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Waking




Copyright © 1999 Deliteful Angel. All rights reserved.
All images Copyright © Jonathon Bowser used by permission of author.
Site design by Angel is a Lady. Created 28th, April, 1999


Waking



Observing a woman was like a fine art to him. Something that he enjoyed, taking pride in it, as much as pleasure. Ridge never usually drank, only on certain special occasions. When he did, it was a glass of the finest wine. Light, hearty, full of body, with a delectable aroma. Thoughts of the finest led him to her...Angel. Whenever his mind would ponder of the most finest in life, his thoughts would always wander to Angel.

In his heart there could be no other for him. She somehow reached into the depths of his soul with only a whisper of her voice on the phone. Could this be a dream? Should he dare try to make this fantasy into a reality? As Ridge laid in his empty bed lonely, his body craving her. His mind racing with thoughts of her, his heart knowing deep down inside that Angel would make him complete in every sense of the word.

Not able to withstand it any longer. He turned over to reach for the phone. Glancing at Angel's photo one more time, he knew he must meet her. He couldn't stand the agony of the thought of never knowing. As his fingers punched in her number that he had memorized from the constant phone calls ..he quickly decided that now is the time. It didn't matter, he needed to find a way. A soft alluring voice said "Hello". "Angel?" he quickly muttered. Angel's voice almost fell to a whisper as she responded "Ridge, what's wrong? He replied with "I just found out that I have business in your city, that I must take care of myself. It is of urgent matter, (not as pressing as his need to see her though.) I will be expected to stay there a week. During this time, may I be honored with the chance to finally share a dinner with you?"

Awaiting her rejection, he briefly closed his eyes when he heard her whisper "I would love nothing more than to have dinner with you Ridge." They set the time to arrive at her house at 8:00 p.m. Smiling to himself, content, he said "Goodnight Angel; until tomorrow". "Sweet Dreams Ridge."

Ridge arrived at Angel's house punctual, not a minute late. Angel heard him drive up, awaiting at the door with it wide open. As his eyes focused on her, a calm content of relief filled within him. She is more beautiful than her pictures, as he had always known she would be. The moonlight just kissed her skin and shined on her hair, making it glimmer. When their eyes finally met, it was a warm welcome. Looking into her eyes he felt them pierce deep down inside him, searing into his soul. She has a very seductive way about herself, when she gazed into his eyes.

Angel motioned for him to enter as she walked slowly to the glass of wine that she had poured for herself, asking if he would also enjoy a glass. Ridge accepted with a smile of approval. As he watched Angel's every movement he was amazed at her beauty. The Gorgeous long blonde hair. Her eyes were deep green like Emeralds. She was very soothing to take in.

Angel approached him with the glass of wine. Without a word they were drawn into each other, and when they finally embraced for just an innocent snuggle. He found himself having a fight within himself. Her hair smelled of vanilla, and as their lips touched, it was as if he could taste honey from them. He had to kiss her again, the desire was too much to withstand. As he slowly moved closer to her lips, kissing them with a soft passion, their tongues entwined, he lifted her up into his strong arms. Angel sighed. Ridge slowly moved towards the bedroom, and placed her in front of the bed.


Kissing her with the intense passion that was beginning to rise within him. Ridge ran his fingers through her silky hair flowing around her neck his hands fell to her collarbone, where he began caressing her velvet subtle skin. Slowly moving towards her voluptuous breasts hesitating, only for a moment looking into her eyes to see if she was feeling the same way with a sign of acceptance. He knew at a glance, she had the same desire to be one, to be complete. Kissing her passionately as he slowly unbuttoned each button on her slinky form-fitting dress, exposing her firm heavy voluptuous breasts, sliding the dress off her shoulders. while kissing them...rubbing his moist lips alongside them. Her body was as beautiful as her face with every detail and curve.

A fine delectable dish one might describe it. Pleasing to the eyes, very delicious to taste, soft yet, firm to the touch.

As he kissed and caressed her body, nibbling softly, sensuously sucking on her breasts, her soft moans let him know that she wanted more. He continued down to her navel, he kissed her softly again on the lips. " I want you Angel, like I have never desired anyone before." Angel's breathing had become heavier as she muttered "then have me Ridge, for I have only dreamed of nothing but the same".




With a sigh of unalloyed delight he placed his tongue around the inner soft part of her thighs running it alongside where the skin was like satin. What little self restraint Ridge had left he had lost as his tongue indulged into her womanhood. Glazing his tongue in and around her beautiful rosebud, as he caressed her body simultaneously. Her moans of pleasure , her hips movements was enough for him to know that it was a mutual height of pleasure to the both of them.

Angel fought the feelings of rising pleasure, but they were too powerful. It was much too late to closing her mind to the flood of sensations ... the burning of desire within her. Angel stopped Ridge only to give him the kiss that let him know she was all his...As they rolled over to exchange places she said "I want you Ridge" As she glided down onto his manhood.


They were now one.

Their bodies filling with intense desire, staring seductively into each others eyes her hips moving to the rhythm of his. Her beautiful breasts bouncing as he caressed them and every curve. She felt every touch of his magic fingers, sending a shock wave throughout her body. Her lips began to quiver as he felt the same little thrills were rippling strong tides through his

Ridge could feel the tightening sensations of Angel's body. As Angel could feel Ridge swelling, the throbbing of his manhood began. They were very comfortable with each other, yet were strangers to this unknown fiery passion that had taken over the both of them. As they reached new heights of pleasure, this overwhelming feeling moving together as one, both of them exploding with sheer ecstasy precisely at the same moment simultaneously. Angel smiled, her body collapsing slowly onto his. They laid their with their bodies melded together. They enjoyed each other the entire night.

Pleasuring each other, bringing themselves to ecstasy over and over. It was as if heaven had came down to earth with every tender touch, with every passionate kiss, as they shared in this bliss. they both knew they were meant to be together as one. They were complete in every matter. They collapsed into each others arms from sheer exhaustion.

Angel whispered to Ridge "Stay, please, don't ever leave me, Ridge." As Angel drifted off to sleep, Ridge knew, no matter what happened from that night forward, the taste of Angel, her touch, her scent, the way they felt together as one, so passionately. He knew in his heart, he had found his Angel. The search was over...

~Deliteful Angel~



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