Free Angel Love by Dee Dawning

Angel Love
    By Dee Dawning

    Copyright © 2009 Dee Dawning

    Angel Love is a continuation of April
Showers. Though it will not take the place of reading April
Showers, here is the last scene from that book.

    “ O h God, Helen. That feels so
fucking good. Oh, Jesus! Here I come, oh sweets, it’s a fucking
planetary collision.”
    Cindy arched her back so much I thought it
might snap. Her hips rose and she pushed her clit greedily into my
mouth as she screamed her bliss. As I pushed fingers in and out of
her saucy snatch and teased the hard, pink nipples of her
beautiful, perfect breasts, she racked her body thrashing back and
forth, as much as her fur lined cuffs would permit.
    Exhausted, she sighed and
went limp. I rose up and smiled at her. She smiled back. I studied
her. Yes, I was beautiful, but Cindy was perfection, blonde haired,
blue eyed, goddess like perfection. I nodded. Yes, she will bring the big bucks.
    “ Wow, that was something.
I haven’t had an orgasm like that for…well, in a long time. I’m
shaking. Can you see my come-shudders?”
    I smiled, sat down on the bed next to her
and stroked her beautiful hair. “Yes, I believe I can.”
    “ We should do that more
often.”
    I felt her. She was shaking. “We should and
now that I’m going to be single, we will.” I leaned over and kissed
her on the lips. Then I rose and started walking to the door.
    “ Wait, aren’t you going to
take the handcuffs off? Why did you put these on
anyway?”
    “ For effect, I’ll take
them off when the lesson is over.”
    “ Lesson, what are you
talking about? What lesson?”
    I continued to the door. “The lesson of
life. That there are sometimes consequences for what we do.” I
opened the door and pulled in Randy, naked and ready for our blonde
goddess. “This is my consequence.”
    She looked at him wild eyed. “You!”
    “ Hello, love. Or should I
say Angel?”
    She started thrashing as if she were having
a second climax. “No, no, please no! That was seven years ago.”
    Randy climbed on the bed and held her steady
as his entered her. She gasped as he shoved his magnificent ten
inches inside her and moved in and out of her, she calmed. She
whimpered and began helping him, moving with and into him. Then her
moans began. “Oh, yes, Randy, I remember now. How good you made me
feel.”
    I didn’t think she’d hear me, but I said it
anyway. “And for better or worse, he’s your consequence, too!”

    Chapter One

    R andy stroked me with his prodigious organ and oh God, it felt
heavenly. Each wondrous thrust sent spasms of lustful heat rifling
through my slender frame. I was silly centimeters for the ‘big
one’, the San Andres fault when he suddenly stopped and left me
hanging.
    “ Oh, Doll Face, I was
so-o-o close. What’s the matter?”
    “ I need help.” He called,
“April?”
    “ Help? April’s help. I
don’t understand.”
    The door opened and April, now wearing a
robe and a mask peaked in. “Did you call?”
    “ Yes. Put the cuffs on her
ankles. And put the mask on her.”
    She stepped into the room and closed a cuff
around each ankle, then closed the cuff on my left ankle around the
corresponding post on the footboard. I started kicking violently.
“Wait. What you doing that for?”
    April couldn’t grab my right ankle to fasten
it, but Randy did. He then grabbed my foot and locked it in place.
Spread eagle and naked, I was beginning to panic. April slid beside
me, a mask in her long feminine fingers. I whimpered. “April, we’re
friends. Please tell me. Please. What the fuck is going on?” As she
slipped the mask over my eyes, I blubbered. “Please. What’s going
to happen?”
    She stroked my hair. “You’re just going to
have some fun and make some money.”
    I began to breathe heavily. My pulse rate
soared. I felt a tingling in my arms and face from
hyperventilating. “April, Helen or whatever you fucking name is.
You don’t understand. I don’t need money.”
    Randy spoke.