She was shivering. Moving closer, Broadway wrapped his arms around her.

"Cold?"

"Mmmm... Broadway..." Angela murmured as he held her close.

"Yeah, Angie?" He breathed into her hair.

Instead of snapping at him not to call her that, she turned to meet his eyes. As he looked down at her, she quickly pressed her lips full against his, splaying her fingers possessively against his chest. Instinctively, he brought one hand behind her head, and one behind her lower back to bring them closer. The kiss deepened to passionate, and Angela began moving her body slowly. They parted a little, and Broadway hurriedly ripped her top off, exposing her breasts while Angela undid his belt.

Shivering violently, Angela still noticed that Broadway gulped as his hardness sprang free. A wicked smile crossed her face, and she brought her tail up to caress him. Broadway gasped at the contact, and nearly bent over double with pleasure. He whipped off the rest of her clothes, and took a breast into his mouth. A low rumble escaped her as he sucked gently, nibbling on her nipple. He slid his tongue around and under the breast, nibbling the flesh. Angela moaned with desire, and began rotating her pelvis, inviting him in. He moved to the next breast, and repeated the process while Angela wiggled next to him.

Sliding his mouth down to her stomach brought a gasp from her. Broadway rolled his tongue all over her, still kneading her breasts. Both were panting, Angela groaning as the pleasure became unbearable.

"Please," she half gasped, half moaned, "Please, Broadway! I want you!"

Broadway released her and looked over her writhing body, becoming more aroused with each caressing glance. Her tail, still wrapped around his, started demanding attention by stroking and pushing at him.

"Broadway, please!" Angela's voice was frantic in her need.

Slowly, he lowered her. She opened her legs wide to give him a good view of her soaked slit. Hardening to agony, he bit his lip to keep from crying out. Broadway positioned himself next to her, and smoothly entered.

Overwhelmed by the sensations both were getting, Broadway momentarily became paralyzed. As Angela unconsciously but continually contracted against him inside of her, he was brought back to life. Wanting to feel the friction between their two parts, he almost exited her, and then plunged again. Going further and further within her, she couldn't suppress a cry. Faster and faster he came, striving for both of their releases, groans emanating from both of them. She went over the edge at almost the same time as he did. As their shriek and roar blended in the night, they lay still, panting.

"Yum," Angela whispered to him.

"Glad you liked it, Angie, cause there's more where that comes from," Broadway grinned widely as he became hard again.

"Don't call me Angie."

THE END