Devon's Angel

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I had just stripped out of my trunks and stepped into the shower letting the warm water run on my back when I thought I heard the bathroom door open. 'Hadn't I locked it?' Must not have in my hurry. I cursed myself for my stupidity once again.

"Devon?" Her voice sent my body into shock. Instinctively my hands went to my crotch.

"Ye...Yes?" I replied.

"What exactly did you do when I was asleep? By your actions when I caught you, I'd say more than you should've." I couldn't be sure but it almost sounded like she was smiling when she said that last part. I tried to breath but I wasn't entirely successful and got shower water in my throat. After a few minutes of coughing and sputtering I was able to talk again. I felt it was better to just come clean - and what better place for it than a shower - then to make up lies. I was a terrible lier anyways. I told her what I had done, and as fast as humanly possible. As if saying it that way would be less painful. Like pulling off a bandage.

--Does that really work for anyone?--

There was an agonizing silence for a moment from the other side of the shower curtain. I was having that nervous feeling again.

Then came the four words that I'll never forget.

"Did you enjoy it?" there was no malice in her voice. It sounded like an honest question born out of curiosity. I was floored once again. This seemed to be the day for surprises.
I pulled the top part of the curtain back so that I could look at her. She was blushing as she looked into my eyes.

God, if that didn't make her even more sexy.

"I loved it." I said with all seriousness and sincerity. She giggled a girlishly sort of laugh and my heart nearly shot through the roof. The steam from the shower was wetting her tank top and I couldn't help but notice her nipples seemed to be holding her shirt up by themselves.

I was wondering what to do next when her hand went to her shorts. Before I could say anything she had them off exposing lavender lace panties. I had never seen their like and it sent shivers up and down my spine. She came over to the shower and turned it to bath. I was about to ask what she was doing when she pulled back the curtain. All words left me at that point.

For a moment she just looked me over. I was on the track team so was in pretty good shape, but a beautiful woman's eyes all over you would unnerve even the most confident of men. And I wasn't one of those men. "Wow." Was all she had to say as she smiled her approval. Angel put her hand on my shoulder. "Sit down. I'll wash your hair for you."

Little tingles raced through my nerve endings at her touch, and I wasn't about to protest. The next five minutes were the most orgasmic experience I had had up to that point. Her fingers ran repeatedly trough my hair setting my body on fire. I just closed my eyes and let her play with my sandy locks. It was nothing like when my Mom used to do it.

It was a thousand times better. Also, why was I thinking of my Mother at a time like this!?!

Using one of the hotel cups she rinsed my hair as I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. I didn't care anymore that I was naked or that she was my cousin. Nothing seemed to matter any more than the feeling of that moment.

I realized that she was done when her hand didn't move from the back of my head, her fingers entwined in my hair.

I lazily opened my eyes to see Angel's face mere inches above mine. She looked at my mouth and I instantly got what she didn't need to say. I raised my head slightly, touching my lips gently to hers. She kissed me back and opened her mouth welcoming my tongue. I returned in like and we spent time exploring each other's mouths. I reached up a hand and placed it behind her head, drawing her into me. She tasted like mangoes and something else. I couldn't get enough.

Finally we broke the kiss and I looked at her. She had a hunger in her eyes that must have been matched in my own. Wordlessly she backed up, and I stood stepping out of the bath. She laughed again and turned to walk into the other room. I quickly followed not wanting her out of my sight for a second. When she reached the end of the bed she stopped and turned.

She had one of those unreadable expressions again so I stopped. I wrapped my hands around both of her upper arms, so that she would face me. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, scared of what the answer would be.

She looked into my eyes. "I have a confession."

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This was my favorite chapter to write. I still like this the best of the three.
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