I don't own Sands or Jack Sparrow and I don't get paid for 's just purely for fun. Angelica Russo belongs to me. Feedback is welcomed, encouraged, and appreciated. Any song lyrics used in the story are owned by their respective artists. Another friend of mine named Lynn created a modern version of Jack Sparrow in which he is portrayed as a rock star and I have borrowed her version of him for this story, thanks Lynn!
Livin La Vida Loca
Chapter 1
She sat at the dressing table backstage applying makeup with careful attention. It was her last dance at the club, so she wanted to look her best. Only way to make the best money. Her name was Angelica, but everyone here knew her as only Angel, and that was the way she preferred it. She liked the fact that these men who came here didn't know the real Angelica. She danced for dollars, even did private dances out side of the club for those who could afford it, but she never had sex with any of them. She knew girls who did, but none of them had ever caught her interest as far as that went. She usually just danced for them, got her money, and made her exit. She brushed her shoulder length dark brown hair and shook a little glitter in it. It brought out the auburn highlights in it quite nicely, she thought. Then she put on her costume over her g-string. Girls here had the choice of whether to strip down completely or not, and usually she didn't. Better to leave a little something to the imagination. Tonight, her outfit consisted of a lacy black and red gypsy dress that came off with a pull here and tug there and black spiked stilettos. Her almond shaped dark brown eyes shined with anticipation and her cherry red lips were curved in a grin. She did truly love dancing. Loved turning those men on and appearing to them, to desire them. It was all acting of course. There were few and far between that really caught her eye, but she never pursued them. In this type of work, having a boyfriend meant jealousy on his part and she wanted no part of that. She also dashed some glitter over her arms and legs to show off her golden tanned skin. Then, she heard her entrance...time to dance. She made her way to the stage and began her set by dancing seductively to the song, her hips swaying. Out in the crowd of horny men, she spied a few that were regulars at the club. Out she swayed onto the cat walk and slowly, ever so slowly, removed her dress, much to their delight. Her boss always said she was one of his best dancers and he hated to lose her. She eyed them and teased them, licking her lips and tossing her hair. Then... he caught her eye. She'd never seen him before and it almost made her stop in mid dance just to stare. He seemed to see this and tossed a smirk her way. He was dressed in black from his partially open shirt all the way down to his tight black jeans and boots. Sunglasses hid his eyes. His hair was dark and he had a gorgeous tan. She continued to look right at him as she danced, tossing every heated glance his way. He was easily the sexiest man she'd ever seen.
Sands was always up for fun at the local titty bar, and Mexico was full of them. This one, he'd never been to before. He'd have certainly remembered the sweet thing dancing on stage if he had. It was obvious he'd caught her eye, because she looked at him as if she was dancing only for him. He watched her wink and lick her lips. Then, she went to her knees right in front of him and gave those luscious girly bits of hers a shake. He grinned. He wondered if she did private dances. That little senorita was one he wouldn't mind giving a good hard ride to. He slipped a few hundred bucks in a envelope with the address to his room and waited for her to come near him again. When she did, he stuck it right into the waist band of her g string, right in the center. Then he smirked and made his way out of the club. He knew she wouldn't resist going for it. He wasn't paying for any sex, no. He had no need to. He did, however, want that luscious little kitty to dance for him and only him. If they had sex, that was good by him.
Angelica finished her dance and rushed backstage. She wondered what could possibly be in that envelope. She'd nearly moaned when she felt his hand brush right below her navel when he'd placed it so strategically right in the front and center of her g- string. Just a brief touch, but so tantalizing. She went to the bathroom for privacy and opened it. Inside, there was a few hundred dollars along with an address and a note that said simply...
Do you dare?
I'll be waiting, sweet thing.
