DISCLAIMER: This particular story does not tie into or have anything to do with my "Life With Angel" series, it's just something I came up with for a fun Valentine's Day treat for you all! Enjoy.

The evening was perfect, everything was in place to make this a truly romantic and unforgettable day for Angel and myself. I had carefully planned it out all winter and kept it down low as it would be a complete surprise for her. Making sure to request the day off, I spent the entire day preparing the house, and especially getting the details in the bedroom perfect whilst Angel was at work. When I was satisfied with everything, I took a quick shower, shaved and got all cleaned up and even donned one of my best outfits. First order of business would be a nice dinner at one of the local steakhouses, which I had keenly made a reservation for a month prior because I knew full and well that this particular day would be a busy one. That day had come, Valentine's Day and all the years prior to this I never fully gave two shits about it and brushed it off as another day on the calendar. Now, however, there was a reason, one incredibly beautiful reason as to why I was making this so very special for that certain someone who I loved.

I checked my watch, fifteen minutes until Angel was off work and so I decided to head out early to wait for her. I left the perfectly tidy house, locked the door and headed for my Tacoma pickup truck and drove to Angel's place of work. She worked at a nearby manufacturing plant known as Hi-Heat Industries, a place I had once worked at long ago and helped secure her a job there. It was a manufacturing facility for silicon rubber heaters used in telecommunications boxes and other electrical equipment outdoors to keep vital parts, such as batteries from freezing in the bitter cold of winter. The work was easy, clean and safe, something I knew would be a good choice for her as a first job.

The Tacoma's knobby tires hummed on the pavement as I motored up the highway in the direction of the plant. Situated just two miles east of town, it sat on a large spread of land and a massive parking lot. Pulling in, I parked near the backdoor and waited with the engine idling. Angel worked the afternoon shift, starting at 11 AM to 7 PM and now there was only five minutes to 7. I sent her a quick text letting her know I was outside so she wouldn't have to wait in the bitter February cold for too long. My phone beeped, a reminder bubble popped up on my screen that said "Seven o'clock date with Angel" on it and I grinned in anticipation. The backdoor of the plant swung open, and employees hurriedly shuffled out of the large building, some were anthropomorphic animals as well as humans alike. Through the sea of color, I spotted a pair of golden mop ears and the shorter figure of Angel appeared and she looked around before spotting my pickup and excitedly pacing in my direction. I was out of the vehicle in an instant to open the door for her, of course.

"Hiya baby!" Angel yipped merrily, running up and kissing me on the cheek before noticing how nicely dressed I was. "Whoa, what's the occasion? You look very professional this evening!"

Smiling, I pulled her into an embrace with my left arm and kissed her forehead and smiling down at her. "You! I'm taking you to dinner, my love."

To this, her eyes lit up, ears laid back and a cheerful smile carved into the corners of her maw; those words had just made her entire day. "Really? For me? But, you never told me, silly!"

"I wanted it to be a surprise!" I responded, moving my hand down to her rump and guiding her into the passenger seat.

Angel kept giggling and squirming around in excitement as she buckled up and started playing with the tuft of fur on her head, using the mirror on the backside of the sun visor. Although she had been at work, she dressed really well and looked good. Angel wore a set of nice fitting blue jeans and a black v-neck shirt that revealed only a slight tease of cleavage to her B-cup breasts. Because she was an anthrofied dog, her fur protected her from the elements quite well and only required a light jacket for most winter days, therefore she was dressed fairly modestly for the season. Gently closing the passenger door, I paced around to my side of the pickup and got in and we headed back into town.

"So, where you taking me, hun?" Angel asked, while she continued to work in the mirror.

"I told you, it's a surprise!" I laughed, placing a right hand on her wrist.

"Okay, okay, I'm just excited is all! This totally made my day, every other man in my life always forgot Valentine's Day."

"Yeah well, most men aren't as classy as I am, either!" I bragged, giving her wrist a slight squeeze.

Within about five minutes and few more teasing remarks and jokes later, we arrived at the destination. Angel gasped, "The Mint? You're seriously taking me to The Mint?"

"No, I just felt like parking here and watching folks walk in and out of the restaurant… Of course I'm taking you to The Mint! Why not give the best to the love of my life?" I laughed.

To that, Angel rolled her eyes, poking her tongue out at me briefly. She pulled the latch to her door and got out, and I followed suit and stretched a bit.

