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Angeline moaned softly as Javier’s lips grazed softly over the pulse point on her neck. His hand was running gently over the front of her simple cotton shirt, massaging her breast slowly. As the tip of his tongue traced a thin trail up her throat to her earlobe, Angeline felt like her body was on fire, and when he took the soft flesh between his teeth to nibble, she couldn’t possibly have described how turned on she was.

Her skin tasted just as sweet as Javier had imagined it would, as if it were covered with trace amounts of powdered sugar. He could feel Angeline’s nipple hardening under his skillful hand, and quickly began unbuttoning her shirt until it was opened completely. Running his fingers gently over her bra, he felt her shudder below him, and began bringing his mouth down from her ear, over her neck again, across her collarbone, and finally to her chest.

As Javier had shifted his focus downward, he had let go of Angeline’s other wrist, allowing her to touch him at will. As she felt his hot breath on her skin, she began to lean up, pressing him back to a seated position, to allow Javier to liberate her from her shirt and bra. At the sight of her unclothed upper body, Javier smiled and whispered to her. “You’re beautiful, princess.”

Pushing Javier’s jacket down from his shoulders, Angeline wanted badly to feel his body against hers. As the removal of the clothing revealed his arms, Angeline let out a barely audible gasp. Covering both of Javier’s arms were an array of tattoos, making his muscular arms look like they held even more strength. She watched as he slid his t-shirt off as well, revealing a toned chest also covered in tattoos, as well as a number of small scars. Tentatively, Angeline reached forward and ran her fingertips lightly over his chest, looking up into his eyes shyly with a small smile before leaning forward to press her lips against the decorated honey-colored skin.

Closing his eyes at the contact, Javier could barely believe how the simple touch of Angeline’s alluring mouth to his chest could send bolts of desire through his body. As he felt her tongue tracing around one of his small nipples, he buried his hand in her hair. Feeling her slight weight pressing against his mass, Javier immediately leaned back, allowing Angeline to climb above him. When he had first met her at the club, he would never have imagined she would be so passionate with him.

In all her life, Angeline had never been this nervous, or this aroused. Javier gave off a raw sexuality in his appearance, his attitude, his touches…. Everything about him was hedonic. She only hoped she would not be a disappointment to him, she thought as she leaned up to kiss him again, delighting in the warmth of his mouth.

Running his calloused fingers over the unbelievably soft skin of Angeline’s bare back, Javier parted his lips at Angeline’s request, feeling her tongue wander into his mouth once again to meet his. As she kissed him fervently, her upper body held up by her forearms and her lower body resting between his thighs, Javier knew that he could spend hours just like that if he had to - her nipples scraping lightly against his chest, her tongue exploring his mouth, her hips grinding deliberately against his. However, Angeline had no intention of stopping here.

Rising up from Javier suddenly, Angeline stood. She saw him look questioningly at her from his position on the couch, but she simply gave him a timid smile and put out her hand. Figuring out what she wanted, Javier sat up and took her hand, following her through the small apartment to her bedroom.

Glancing around for only a moment, Javier saw that the bedroom was decorated much like the rest of Angeline’s apartment. As they passed into the room, he immediately grabbed Angeline by the waist and pulled her to him, eliciting a giggle from her. “You said you wanted to be normal, right? Common?” he asked, his voice husky. “Well, normally, I like to take control. Is that okay with you?”

Biting her lip, Angeline looked up into Javier’s midnight-colored eyes and nodded. “I think I’d like that,” she told him softly.

Grinning at her nervous encouragement, Javier quickly spun Angeline around and pressed her against the wall with his body, holding her hands by her head. His head dipped down, capturing her mouth briefly, before tracing his way down with his tongue and teeth. As he reached one of her taught nipples, he ran his tongue around it once and then blew gently on it. As he heard her whimper slightly at this, he smiled to himself and allowed his lips to surround the hardened nub, pulling on it tenderly. His tongue reached out to flick it gently, and he felt Angeline shudder once more. Tracing a line of kisses between her breasts, Javier then gave her other breast the same treatment.

By the time Javier released her wrists, Angeline felt like she was about to explode. She let out a little gasp as she felt him drop to his knees, his hands wandering briefly over her shoulders, the curves of her breasts, her waist and landing on her hips. Javier immediately then began kissing Angeline’s stomach as if he wanted to taste every inch of it. Running one hand over his head, Angeline just closed her eyes and rested her head back against the wall. As she felt Javier’s hands slide to the front of the skirt to undo it, she put up no protest at all.