SJS
Her jaw dropped. He wanted a private dance. He obviously was a trusting man or very naive, because most didn't pay until the goods were given. She grinned and decided then and there that she most certainly did dare. She'd give him a private dance that would leave him wanting more. She changed into a fresh outfit, this time a short black mini skirt and a white shirt with a tie hanging around her neck, untied. She then placed a fedora hat sexily to cover one eye and put on her overcoat to cover the outfit and she was ready to go. She slipped out the door and made her way to her car. It wasn't much, just a little Rabbit, but it got her where she wanted to go. She started up the car and was off.
Sands sat in his room, drinking a little tequila and smoking. Shouldn't be long until she arrived. Yeah, he was cocky and confident about it. There was no way she could resist that dare. And he was right.
Chapter 2
Angelica gathered up all of her courage as she pulled up in front of the hotel. She knew she was taking a risk, but she loved taking risks. She knew that there was always a chance that a private dance could go bad and she could be hurt or even killed. So far, luck was on her side. She'd never attracted any weirdos. She couldn't stop thinking about that brief touch of his hand on her and wondered if she could keep to her rules. She didn't allow the men to touch her, but she could touch them. Kissing was never allowed. This was a job and she was good at it. She parked her car and got out, and threw her bag over her shoulder that carried her makeup, her small CD player, her cigarettes and a few other odds and ends. She never went to any dance without it, for hidden inside in a secret pocket, was a small can of pepper spray and a palm sized derringer pistol. She knew she needed to be protected and knowing self defense wasn't always enough. She walked up to the hotel and went inside, then up the elevator to the 5th floor.
Sands stepped out of the shower and dried off, wondering what was keeping her. He'd figured she'd have been there by now, but maybe she'd had to finish her shift first. That was ok. He had just slipped on a pair of jeans and was about to finish buttoning the fly when he heard a knock on the door. Not worrying about a shirt, he went to the door... and there she was. They looked each other up and down for a minute before actually speaking. Angelica was transfixed by his eyes, which were now not covered by sun glasses. Dark, beautiful pools and she could easily lose herself in if she didn't watch out. He was shirtless and he'd left the top two buttons of his jeans undone.. in invitation or by accident, she wasn't sure. Didn't matter, either. He was gorgeous and she sure as hell didn't mind looking. Sands smirked as he noticed the fire in her eyes as she looked him up and down. Her outfit showed off every curve of her body and he couldn't wait to see once again, what was underneath. That hot little senorita had no idea she was playing with fire. He stepped aside and motioned for her to come in, then he shut the door. They were still eyeing each other.
"What's your name, sweet thing?" he asked, as he sat down in the nearby chair.
"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours..." was her answer, followed by a sweet little smile.
Sands' eyebrows went up. Well, she seemed to be just as spicy in personality as she was on stage.
"Sands..." he answered.
"Sands? That's all?"
"That's all you need to know, sugarbutt..." was his answer.
She eyed him saucily. "The name is Angel.."
"Angel? Is that your real name, or a stage name?"
"Just Angel, doll.. that's all YOU need to know.." she replied with a wink.
Sands grinned. She wasn't scared of him and he liked that. Angelica set up her small CD player and then went into the bathroom. She took off her overcoat, straightened her outfit and gave herself a once over glance. Then, she opened the door and from still inside the bathroom, started the song with the remote. Then she sexily made her entrance, stopping to arch her back, making her breasts jut out enticingly and rolling her hips. The song was sort of slow, but had a strong, sexy beat that she followed with her body as if the song and she were one. Sands watched her as she danced towards him, stopping just in front of him and removing the tie hanging around her neck, and draping it around his with a slow wink and a seductive smile. Then her hat came next, and she placed it on his head. She then danced a few feet away, her skirt coming off next, leaving her clad in only her g string , white shirt and stilettos. She then went to her knees, lying back and arching her back, making her breasts jut out again as she removed the shirt. Sands watched, his cock growing in response. Damn what a hot little thing she was. She rolled her hips and postured a bit on the floor, spreading her legs and running her hands over her body as she held his eyes with hers. The heated look she gave him was not by accident. She found herself wanting him, even though she knew this was just a job.