"How do I look?" Angel asked, walking around the vehicle to my side and presenting herself with her arms held out.

"Spectacularly hot!" Was my response.

"You're crazy!" She laughed and moved forward, taking my hand and we started towards the entrance.

The Mint Bar & Grill is a small, local restaurant with an attached bar and gambling area in one half; yet it had the distinction of being the best diner in town for many reasons. It came at a price, but was very well worth it. Couples like Angel and myself had to make reservations for this particular evening far in advance just to have a shot at eating here. Having been in the community for a little over 50 years, the diner had a well earned and respected reputation. I couldn't speak on behalf of the bar section, though, as I tended to not frequent those establishments very often but had heard good things about it, too. Once inside, the doorman asked for our reservation name and I gave it to him. He then escorted us to a booth in the back half section of the restaurant. The place was pretty packed, as it only had about a dozen tables and booths total. The lighting was dimmed down, the atmosphere pleasant and quiet among the low talking voices of other patrons; each table had a single candle in the center and nicely clad assortment of dinnerware wrapped in burgundy cloth napkins with crystal glasses and coffee mugs neatly placed on either side.

Once at our table, I motioned Angel to the wall seat and slid in beside her, the doorman placed menus in front of us and asked to be patient and that our waiter would be with us shortly. I already knew what I wanted and slid my menu aside and watched Angel in an adoring fashion as she read her menu. Sky blue eyes dancing back and forth, up and down, the candlelight glinting in them. I was so in love, words cannot even explain the feelings that were buzzing inside my chest! Leaning forward a tad, I whispered naughty, silly things in her ear. Stuff that made her blush and shift around while trying not to burst out laughing. Taking a hand, I reached between us and took hold of her leg firmly and ran it up and down to her knee slowly.

"Didja make up your mind yet, dear? Whatcha having?" I whispered to her, leaning my head against hers softly and looking down at the menu.

"There's so many yummy things, I dunno what to choose! Think I have a pretty good idea, though." Angel assured, snapping her menu shut and sliding it across the table with mine, smiling and nuzzling my cheek.

Mere minutes passed and the waiter strolled up to the table. A young, dark haired man in his early twenties, dressed in a nice white shirt, black bow-tie and black slacks and shoes. He kindly took our orders and headed back to the kitchen. I ordered a tenderloin steak, topped with blue cheese sauce, medium rare and a baked potato. Angel ordered a plate of spaghetti and meatballs with a side of garlic bread. At 19 years old, she wasn't yet old enough to drink and with me being 25, I decided to only order a soft drink with my meal instead of a cocktail, to be fair. Slow, romantic music played quietly in the diner among the atmosphere of love and passion that brewed between all the lovers seated throughout. The place had such a appealing flare to it to complement Valentine's Day, I was very grateful in choosing The Mint for this date.

Around half an hour passed and our order arrived, Angel claimed she could smell it the whole time it was being cooked and predicted it's arrival nearly to a fault; something I slightly envied about her and her canine sense of smell. The young waiter carefully set everything in front of us along with our drinks and bid us happy Valentine's Day and to enjoy our meals and that he was more than obliged to assist us further, if needed.

"Smells delicious!" I claimed, inhaling a long whiff through my nostrils over my steaming plate.

"Indeed does!" Angel agreed, carefully unwrapping her dinnerware and taking out a fork and butter knife.

Despite being a dog, Angel had very appreciable table manners and quietly sliced her spaghetti into smaller strands so it would be easier and less messy to eat, then sprinkling some shredded parmesan across the top. Doing the same with my steak, my sharper steak knife had no trouble gliding through the tender meat as I cut it up into bite sized portions, the middle was a bright reddish pink and juicy, my mouth watered the whole time knowing how delicious it was going to be. Once the meal consumption started, the subject changed to how delicious our corresponding dishes were, we even shared bites from the other's to verify this.

Now that we had some real privacy, I wrapped my left arm around her waist and scooted myself closer so our hips were touching. Being the great multitasker that I am, I quietly explored the sensitive areas around Angel's midsection through her clothing with my hand as a way of slowly preparing her for the events that would unfold once we arrived home. Even teasingly dipping my fingers under the hem of her pants and running a finger along the top of her panties from the corner of the hip to the middle of her stomach. Angel continued eating, but I could detect a lustful flare developing in her character the more I did this, every so often, a cute giggle would escape her throat and her tail would slightly thump the cushion. My plate was very close to empty by now, and I took some long sips of my soda to wash everything down. Angel's was only halfway done and now that I could focus my full attention on her, I continued with my quiet teasing. Taking my now free right hand under the table, and bringing it to her leg and gently running it along the top where it met the hip, and then down the inner section of her thigh to the knee.