As the thin flowered fabric fell to the ground, Javier didn’t know whether to laugh or take her right there: of course Angeline would be wearing little white cotton panties. He helped her step out of her skirt and slid off her shoes before running a hand over the front of her underwear. Feeling her freeze up a little, Javier didn’t want to scare Angeline, so he began by kissing her milky thighs softly as he touched her in a somewhat innocent way. His mouth moved over her underwear, never touching but coming close enough to make her shiver from the heat of her breath, as he made his way to her other thigh. It took a few minutes, but he began to feel her body relax and decided she was ready to move on.

Feeling Javier’s hands reach up for the waistband of her underwear, Angeline let out a quiet sigh of desire as she felt the fabric being pulled down and removed. She opened her eyes and forced herself to look down at Javier, who was watching her expression carefully. He coaxed her legs apart with his hand, smiling at her reassuringly as he did so. Aware that her face was flushed with embarrassment, Angeline looked away as she felt Javier’s fingers begin teasing her.

There was no doubt that Angeline was aroused; as Javier ran one finger lightly over her slit, he could tell she was completely wet. He touched her soothingly for several moments, feeling over her lips and brushing lightly over her clit, trying to relax her again. When he heard her let out a sigh, he took this as a sign and pressed his mouth forward, taking in her feminine scent before kissing her softly, making her jump just a little.

Angeline had been so nervous about having Javier touching her that she had looked away and been taken by surprise when he moved his mouth to her. She felt his finger begin urging itself against her opening, dipping completely in suddenly and drawing out an uncontrollable moan from Angeline. “That’s it, princess,” she heard Javier whisper encouragingly, his breath teasing her, and she looked down to smile at him.

Moving slowly at first and holding on to her hip with one hand, Javier slid his finger in and out of Angeline as he pressed his mouth against her. As he felt her body become more welcoming to the intrusion, he slid in another finger and let his tongue reach out to trace her clit. Her body trembled at the contact, and Javier took this as a good sign, pulling her clit between his lips, sucking on it, flicking it with the tip of his tongue. All the while, his hand moved deftly, moving his fingers inside Angeline and causing her to begin to whimper.

Reaching for Javier’s shoulder for support, since it felt like her knees were buckling, Angeline could no longer hold back the intensity of her pleasure. She felt her body building up an ache, one which was becoming almost unbearable, and then she suddenly felt a burst of pleasure and heard herself crying out a thank you in Luxembourgish.

Rising up quickly to his feet, Javier chuckled as he slid one hand around Angeline’s waist, pulling her slumping body towards him. “What was that?” he asked with a devilish grin. “That sounded French.”

With her cheeks turning pink, Angeline smiled. “It’s the same in both languages,” she told him. “Merci – thank you.”

“Well, in that case,” Javier laughed. “You’re welcome.” He leaned forward and pressed his mouth to Angeline’s again. “Now please tell me you’re ready for more.”

Wrapping her arms around Javier’s neck, Angeline smiled up at him, suddenly regaining the strength she had been stripped of a moment earlier. “I would like nothing more than that, Javi,” she told him. Before she knew what was happening, Angeline felt Javier pick her up and carry her to the bed.

“I am very glad to hear you say that, princess,” Javier grinned as he laid her back on the bed. Reaching into his back pocket, he produced a foil wrapper, before he quickly removed his shoes, socks, jeans and boxers. He climbed onto the bed then, kneeling between Angeline’s knees, his erection as hard as it could possibly get. Still, he paused for a moment. “Um, princess,” he looked up at her. “You’re not by any chance…?”

Wrinkling her forehead, Angeline had no idea what Javier was getting out. “I’m not what?” she asked nervously.

“Well, you just seemed like you weren’t really used to what we were just doing,” Javier said with a rarely seen shy smile. “I’m just making sure you’re not a virgin.”

Biting her lip, Angeline felt herself blushing uncontrollably. “I’m not,” she told Javier. “I’ve only been with one man, though. He was my, how do you say, fiancé until a few months ago, but he never… with him, we just… had sex. There was none of… those other things you just did for me.”