She then danced back to him and stroked his cheek with a grin and then turned her back to him and straddled his lap, slowly grinding her ass into his crotch. She could feel his hardness against her and it almost made her moan. She bit her lip and continued to grind against him. Sands knew the rules, but rules were for breaking. He ever so softly kissed her right below her ear, making her suddenly jump off of him, a bit startled. THis was something Angelica wasn't used to. Usually, her clients kept to the rules. She eyed him as the song went on, almost deciding to end the dance then and there.
"You know the rules, Sands.. no touching, no kissing..." she said, eyeing him.
Sands smirked and grabbed her hips, slowly dragging her towards him to straddle his lap once more, this time, facing him. She gasped.
"Last time I checked, sweet thing, I was the one paying for this little show..and the customer is always right, yes?" Then he proceeded to kiss her, his tongue sliding enticingly into her mouth. She struggled a little, but his hands on her hips held her steady. His tongue was like a tornado in her mouth, swirling and tasting as he kissed her hard. She began to relax as he slowed the kiss down and her hand moved up to lightly rub at his chest. In the back of her mind, the rules stood out like a neon sign, but she was powerless to stop. He broke the kiss and it was a full minute before she opened her eyes to see him looking back at her with a knowing smirk on his handsome face.
"I believe you have a lap dance to finish, sugarbutt..." he said with a wink..
"I...I.." was all she could get out, and she began to slowly grind on him again. Sands grinned as he bent to take one luscious nipple in his mouth. Angelica arched her back instinctively as her hips rolled and ground against the hardness in his jeans. He suckled and tongued her nipples , lightly biting them and she let out a moan before she could stop it.
"Mmm... yes Sands...oh yes..." she bit her lip as his hot mouth devoured her highly sensitive breasts. She was getting so wet that she knew he must be able to feel it. Sands chuckled as she moaned his name and his hands moved to untie the ties holding her g string on. Angelica was oblivious to it, for her attention was solely on the feel of his hot mouth on her. By the time she felt it fall away, she was already too far gone. Sands bucked up against her and kissed her again.
"You want it, Angel... I know you do.." he whispered against her mouth.
She could only moan in response and she felt him undo the other two buttons on his jeans. She gasped as he guided her hand between them and slowly rubbed it over his hardness. He slouched down a bit in the chair as her hand went around him, pulling his cock free of its confines. Lord, he feels so huge.." she thought to herself as she lightly pumped her fist up and down over him. Sands breath caught as his hand moved between her thighs and found the heat of her quickly, his fingers stroking her lightly. He chuckled.
"Just as I said, sweet cheeks.. you want it..." he said. God she was so hot and wet for him. Angelica moaned loudly as he stroked her. Her hand moved from him as she slowly ground herself on his hand, her head going back. He took advantage of that and devoured her neck with lips, tongue and teeth. She moaned in response. Sands then grasped her hips again and pulled her down hard onto him, making a lusty grunt come from his lips. Sweet jesus, she was tight. Angelica cried out as he filled her. Few things felt better, she decided then and there. She began to grind on him hard as they held each others eyes, saying no words, only heated breathing and moans of pleasure. Lord knows he felt so damn good. Angelica hadn't been with a man in awhile, and there was no resisting now. The hell with the rules. Sands held onto her tightly and stood up with her legs around his waist and his cock still inside her and they fell onto the bed that wasn't far away. Trusting hard into her, his mouth devoured hers again. Her moans became louder as her body started to tense. She was ready to come, he knew, and truthfully he wasn't far off himself. This luscious little thing had teased him to no end. She met him thrust for thrust as they devoured each other's mouths with hard, passionate kisses. Finally, Angelica could no longer hold back and her orgasm hit, her body shaking hard as she moaned her pleasure.