"Mmm, you're so in trouble tonight when we get home, mister!" Angel seductively whispered in my ear in a low voice.

"Am I now? I do hope that's a promise, Angel my love!" I whispered back, nibbling on the bottom section of her ear and kissing softly down her cheek. Maybe it was all in my head, but I thought I noticed her eating faster after that remark. Upon making this reservation, I specifically requested a booth at the back of the restaurant for this very reason, ultimate privacy. Except for the occasional staff walking by, Angel and myself were completely shielded from view from the rest of the patrons. Leaning in a bit closer, I nudged my way into the crook between Angel's head and shoulder and slowly started kissing her neck, delivering soft nibbles every so often. Her whole body flushed at this, and I was certain I felt a rise in body temperature beneath her fur. A soft murr rattled in her throat, she was melting for me just the way I wanted her to.

"Oh god, you're making me crazy! We gotta get going before I pin you on this cushion and have my way with you right here in front of everyone." Angel excitedly chortled to me.

"That's my girl." I responded, pulling back and giving a quick kiss to her lips. Angel quickly finished her dish and I flagged the waiter down for our ticket.

Back in the cab of the Tacoma, the two of us laughed and giggled the whole drive home, luckily being only a few blocks away. One of the perks of living in small town, USA! The vehicle came to a halt in front of my little two story spread and the engine died out with a switch of the ignition, doors flung open as our young, sexually driven selfs very quickly wanted to get inside. Once in, I stopped Angel in the livingroom doorway to the kitchen.

"Close your eyes and take my hand, no peeking!" I instructed.

Angel giggled and did as she was told. To which, I guided her through the kitchen and up the stairs. The bedroom was dimly lit with a salt lamp, and rose petals sprinkled from the doorway, up to the bed and scattered on the neatly made mattress. I asked Angel to stay put for a few more seconds, while I walked forward and lit a scentsy on the nightstand next to the bed, supposedly full of various aromas and spices that were chocked full of aphrodisiacs.

Returning to and positioning myself behind Angel, I took hold of her inner thighs, pulling her rump to me and rested my head on her shoulder. "Alright, open your eyes."

Angel gasped upon seeing the layout before her eyes. "Oh, Jon, it's absolutely perfect! You have no idea how warm and loved I feel right now." She explained, turning to face me. Locking eyes, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down into a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing around and exploring each other, lips quietly smacking. While making out, I took the opportunity to reach beneath her shirt and up her warm furry back to where her bra was hinged together. With a quick motion of my fingers, it was snapped free and gently worked it from her shoulders and pulled it down through the shirt and tossing it on the nearby futon. Angel squeezed my neck and kissed me harder. Then, taking my hands down and circling around the front of her hips, I carefully unbuttoned her pants and started working them down as far as I could without breaking the kiss. Once done, I returned my arms up and caressed her shoulders and hugged her to me, running a single hand to the back of her head, so large, it effectively cupped her head very easily. Being good with one's hands was a key to seducing a female and it was something I had learned very well over my lifetime.

All happening in span of about five minutes, the kiss broke, and a long strand of saliva fell between us before breaking and disappearing. Corresponding "I love yous" were exchanged and Angel began fumbling with my belt buckle. Something that took her a while to pick up, but now, she had it pretty well mastered and before I knew it, was pulling my pants down the length of my muscular legs; I raised a foot at a time and she pulled the Levis away and scooted them aside before standing back up. My turn, I took hold of the bottom of her shirt with Angel raising her arms above her head and a slowly slipped it off; revealing a toned, sexy body with small, yet perky breasts whose nipples stood at arousal. I stood back and marveled at her stunning beauty, before kneeling and kissing her naval, taking hold of her pink panties and intricately sliding them down slowly. Angel's mound was revealed, and I caught the lovely musky scent that was even more satisfying than the smell of the steak I had just eaten. Drinking in the beautiful sight with my eyes, I gently slid a finger along the slit, slightly moist yet very warm. Angel tilted her head back and gave a small moan before bending forward and pulling at my shirt, I cooperated and raised my arms above my head and let her peel it off of me, then standing back up. Now all that was left was my underwear and I would match her nakedness.