“Did you like that?” Javier smiled down at her, watching her nod bashfully. “Good,” he said, feeling relieved. He opened the wrapper and took out the condom, sliding it over his length. Normally, Javier hated the missionary position, but for some reason he felt like he should to move slowly with Angeline, so he carefully laid himself above her. Feeling her hands wander to his back, rubbing the tense muscles, Javier took that as encouragement and led himself to Angeline, pressing in carefully. Her body welcomed him, and he heard her let out a soft moan as he moved entirely inside her.

Within moments, Javier and Angeline were moving together flawlessly. Her arms were wrapped around his back, her fingers tracing shapes onto his skin. She lifted her hips in a matching rhythm to his, and her breaths became more shallow as she felt Javier kissing her neck, pulling skin between his teeth and biting down hard enough to leave a faint mark. She turned her head slightly so she could brush her lips against his forehead, and took in the scent of his skin, masculine and stimulating.

Javier wasn’t sure if Angeline was even aware of the soft whimpers escaping her throat, but he took them as a good sign. As for himself, Javier was loving the moment. He wished he could somehow bottle to taste of Angeline’s fair skin, which was like candy below his tongue and lips. That woodsy scent of hers was making him feel heady, and the way her body writhed, meeting his every thrust, was beyond gratifying for him.

Seamlessly, and taking Angeline by surprise, Javier rolled them over, pulling her on top of him. “Ride me, princess,” he asked, his voice throaty. “I want you to move so it feels good for you.”

Nervously, Angeline nodded and began moving above Javier. Resting her hands on either side of his face, she leaned down and pressed her mouth to his as she tried to rediscover the tempo that they had just been engaging in. Feeling Javier’s hands move to her hips, Angeline let him guide her for a few moments, helping her find her movements, as she traced his lips with her tongue, pulling his bottom lip between her teeth and biting down gently.

When he was sure that Angeline was comfortable in their new position, Javier began lifting his hips to meet her thrusts. Her body felt so amazing around his cock, warm and wet and tight. The friction between them was slowly bringing him towards his finish, but he had no intention of allowing that to happen until Angeline had been satisfied again. He ran his hands up from her hips, over her sides and up to her shoulders, and then began pushing her back gently until she was sitting up. “Try it this way, princess,” he told her with a lustful smile.

As Angeline began moving in this new position, her hands resting on her thighs for support, she watched as Javier placed one hand back on her hip to guide her and brought the other hand between them, touching her and sending sparks through her body. As he teased and gratified her clit, Angeline began feeling her body building up tension again. Moving her hands from her thighs to Javier’s chest, she balanced herself as best she could as she moved above him. His body was reaching up to thrust even further into her, and his hand was making every nerve on her body stand at attention. Closing her eyes, Angeline let out a soft cry, followed by a loud moan, as she came.

Angeline’s muscles tightened around Javier, but it was the sounds of approval that she was making that pushed him over the edge. Just as she came, he lifted his hips hard a few times more before feeling his own body give in to the satisfaction, covering him in waves of pleasure. By the time they had finally subsided, Angeline was lying across his chest. Both their bodies were covered in sweat; both people were breathing heavily. Javier, in an uncharacteristically tender mood, slid his arms around Angeline’s waist, running his thumb in circles on her lower back.

It was actually Angeline who pulled back first, untangling herself from Javier and curling up beside him. He watched her as she looked up at him with nervous eyes, her fair skin still flushed. “Javi, was that… was I… okay?”

“Are you kidding, princess?” Javier smiled at her and pulled her closer to him, nudging her to rest her head on his chest. “That was great… I swear, that was wonderful. You were wonderful. But unfortunately, being that good in bed isn’t common, and I know that’s what you were going for.”

Angeline let out a laugh, soft and melodic, that sent a shiver down Javier’s spine. “I do believe I can avoid being, what is the word, disappointed by that,” she told him. Looking up again, she smiled. “Now tell me something about yourself.”

“About me?” Javier was surprised by the question. “Well… I grew up in this neighborhood. I’ve got a kid sister whose sixteen. We live with my grandma, and I help them with the bills. My mom took off ten years ago, but that’s probably for the best. She was a drug addict.”

“Wow,” Angeline’s blue eyes grew wide, but she quickly tried to hide her surprise. “Well, what do you do? What is your, how do you say, career?”

Letting out a chuckle, Javier reached down to tuck a stray piece of hair behind Angeline’s ear. “I don’t have a career, princess,” he told her. “I have a job, working as a mechanic at a garage a few blocks down. I’ve worked there since I left school.”