"Oh, god, Sands..." she cried out as the waves hit her hard. Sands wasn't far behind, his back arching and cock thrusting in deep as he came with a vengeance. They both moaned as their lips met in yet another fiery kiss. They rode out wave after wave and when the last one crashed, they lay there panting. Sands moved off of her and pulled her into his arms for another hot kiss.
"Ya know, sweetness, you're worth far more than a few hundred. I just wanted to see if you would take the dare..." he winked.
"The money doesn't matter, Sands... " she said, barely above a whisper as she kissed his chest.
Angelica knew she was hooked now.
Chapter 3
It was as if time were passing in slow motion since they had last seen one another. Sands had fallen back into the world of criminal tragedy, and Angelica found herself once again using her knowledge in the trade of seducing men to her advantage. She did freelance with the private dances, only working a few nights in a club when the situation suited her to. Always on her terms though and by her rules. But it was the distance, the not knowing where the other one was at any given moment, that kept them wondering, kept them trying to find out.
Angelica cursed herself daily for not trying to get some kind of contact information or a way of finding him. The dancing wasn't even the same, the private ones anyway. She now went into them like a robot, just dancing and getting the money. Every time one ended, she was again hit with thoughts of him. Damn it! Why in the hell had she given in and let him break the rules? She knew why. It was because she'd wanted him at first sight, and when it came down to it, she couldn't resist not having him, not after that first ever so brief touch. He'd been etched into her mind from the second he touched her. She sighed. She needed him again. She needed to find him, but how? For all she knew, he wasn't even in Mexico any more.
She continued working night after night, just hoping that he'd show up again. She even worked a few nights here and there in the club where she'd first laid eyes on him. She never saw him. It was as if he had vanished from the face of the earth. She wondered where he was and what he was doing. All of her co workers at the clubs had noticed a change in her and had asked her what her problem was. She couldn't tell them that she was missing him. They didn't even know about him, and she preferred it that way. Not that she really knew him herself. Angelica didn't ever let clients get close to her or know the real her and she never really knew them..even her regulars. It came with the job. Still, she had such a strong sexual connection to him that try as she might, she couldn't break. She wasn't even sure she wanted to. She just knew that if she ever set eyes on him again.. he'd be lucky if she let him out of bed for at least a week.
Sands cursed as he ducked behind a car, only popping out time and again to shoot at the men that were after him. Dammit.. how could he have been so stupid as to walk into this trap. He knew why. As of late, his thoughts had hardly been on his case or working for that matter. Yeah, he still worked, but she wouldn't leave his thoughts. That spicy little senorita was going to get him killed. He stayed hidden behind the car for a moment, closing his eyes to clear his mind. Then he drew his other pistol from its holster and ran out with both guns firing. Both men went down in seconds. Sands holstered his guns and flipped open his cellphone, talking as he made his way back to his room. Mission accomplished, finally.
He sat in his room, drinking tequila and smoking, his thoughts on Angel. Angel. What a perfect name for her , real one or not. She refused to leave his thoughts and he wondered just where that sweet thing was. He'd hoped to see her again at that club, but no luck there. It seemed as if she had just disappeared. She'd left him asleep that morning after, before he'd had a chance to get a phone number or anything. He had asked around about her, but no one seemed to know much about her, other than that she was a stripper named Angel. Evidently, the girl liked her privacy, away from work. He set to asking around in every strip bar he came in contact with.
It had been two months since that night. Sands was no closer to finding her now then he had been before. She still consumed his thoughts and he wondered if he consumed hers. Then one day, his luck changed. He was asking about her in one of the clubs when a man over heard him and walked up to him.
"What did you say her name was?" the man inquired.
"I only know her as Angel and that she's a stripper.."
"What does she look like, if I may ask?"
"Well.. she had shoulder length dark brown hair, brown eyes, a beautiful body and a hell of a nice set of girly bits, if that helps you, man..." Sands answered with a grin.
