They'd been intimate for some time now. A little bed and breakfast and led to their first time. Both so nervous it was almost like they were virgins again. Both were so afraid they wouldn't live up to the others' expectations. Both their fears had been unfounded as they lay beside each other after in the sweet bliss, given each other adoring looks as they came back from their high. Every time just kept getting better. Tony truly believed he could make love to her for the rest of his life, and it would never be enough.

Angela was everything, full of so much passion, so eager, so attentive. She loved showing him how much she appreciated him. She could be aggressive, which turned him on to no end. She loved undressing him; she loved running her hands all over his body, she loved using her mouth all over him, in kisses and licks, she'd take him into her mouth and he'd see stars. She loved riding him; she loved him from behind, she loved his hands on her, his mouth on her, his lips caressing her.

They lay on his bed in Iowa, naked, he had just finished giving her a very sensual massage, her body a glow with is love and oils. Her beautiful back before him, he leaned down and began placing the tender kisses up her spine, around each shoulder, up until he nuzzled her right ear and kissed her.

"How do you feel my love?" asked Tony

"Mmmm," Angela hummed.

Tony chuckled.

Angela turned to lay on her back, giving him full view of her front and Tony appreciated the site.

"You are so beautiful," crooned Tony as he leaned down and took her mouth in a kiss.

She smiled.

"Angela," began Tony, "you have the most beautiful body, do you know how amazing you are," he spoked with reverence his eyes trailing every inch of her.

"Tony," she said shyly, bashfully.

"What, I can't admire perfection," he said.

"I love you, but don't be so dramatic," she said giggling.

"It's the truth," he said pouty.

She took his face in her hands.

"You already have me naked in bed," she replied. "You're definitely getting lucky tonight, no need for flattery."

She kissed him.

"I always want you to feel safe and loved here with me," Tony said.

"I do, Tony," she stated. "You know how to make a woman feel, well all kinds of things."

He smiled tenderly.

"I want to ask you something," he said.

She nodded beseeching him to continue.

"Before, back in Connecticut, before we started," he hesitated, wanting to ask gently. "Did you ever fantasize?"

She smiled.

"I've told you before, yes," she answered sweetly.

"Did you ever," he paused, "you know," running his hand down her side, "do anything about it."

She frowned.

"What do you mean?" asked Angela shyly. She knew what he was getting at, but she was too shy still. Too self-conscious, too insecure still.

Tony never wanted her to feel insecure of anything. He would spend every day of the rest of his life making sure she felt secure with him, in their love, in their passion.

"I used to hear noises Angela, coming for your bedroom at night," began Tony and at her shocked eyes added quickly, "beautiful noises Ang, you have no idea what they did to me."

"Tony," she said turning red.

"Don't, please don't be embarrassed," he said. "Where you thinking of me?"

"My, we do have an ego," she replied.

"Angela, this isn't about ego, please," he said. "If you must know, those sounds, I could never get them out of mind, I used to try cold showers but it didn't work. I had to take matters more in hand, and sweetheart, let me tell you, every time, every time, Ang, it was about you."

"Every time," she challenged.

"Yes, love, I know what you are thinking and don't go there, please," Tony said as he brought her left hand to his mouth and kissed her engagement ring. "For the longest time that was the only way I could ever see us being together, in my imagination."

She sighed and looked at him tenderly. She knew Tony had to get over is macho male programming, his own insecurities and kept them apart. Angela was not going to use them now.

"Did you ever think about me that way, Ang, and touch yourself," Tony asked again.

"Yes," she replied simply.

Tony closed his eyes.

"Will you show me?" Tony asked quietly.

"Oh Tony, I don't' know, I mean I don't even think I can now, I mean my own fantasies didn't live up to the real you," she said with a smile.

"I want to see," Tony said again, tenderly. "I want to watch."

"Tony, wouldn't you rather do it yourself?" Angela asked teasingly.

"Sweetheart, yes, and I will, but first I want to watch you," he said with a smile. "I'm not flattering when I say you are so beautiful, but when we make love I kind of get distracted and lose focus."

"Aw my poor baby," she said.