“Well, what do you want to do as a career?” Angeline’s brow was wrinkled. “What do you want to do in the future?”

Studying her face, Javier didn’t know whether to be annoyed or amused. After all, it made sense that a girl from Angeline’s background would assume everyone would one day go out in a suit and tie and get a job on Wall Street, or become a doctor, or a lawyer, or something. In this neighborhood, though, that didn’t happen. Javier was lucky to have a good-paying, steady job. “This is what I’m going to do in the future,” he told Angeline. “If I’m lucky, maybe one day I can be a partner in the garage.”

Biting her lip, Angeline tried to process what Javier was saying. “Actually, now that you mention it,” she told him, glad she had something to say to that wasn’t about Javier’s future, as she was afraid she had said something wrong. “I need a job, too. My trust fund has been paying for my life since I got here, but normal people do not rely on trust funds. They rely on themselves, on their jobs and their hard work.”

She makes it sound so romantic, Javier mused to himself. She acts like having a job, working to make ends meet, was some sort of lofty goal. “Well, you should probably look for a job out of the neighborhood,” he told her. “There’s not much going on here.”

“Would you-” Angeline began, but stopped herself. “Never mind.”

“Would I what?” Javier prodded her, running his hand down the length of her spine. He wished he could lie there forever, listening to her enchanting accent, taking in her aromatic scent, feeling her soft skin against his. “Don’t be embarrassed, now. After all, we are naked together.”

Letting out a giggle, Angeline nodded. “I was wondering if you might consider… helping me… to adjust… to living like everyone else.”

There was no way this girl, no matter how well-intentioned or passionate she was, was going to make it in this neighborhood after growing up in such a sheltered life, but Javier wasn’t going to say that at the moment. “Sure,” he told her. “We can start tomorrow. You can come over and meet my grandma, and then we can… go grocery shopping or something together. How does that sound, princess?”

“That would be wonderful!” Angeline exclaimed happily.

“Okay, then,” Javier said, sliding his arm from Angeline and sitting up, taking her by surprise. “Well, I have to go.”

“Go?” The hurt was evident in Angeline’s voice as she sat up in the bed beside him. “You are not staying?”

Reaching over, Javier slid one hand under Angeline’s chin and ran his thumb over her bottom lip, which was protruding slightly. “I wish I could stay,” he told her. “But my grandmother’s at home, and she’s not feeling too well. She gets nervous when I don’t come home, and I just like making sure she’s okay.” Although this was the excuse that Javier used to leave all girls’ places after sex, this was the first time in a long time that he had actually meant it when he said he wished he could stay. “But listen, I’ll come by here tomorrow – around one – and we’ll spend the day together, okay?”

Looking up into his dark eyes, Angeline couldn’t help but smile a little. “Okay,” she conceded, pulling herself up to her knees. “But I want one more kiss.”

“Not a problem,” Javier laughed, reaching for her waist and easily pulling her into his lap. His eyes closed as he moved his head towards her, his mouth meeting hers gently. He felt Angeline run her hands over his shoulders, leading one up to the back of his head, while her lips parted. Her small bare breasts pressed against Javier’s firm chest as he pulled her body to his while he slid his tongue into her mouth. They kissed tenderly for a moment before the heat between them increased once again, and they began kissing with more intensity. “You know,” Javier leaned his head back slightly to look Angeline in her lust filled eyes. “I think I could hang around for another hour or so.”

“Good,” Angeline murmured against his lips as she slid her hand down from his shoulder, over his chest and stomach, to his half-hard erection, taking it in her hands. “Because there’s a few more things I’d like you to teach me tonight.”

“Javier Maldonado, at your service,” he chuckled just before letting out a quiet moan as Angeline began stroking him.

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THANKS TO THE PEOPLE THAT HAVE REVIEWED SO FAR. I KNOW THIS PROBABLY SEEM LIKE A PWP SO FAR, BUT THERE’S AN ACTUAL STORYLINE THAT’S COMING UP, TOO – ALONG WITH MORE SEX. AND TO MEMORY CHASE, I JUST WANTED TO SAY THANK YOU FOR YOUR COMMENT. DESCRIPTIONS OF PLACES/ PEOPLE/ THINGS ARE ALWAYS HARD FOR ME. IT MEANT A LOT TO READ YOUR COMPLIMENT.