"I see.. seems that not too long ago, a woman of that description moved into a house not far away from here. Her name is Angelica. She may be the one you are looking for."
Sands thought.. Angel...Angelica.. BINGO!
"Where'd you say her house was?" Sands asked him.
The man told him again and wrote down the address.
The next night...
Dressed in a disguise, Sands scoped out the house, trying to see if it was indeed Angel who lived there. He kept out of sight, because he didn't want to be seen until he knew whether it was indeed her house or not. Suddenly, he saw a Volkswagen Rabbit pull into the driveway and he slipped back into the bushes. She couldn't see him , but he could see her. A smile crept slowly over his face and at the same time his cock grew at the mere sight of her. He stifled a groan. Time to play a surprise visit to miss stripper girl!
Angelica thought she saw something moving in the bushes at the edge of the yard, but shrugged it off. Probably a dog or something. She got out of the car and got the two bags out of the back seat, unaware she was being watched and of who was watching her. She walked into the house and shut the door. He was still on her mind. Two months hadn't lessened that at all. Little did she know that soon she was in for a big surprise.
Chapter 4
Sands watched cautiously as she went inside. He decided that tonight wouldn't be the night, no. Now that he knew where she was, he decided to just watch her. Tomarrow he'd make his move. When it was completely dark outside, he made his way towards the house, looking to see where she might be. He saw a light on in one of the rooms upstairs. He went towards it and noticed that the room had a balcony off the side of it. A cocky grin spread across his face. Skills learned in his type of work allowed him to gain entrance to the balcony quite easily and quietly. Couldn't let her know he was there. He quickly and quietly climbed the trellis by the balcony and stepped over the rail and onto it. He stayed off to the side, even though he knew she couldn't see him with the light on when it was pitch dark out. Being dressed in black only helped him conceal himself. He waited and watched quietly through the filmy curtains that covered the french doors. He didn't see her at first, but then suddenly there she was. Apparently she had just finished her shower, for she was clad in a silky robe and her hair was damp. Then he heard a very familair song begin to play and his cock jumped as she stripped off the robe and began to dance naked.
Angelica was frustrated. She'd just finished her shower and needed to relax and clear her mind. She turned on the CD player and gasped when she heard the song that began to play. She closed her eyes and sighed as memories came flooding back. He'd never leave her mind, it seemed. Still, she could not stop herself, and stripped off her robe and began to dance. She had no idea that the subject of her thoughts was watching her. She moaned softly as she danced, her hands playing upon her body as she imagined it was him touching her. More and more wildly and sedcutively she danced until she was overcome with desire for him. Her hands came up to squeeze and caress her breasts, pinching the nipples lightly, remembering the little bites he'd given them. She bit her lip as she moved onto the bed. She rarely resorted to this kind of thing, but she needed some relief from the thoughts of him that consumed her. Her fingers found her hot and wet, needing him badly. As she began to stroke herself, she nearly screamed his name...
"Ooooh.. oh god..Sands..." she moaned as her hips raised, her fingers busy.
Sands' jaw dropped at the sight of her. He hadn't expected a show quite like this one and soon found himself with a raging hard-on. He watched her intently, and grinned cockily as he heard her moan his name in her pleasure. FInally he could bear no more and began to stroke himself as he watched her. Angelica had no idea he was there, but from the looks of it, wouldn't have cared anyway. He continued to watch her as she moaned and writhed, her orgasm nearing. He was on the edge too. Finally, with a loud moan of his name, she came, nearly screaming in pleasure. Sands spent himself as well, leaning back against the rail to catch his breath. Her moans finally became quiet, and she soon fell asleep. At that moment, he wanted to break in there and give her what she really wanted. But no... tomarrow night, she'd get her surprise. Little did he know that so would he.
"See you tomarrow night,sweetcheeks.." he said as he climbed back down off the balcony.