"I love watching you Ang," he said. "You have no idea how you look, your skin Ang it has different shades and I swear right before you, ah, well, I can swear your glowing."

"Tony, your terrible at poetry," she said. "What's gotten into you tonight?"

"Ugh, Ang don't make fun of me," he said. "Since we became intimate, we've done nearly everything, this is something we haven't, and Ang I want to because I don't want you to hide any part of yourself from me."

"Tony, kind of hard for me to hide wouldn't you agree," she said gesturing toward her naked state.

"You know what I mean," Tony said. "I don't want you to hold back, I don't want you to feel insecure or bashful, when it's just us like this, there's only sharing."

"Again, don't you want to do it yourself?" she asked again.

"I tell you what, you start, and I'll join, and we'll finish together," Tony said taking her mouth once again in a deep kiss, slowly letting his tongue seek entrance, caressing her mouth.

"Close your eyes," he said when he'd released her.

She did as he asked. He leaned back but took both her hands in his and laid them on her bare stomach.

"Pretend your in our bed back home," he began. "And I'm still here, we are on the phone, show me what you would do, tell me what you imagine."

Angela sighed.

"I feel silly Tony," she said with her eyes closed.

"It's not silly," he leaned down and blew on her hands and stomach.

She shuddered.

"Please Angela," Tony begged. "Show me."

Angela relaxed and started to breath deeply.

"I always imagine your hands," she said as she started to run them across her stomach in small patterns. "Warm, worshipping."

Tony watched in anticipation.

"I'd imagine you taking off my clothes," she continued running her hands further down her stomach to her hips and outer thighs. "Caressing every inch of me,"

Tony was fascinated with the movements of her hands, watching as she caressed herself.

"You'd cup my breasts once you'd freed them, tenderly stroking them," she said as her hands came up to her chest and started massaging.

Tony's eyes darkened as he watched the movements of her hands across her perfectly shaped breasts. She'd always been shy of her lack of bust, but to Tony, hers were perfect, the creaminess of them and soft pink nipples. His own hands twitched to join her ministrations.

"Mmm Tony, I love your hands," Angela said, and she tweaked her nipples. "You keep massaging me and then you add your mouth, mmm your tongue teasing them Tony, mmm you suckle."

Angela massaged her breasts harder. Tony had to touch her. His hands joined hers, he played with her hands as she played with herself. Angela's eyes opened.

"I thought you wanted to watch," she said.

"You're so beautiful, Ang," he said sheepishly. "Don't stop baby, tell me more."

"You run your hands down my stomach," she uses her right hand and guiding both of them down her stomach over her hips. "You spread my legs," Angela spread her legs revealing herself, Tony licked his lips. "Your kiss my inner thighs," as their joined hands ran over her thighs.

"Gods Angela," Tony said.

Their joined hands on her breasts continued to massage her as she brought their other pair to her center.

"You run your fingers through my folds," she said as their hands cupped her mound. "You tease my outer lips," her fingers did as she said, "finding my clit, stroking me," their hands found her button and started teasing. "Mmm, I imagine your mouth, following, taking me into your mouth," she started to buck up off the bed and Tony was painfully aroused, tempted to remove her hands, and just plunge insider her, but he wanted to see this through.

"Mmm you put a finger inside me Tony," said Angela as placed one of her own inside of her, Tony kept his hand on her button gently rubbing it as Angela teased herself with her finger. "Mmm then you put another in," as a second of Angela's fingers disappeared inside of her. "Mmmm you twist your fingers in me and flick my clit with your tongue."

Tony massaged her harder as she continued to work her fingers inside herself. Their other pair of hands still cupping and teasing her breast.

"Mmm Tony, it's so good," she moaned. "But I want more,"

"Tell me," He whispered quietly.

"I want your cock in me Tony," she said as they continued their ministrations on her.

"How do I take you baby," groaned Tony.

"Mmm, you throw my legs over your shoulders and fill me," she hissed as writhed, Tony watching her mesmerized as her skin had taken on a pink shade growing darker. "Mmm Tony you are in me so deep, you hold onto my thighs and plunge into me, oooh Tony, so good."