Again, Angel knelt before me, due to my much taller size, this was what it took for her to disrobe me. No doubt this was my favorite part, something insanely sexy about watching a woman take off a man's undergarments that drove me wild. Angel dipped her fingers into the boxers on both sides of my hips and teasingly started pulling them down, exhaling a hot breath on my package through the fabric, something that helped it start to stiffen instantly. The shaft began appearing as the boxers were being pulled further and soon the head popped out, revealing the entire penis and scrotum as the sexy anthro female pulled the boxers down to my knees, finally the ankles and I eagerly stepped out of them.

"Ohh, someone's excited, isn't he?" Angel teased.

"Yes, very much so." I nodded.

Giggling, Angel raised herself back up, now eye level with my anatomy, taking hold of it with her right hand and bringing her maw up closely and licking the tip. I felt a swarm of utter ecstasy tingle through my body and jerked a bit as a result. Slowly taking it in her maw and swirling her tongue around the head, Angel gripped it, pumped the shaft and gently bobbed her head back and forth. The sensation finished making the penis erect within seconds, and I craned my head back and moaned, my mind a whirlpool of intense pleasure. Soft moans and murrs emanated from her as she performed the fellatio. Unlike most of my prior lovers, Angel wasn't just sucking dick, she was actually as into it as I was and that in itself made the act so much more enjoyable. Despite her dangerous teeth, she took extreme care not to pierce the sensitive skin, but ever so often would tenderly grind her teeth to heighten the feeling.

Angel bobbed and pumped faster, sloppy popping and slurping noises were about, she used her free hand to play and fondle with the testicles, as well. I reached out and held the back of her head with my right hand and shoulder with my left and thrusting my hips back at her. It wasn't long before my whole shaft was wet and sloppy with her slick saliva, and the sensation was bringing me close to climax. However, I gave her a slight tap to the head to warn her not to suck me to completion, as I had other intentions for that. Angel slowed, swirling her tongue around and deepthroating it one final time before releasing it from her maw with a pop and looking up at me with a devilish grin. "You know you're the only person I've ever actually liked doing that to? I dunno why, it just never appealed to me at all until you came along and I think it's because how much pleasure you get from it and how awesome it makes me feel to know that I'm the reason you're reacting so positively."

"You're just fucking awesome, period!" I responded, playing with one of her ears and signaling her to stand.

Angel obliged and soon our bodies were pressed together once more with her arms around my neck. This time, however, I ran both arms down just below her ass and with a firm grasp, hoisted her body up and she threw her legs around my hips tightly. I then carried her to the foot of the bed and gently laid her down on the mattress before spreading her legs apart and kneeling down myself. Just like it had prior to eating the steak, my mouth began watering as I eyeballed Angel's sex and inhaled it's musky scent. Her body squirmed with anticipation as I inched closer, my tongue ejected from my mouth instinctively and ran a long, savoring lick along the length of her now glistening slit. A sharp moan and huff escaped her form and her body shuddered in anticipation, she was having a similar reaction to myself when she first licked my penis moments ago.

"Hnnnnggggg!" Angel moaned, and I could sense her gripping the sheets. I had her right where I wanted her. I cupped my lips around her mound and plunged my tongue deeply inside her as far as it would go. The vaginal muscles clenched and massaged the tongue as I swirled it around, tasting her juices and heightening her arousal at the same time. Angel's furry body arched and wiggled on the bed, her hands clenching and pulling on the linen more prominently now. Her breath quickened and huffed depending on how I swirled my tongue inside her luscious pussy. Having this kind of control of the sexy little female turned me on to extreme measures, though it wasn't being used, my erection was still rock hard and I was certain I could feel a bead of pre running down the length of the shaft. Angel's hands held onto my head, occasionally pulling at my short hair the best she could grip; her feet crisscrossed behind my head and thighs holding it in place.