Sands walked to where he'd parked his car and drove off. Christ, he needed a drink after that. He lit a cigarette and drove to the nearest liquor store and picked up a bottle of tequila. She'd given him a show he wouldn't soon forget. Every second of it was hot and beautiful. It made him grin to know that she wanted him that bad. She'd soon get what she wanted, most definitely. Give her something big and hard she wouldn't forget for a long, long time. He chuckled at the thought of it.
Chapter 5
Angelica sighed as she walked in the front door of the house. Another dance, another dollar..she thought as she went to the fridge and got herself a beer. Sipping on it and lighting a cigarette, she made her way up to her bedroom. She loved this house. It was away from everything and it was quiet here. She loved her privacy and this place was perfect for it. It was here that she could be herself. Be Angelica the woman, not Angel the stripper. She went into the bathroom adjoining her bedroom and removed the black silk scarf from around her neck and stuffed it in her robe pocket. Then she took a shower and soon stepped out, once again donning her silk robe. She never wore much more than that when she was home. Unbeknownst to her, a figure stood in the dark on her balcony, watching her every move. Angelica turned on her music and strode over to the french doors leading to the balcony. The figure moved to stand in the shadows against the wall. Angelica looked out the door's window at the beautiful sky outside. She got ready to open the door to walk outside, but then she heard a noise. Sounded like feet shuffling. Not having the slightest clue who or what it was, she retrieved her small pistol from her bag by the door. Then she opened the door, her pistol held at the ready and...
"Well, hello, there sweet cheeks.." Sands stood casually against the balcony's rail, sipping on a beer as if he owned the place and had every right to be there.
Angelica froze. When she came to her senses, she put the pistol away and glared at him.
"Sands... what in the hell are you doing on my balcony? Don't you know how to use the front door? Christ, I almost shot you!" but even so she was glad to see him and her body responded immediately.
"What? No kiss hello, there, sweets? I found you yesterday, been watching this place to see if I had the right house. That was a nice show you put on last night..say..around midnight.." He grinned cockily.
Angelica blushed profusely. He'd seen her last night, had heard her moaning his name.
"I...um.. you saw that?" she stammered.
"Yeah, I did.. nice view too..now come here..." and with that he pulled her to him for one of those ferocious kisses of his that he knew would leave her dazed. When he broke the kiss, it was again, a full moment before Angelica could think straight.
She thought to herself.. he is just too damn cocky for his own good..I think I need to teach him a lesson.
"Well.. um.. you're lucky I didn't shoot you, doll. Why don't you go on in , I'll be just a sec out here."
Sands turned to open the door and as he did, Angelica placed the black silk scarf over his eyes and quickly tied it tightly. She knew he couldn't see a thing. Not saying nothing, she slipped just inside the door and grabbed the velvet rope tie backs from the drapes.
"What the f**k? Angel, what the hell are you doing?" Damn, he couldn't see a thing and she wasn't making any noises to reveal her whereabouts.
Then, he felt her arms come around from behind him and her fingers unbutton the shirt he had on and slip it off. She then ran her hands down his chest and pressed her breasts into his back.
"Teaching you a lesson, doll... " she said as she led him over to where the rail was and got him to sit down, tying his wrists to the rail with the velvet ropes.
"A lesson? A lesson in what? Untie me, dammit!" he growled as he struggled.
"No, Sands, I have you exactly where I want you for the time being baby.. this time we play by MY rules. Why don't you just relax and look up at the stars? Its a nice sky out tonight.." she chuckled.
"Uh, have you forgotten I can't fuckin' SEE? I came here to f**k, not be taught a lesson. However, I can still feel, sugarbutt, even if I can't see, and I sure as hell don't feel you.."
Angelica grinned and opened her robe. She was naked underneath and she knelt before him and slowly kissed him, then rubbed her breasts against his cheeks.
"Feel me now, sugar?" she said in a teasing voice, as she rubbed a hard nipple over his lips. He immediately took the hard bud in his mouth, suckling and teasing it. "Yes, that's it, Sands..mmm..so good, baby.." Sands continued to suck and tease her breasts as Angelica moaned in pleasure. She rubbed her hand over the growing bulge in his jeans.
