Angel Chapter 7

Angel moaned blissfully, and continued fucking her pussy against the mouth that was doing such wonderful things for it. Her body writhed in front of him, and she started swiveling her hips, making her thighs thrust back and forth into the mattress like a pair of pistons. She could feel Harold stroking her clit at the same pace, and she knew she would cum from that, and it would be glorious, but she wanted to delay that moment.

After finishing the circuit around Angel's precious rosebud, Harold slowly dragged his tongue down the center and back up. He repeated the movement, but when he stroked back upward, he squeezed the tip of his tongue inside her. The joyful noise Angel made at this escalation of his worship of her pussy filled him with delight, and he twisted and squirmed his tongue around, trying to thrust it into her as deeply as possible. He succeeded, but only to only a limited degree; Angel's pussy was too tight and his tongue was too blunt to do what he really wanted to do. He didn't mind too much, and neither did she. They both knew his cock would soon be buried inside her, making up for any lack of lingual penetration.

Angel was not aware of any lack or deficiency in what was going on then. Pleasure flooded outward from all parts of her pussy and filled her body. Her clit throbbed in Harold's gently fondling hand, and she knew she was on the verge of her first climax. "Make me cum," Angel whispered, and he did what she wanted.

While continuing the gyrations of his tongue inside Angel's pussy, Harold stroked her clit faster, reveling in the way her body thrashed in front of him. He felt her clit jerking in his hand, and knew she had climaxed, but his grip was well back from her slit, and he kept clear of the semen she would be ejaculating. Even after her first burst of cum, he knew there was more, and his hand continued stroking her clit.

"Yes!" Angel warbled as she climaxed. She ejaculated again and again, three times altogether before she was done, and Harold removed his hand from her clit. Slowly, as if falling in slow motion, she leaned forward to sprawl on top of her own semen.