However, unlike the blowjob, I was determined to bring her to orgasm this way. Angel was fortunate enough to be able to handle them back to back whereas myself could only handle one and then have to take a break which was boring and killed the mood, typically. As time ticked on, I continued to work my magic, Angel began rocking and pivoting her hips to help it along; after all, she knew best what it would take to get her there! The muscles in my tongue were starting to get tired but this was okay, as I knew from the canine's body language that she was close. Short, loud huffs and moans filled the room, Angel's legs started to tighten up and squeeze my head harder, she yanked the sheets harder and arched her back, pressing her crotch into my face and letting out a long, drawn out moan. A wet sensation gushed around my tongue and leaked into my mouth, her hands grasping my head roughly and her entire figure shook as the orgasm raked through her furry body. The vaginal muscles throbbed around my tongue in conjunction with the increasing wetness. I felt Angel start pushing against my head, trying to get me to stop but I was too persistent and kept tonguing her out.

"Oh fuck, please! You're killing me here! Hunnnggg!" Angel protested, still shaking from the sensation. I caved in and released her from my pleasuring tongue and looked up at her with a wink, her bodily fluids still glistening on my lips. "Sorry, babe, I just like having that much control over you, it really turns me on!" I explained, to which, she rolled her eyes and plopped her head back into the pillow with a sigh of relief, her chest still heaving.

I stood up, stretched and prepared myself for the main event. Taking a swig of water and offering the glass to Angel, as well. After she took a drink and set the glass aside, I crawled into bed and straddled myself over her in the missionary position. Kissing along her collarbone and up her neck whilst she hugged me to her and exhaled happily, scratching my back softly with her fingernails. "I love you so much!" Angel assured, then proceeding to lick my shoulder and up to my ear, her breath still hot and heavy. Positioning my hips lower, I started to grind my penis against the folds of her pussy. Angel was wet and slick enough, there would be no need for artificial lubricant to accommodate me. Raising my head up, I kissed her on the tip of the nose and looked deeply into her eyes. "Tell me when you're ready, Angel."

Without a word, she nodded, closing her eyes and smiling. To this gesture, I reached down and took ahold of myself and lined up the head of my penis with her entry and guided myself inside her slowly. At a slightly above average size, I took this step carefully when starting as not to cause her any discomfort so she could properly adjust to accommodate me. "Mmmm yeah, that feels wonderful, Angel." The tight, warm and wet sensation gripping my cock firmly sending waves of pleasure through my body. The same was true for Angel, by the expression on her face.

By now, it was completely dark outside and the moonlight streamed into the room through the window at the head of the bed, accenting and detailing the features of Angel's body and fur very nicely. I began to thrust inward and out gently, my body rubbing against hers as well, I buried my head in between her shoulders and neck, propped myself up slightly on my elbows and held onto her shoulders. Our bodies were connected as one, the feeling was phenomenal, both physically and psychologically. I made love to her with all the passion I could muster and wouldn't give anything less. Our bodies worked together, moving and pivoting in sync and an equal amount of friction. Angel's nipples, like little rocks, poked and rubbed against my chest with the movement. The muscles in my stomach and back, flexing and releasing all the while in a continuous cycle of rhythm. Pretty soon, my breathing and heart rate increased as the act escalated quicker, thrusts going faster and deeper as her body became more accepting of mine.

Vaginal muscles gripped, massaged and pulled on my cock, trying to stimulate me to the fullest and bring me to orgasm quicker. I was cunning, though, and not about to bust right away. Lots of practice had allowed me to manipulate my mind into being able to control that fairly well and so I could climax when I wanted to. However if I was really pent up, I obviously didn't have the amount of control as I would like. Tonight, that wasn't the case, thankfully. Angel reacted in various ways to my movements, sometimes if I got her close to another orgasm, her nails would dig deeper into my skin and be followed by a equally impressive moan or gasp in pleasure. Hips, now rocking and pivoting with mine and periodically, her tail would swish up and tickle my ass. Kissing and nibbling on her neck throughout the lovemaking session only escalated her pleasure and I was determined to make Angel remember this night for years to come. As such, my pleasure wasn't nearly high of a priority right now.

Returning my head back into an upright position above hers, we joined our lips together for some erotic French kissing to heighten the intensity of the moment. Both tongues dancing and twirling together, saliva being exchanged along with muffled moans and groans when one or the other would hit that special sexual button. The moonlight and glow from the salt lamp accenting the lines of the bed, skin and fur motioning around. As the pace increased, the box spring began to creak and squeak with each plundering thrust into Angel's love canal, her body tensioning up and the sensation of increasing wetness down south let me know she was on the brink of orgasm. Taking long, deep thrusts and pulling myself upwards on the return stroke to further stimulate her organ.