"Ah, f**k, Angel..that's not fair...want to touch you too" he groaned as her hand rubbed over him with more pressure.
"No, sweetie... no touching, at least not with your hands..." she moved up to stand over him, spreading her thighs over his face, just above his lips so he could easily reach her with his mouth. She bit her lip in anticipation.
"Lean up, just a little,baby...and have a taste..." she barely got out.
Sands leaned up just barely and his mouth came in contact with her hot core. He grinned as he took a long lick and then thrust his tongue inside, tasting her sweetness. Angelica's legs nearly went weak right there. God he was good with his tongue. She grabbed his hair lightly and held him against her as his tongue worked magic on her heated flesh.
"Yes...oh god, Sands.. so good baby...ohhhh.." she ground hard on his mouth as he pleasured her.
"Untie one of my hands and I'll give it to you even better, sugarbutt.." he growled as he began to suck her clit. Angelica untied one hand and he immediately thrust two fingers into her, pumping them hard while he sucked and licked at her clit. Angelica's legs were going weak and she bit her lip. His tongue was wild all over her as those fingers pumped eagerly inside her. Angelica could bear no more and moaned loudly as she orgasmed on his face. Waves of pleasure hit her as those fingers and that tongue worked fiercely to pleasure her. Finally, her moans became pants and she slowly removed herself from him and knelt to kiss him. Sands kissed her passionately, his free hand stroking her hair.
"Let me go, Angel, so I can pleasure you even more...you need this and so do I," he whispered against her mouth.
Angelica untied his other hand and took off the blindfold so she could look into those beautiful brown eyes. Sands wasted no time in getting up and all but dragging her inside. He pulled her to him and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back to kiss her hard and passionately as he slipped her robe off. She moaned into his mouth as his hands played upon her body. When he broke the kiss, she looked at him heatedly. Then she kissed his chest and then went slowly to her knees and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down so he could step out of them. He grinned down at her. She winked and held his eyes with hers as her tongue flicked out to lightly lick the taut head of his cock. God, he was so hard, so big. She then took him into her mouth, sucking lightly, as her hand pumped in slow, short jerks under her swallowing mouth. Sands' head fell back, low noises of pleasure escaping his lips. She began to suck harder, as his hand came up to stroke her hair.
Oh, god...Angel..." he got out between pants and moans. She was damn good at that. He knew that if she didn't stop, he was going to pop off in her mouth soon. When he finally couldn't take anymore without exploding, he gently pushed her away to stop her.
He took her hand and stood her up, kissing her passionately as he picked her up in his arms and plunked her on the bed in his haste to have her. He landed on top of her and she moaned, nearly sobbed at the feel of his beautiful naked body on her.
"Now, Sands, please...need you so much..." she barely got out. Sands moved to his knees between her trembling thighs and took her hips in his hands, lifted them, and thrust forcefully into her... " Ohhhhh.. ah s**t, baby..." she moaned as his cock thrust deep.
"Yes, you needed this, Angel.. gonna f**k you so good...so damn tight and hot..." he gritted his teeth as he began to pound her hard. Angelica welcomed it, meeting him thrust for thrust as he rode her hard. Moans and grunts came from both of them as they each took everything the other gave. Angelica could only moan and sob, as she ground hard against him...
"Come for me Angel, let it all out, babe..." He barely got out. God he was going to pop off any second. Angelica then ground hard against him and screamed as he thrust deep, making both of them explode. Angelica cried out his name as her orgasm hit, waves of pleasure crashing over them both. Sands continued to thrust deep, drawing out both her pleasure and his own, guttural moans coming from him. When the last wave was over,he collapsed against her and they kissed, devouring each others mouths passionately. Wasn't long before they both fell asleep, tangled in the sheets, and in each others arms.