suddenly.

"What about protection?" she asks, concern evident on her face.

"It's ok, since we are going to use a morning pill, we might as well just do it like this tonight. " i assure her.

I am no doctor but that makes sense, right?

"I will feel better if we take precaution this time." she insists.

But i am so far gone, i want to feel her raw again, even if it's only one last time.

"Just this one time babe, then we can use protection again.... I want to feel all of you again" i coax.

She bites her lip thoughtfully and nods.

I claim her again, rejoicing in her warm wet core, that's hugging me so snuggly, so possessively. Our bodies melt into each other.

"My sweet girl, what am i going to do with you" i ask, my eyes searching hers.

"Love me Angelo. Just like this. Only me" she pants softly.

"Always baby. You and i....always" i promise her.

I kiss her deeply again, sealing our resolve as we both moan in pleasure at our closeness, our intimacy, her arms coming round my neck and her feet digging into the back of my upper thighs, she moves with me, gentle at first, then fast and needy with every passing second.

I support my weight on my elbows, my arms coming under her to cradle her head in my palms and burying my head in the junction of her neck and shoulder as i close my eyes and concetrate on the sweetness pulsing into my body like waves of electricity, bringing every nerve to life.

I will never get enough of this.

*

I wake up and stare at the glass wall, it's starting to look bright outside, signaling the start of a new day and i want to groan in protest.

I am not ready for the morning to come, i don't want my time with Angelo to end just yet, plus it's monday, so its going to be crazy busy today, especially for him, so i probably won't hear from him much.

I need to pee, so desperately, but i don't want to leave the bed. Plus everything aches with the slightest movement.

I sigh and get up slowly, i pick up the towel Angelo discarded on the bed last night from the floor where it now lies and start to walk to the bathroom but notice that my middle feels sore and tender.

Despite my blooder feeling like its about to burst, i sit on the toilet for quite abit of time, trying to get the pee to come.

Really?" i mentally scold myself when i still have to wait.

"Thank you" i say aloud when it finally comes and my muscles finally relax and i close my eyes, enjoying the sensation.

The unlocked door opens wider as Angelo walks in.

"Still not done? am pressed" he says, walking into the room altogether and standing by the vanity.

I am too shocked and embarrassed at my position to respond. I did not expect him to walk in after me, he was sleeping when i left, besides, isn't he supposed to excuse himself seeing as the room is already occupied.

I stand up and flush and he immediately comes to replace me. I wash my hands in silence and quickly leave the room, offering him the decency i expected from him.

I am sitting on the bed when he comes back.

"Shower's running....you coming?" He asks.

"What's wrong" he adds when he notices my distracted face.

"It's just that......it's nothing" i say instead, not knowing how to put my feelings into words.

"Mary.....i am not a mind reader. What is it?" he stands by the bathroom door.

"It's silly" i say, walking towards him.

Maybe i just need to loosen up.

" Are you mad that i walked in when you were using the toilet?" He asks, reading my mind as usual after all.

"I could have been doing something else you know" i complain.

"Alright.... I am sorry, it won't happen again" he says simply, but it comes off abit patronizing.

He doesn't move from his position at the bathroom door and watches me go in, until his phone rings and he walks back into the bedroom.

He starts to talk and walks out of the room soon after.

I try to prolong my shower long enough to allow him to catch up, but i give up and switch the water off.

I pull a thick sluffy gown on and go looking for him.

I find him in his office. He obviously had time to put on a pair of sweats and sleeveless tshirt. He is leaning against the edge of the desk, his phone in his hand and his head hanging low, seemingly deep in thought.

"Hey, what's wrong?" i ask, concerned at his demeanor.

He looks up at me.

"Am sorry if i overreacted earlier....i am just not used to having someone else around so early in the morning. Be patient with me" I ask, not wanting anything to spoil the mood between us.

"I am not mad. There is nothing about you i would want to change by the way" He gives me a warm smile.

"Then what's wrong?" i ask again. Noticing he is still not quite himself.

"Nothing......that was...that was Claire on the phone. She's down stairs, coming up" he says quietly, holding my gaze.