"Oh ggggooooddddd!" Was all Angel managed to vocalize when a second, more powerful orgasm shook her to the core. Nails dug into my skin,deep enough to leave a mark, and her legs wrapped so tightly around my hips it nearly brought my thrusting to a halt. A sudden increase in warmth and wetness pleasantly gushed around my cock as it occupied her pulsating pussy with not much room left for the juices to flow and I was pretty sure there would be a notable wet spot on the mattress when we were finished. The sound of Angel's teeth clenching together was shocking, and her breathing came in short, rapid bursts through her nostrils against my neck. I kept moving myself around inside her, but at a much slower pace. The increase in lubricity made me slide around in there with no resistance whatsoever, which I liked.

Once Angel calmed down a bit, I raised my head up and looked into her eyes, smiling lovingly. "How ya doing, sweetheart?"

Angel nodded in approval, still lost for words to an extent. "Doing good!" She then leaned in closer and whispered in my ear, "Now it's your turn, I wanna feel you cum!"

"Oh do ya?" I responded, looking back at her. Angel nodded in approval. "Well, sit tight and I'll see what I can do to fulfill that request, my lady love."

Angel loosened her grip with her legs around my hips, allowing me to resume fucking her as I was before. Still keeping her arms wrapped around me snugly, though. In a determined fashion, she rocked and bucked her hips harder against me, whether I liked it or not, she was going to get what she wanted and that was that! I pulled her back into a deep kiss again and started plowing her hard and fast. The combined sensations of the kiss and the sudden increase in penetration drove my pleasure levels through the roof, the bed creaking loudly and consistently now as I plowed the blonde furred female like no other, both parties groaning in rapid bursts with pleasure.

The sensation started to tingle in my nether regions and my balls tightened up against my body. Suddenly breaking off the kiss I shouted, "ANGEL, I'M GONNA FUCKING CUM!"

"Oh yeah baby, give it to me, I want it all!"

Taking a couple more deep thrusts, I hilted myself balls deep and unloaded inside her, forcing my head down and sinking my teeth into her trapezius. The intensity was unreal and I couldn't recall a climax in recent history so intense as this. Strand after strand of semen ejected from my pulsating cock and filled her tight little love canal, Angel still rocking her hips around and the muscles kept clenching and massaging the full length of my organ. My head was spinning in a tidal wave of pleasure, so intense I felt as if I would pass out at any second, I tried opening my eyes at one point but the room itself was spinning and I closed them again; still biting into her trapezius to keep my loud moans of exertion down. My balls throbbed and ached, my heart thumped in my chest. Angel moaned in joy and stroked my head reassuringly all the while.

After what seemed like hours, the intensity of the climax started to wind down and I began regaining composure from my trip to cloud nine. My body a tense, sweaty mass of intensity hovering over the smaller female, both legs and arms growing weak and feeling rubbery, it was all I could do not to collapse on top of Angel. I relinquished my bite pressure and breathed in deeply, groaning and grunting. Finally pulling myself up to look into her eyes, sweat beading down the bridge of my nose. A touch of concern spread across Angel's face, "You're sweating profusely."

"D-don't worry, I'm going to be alright!" I breathed, before resting my head on her chest. I felt her hands gently caress and run through my hair, her chest was moving up and down as well but nowhere near as intensely as mine was.

Penis still pulsing, but not nearly as hard and now I was bit by bit regaining full composure back. "Angel, that singlehandedly was the most amazing experience we've ever had and quite possibly the most intense in my entire life. What did you think?"

She giggled a bit before responding, feeling her holding me tightly still. "Oh baby, there really is no way to explain how much I truly enjoyed that. It just, wow! Totally blew my mind out of proportion!"

"That's exactly what I hoped for and succeeded! I love you, so damn much." I said with a smile. "The feeling's mutual, Jon!"

Around ten minutes passed before everything returned to normal. I could detect my penis swelling going down and slowly pulled it out of Angel's sex with a prominent schlick sound. I'm sure the mess on the mattress was a bit overwhelming, but, now the both of us were too tired to care. Luckily, the bed being a California King size, we just rolled ourselves over to a dry spot and cuddled up. Once again, a few corresponding "I love yous" and kisses were shared and not more than fifteen minutes after that, both of us were sound asleep in each other's arms with a blanket loosely covering our naked bodies.