Her fingers moved faster in and out of her, Tony flicked her clit faster, her skin turning darker shades of pink, and to his delight her skin seemed to glow.

"Are you going to cum Angela?" he asked in a hushed voice not wanting to break the spell.

"Thinking about you Tony, moving in and out of me, oh god you feel so good inside me," she moaned. "Mmm Tony,"

"Cum Angela," Tony said. "Let go, let me see you cum, imagine me inside you, thrusting so hard."

Angela's words were no longer coherent as she lost herself in this fantasy. Their hands on her working her until she cried out in orgasm thrusting her hips upwards toward their hands. Tony's eyes never leaving her body as he delighted in watching her.

"Mmm Tony," she shouted.

"Open your eyes baby," he said.

Her brown eyes opened and were full of passion and love.

"You're so beautiful," he said as he continued to caress her back down.

He was aching.

He pulled her fingers out of her folds and brought them up to his mouth sucking off their wetness.

"Mmmmmm" he moaned closing his eyes. "So good," he said once he'd cleaned her fingers off. "Here taste yourself, your divine," he leaned down and kissed her softly, Angela running her tongue across his lips and into his mouth.

He removed the hand from hers that had been caressing her breast and brought it down to rub her now aching pussy.

"You're still so wet," he said. "Let's see if I can live up."

With that he moved to the bottom of the bed and took Angela's legs in his hands and threw them over his shoulders. He guided his aching arousal in her and thrust home to the hilt.

"Oh God Tony!" screamed Angela, her pussy sensitive from her orgasm.

"Ohh God your so tight," cried Tony. "Shit I'm not going to last."

He began thrusting into her. His hands gripping her thighs.

"Look at me Angela," he commanded.

Her gaze caught his.

"I love you," he said thrusting. "So much"

"I love you," she said back breathlessly as he plunged deeper into her. "Oooh Tony!"

Her pussy contracted around him, milking his cock as he thrust deeper. Tony was losing control and wildly thrust as he brought his hands from her outer thigs and ran them up her backside, lifting her off the bed and held her by her lower back. He thrust deeply into her. Aroused from watching her masturbate and knowing it was him who had her turned on.

"I'm going to cum Ang," he said.

Both were now covered in sweat, Tony so preciously close to the deep end, Angela's legs had loosened from around his neck and were spread out around him. He held onto her hips tightly as he continued to pound inside her.

His eyes nearly popped out of his head when her hand came down to rub her clit.

"Oh God that's so hot," he said watching her rub herself. "Ang, oh gah."

He wasn't going to be able to hold back but he wanted her to go with him.

She rubbed herself harder.

"Cum in my Tony," she gasped.

"Ang, baby," shouted Tony.

He felt her walls tightening around him, literally his soul leaving his body with every stroke he made.

Angela quaked beneath him, her body once again glowing with orgasm as Tony felt her wetness on his hot hardness.

"Oooh Tony, I'm cumming," Angela shouted.

That was all it took for Tony.

"Ah, Oh, Oh Ang, Angela, Angela, Angela," he said as he stroked one final time, spilling himself into her as he collapsed on top of her. Mindful to keep his weight on his forearms.

Their breathing was ragged as they recovered.

Angela's tender touch on his back as he nuzzled her ear.

"God Angela," he said his breath hot on her ear.

"Mmmm," a well satiated Angela replied.

Tony leaned up so he could look into her beautiful eyes and face.

"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen," he said. "You're simply the sexiest woman ever."

Her eyes shined with wonder.

"Thank you," he said. "Thank you for showing yourself to me like that."

He took her mouth in a sweet passionate kiss.

He rolled off her, onto his back beside her, wrapping her in his embrace.

The cuddled quietly, Tony kissing her temple, her eyes, and her lips again. Looking at her in awe.

They lay silently for a moment as Tony began to drift off.

"So, when do I get to watch you?" Angela asked.

"Anytime you want," he said, "Give me just a few minutes to rest and I'll do it for you tonight."

"I'm holding you to that," she smirked.

"Love, my body is yours to command," he replied back.

"As is mine, my love," she responded, kissing him.

Tony pulled her closer as they both drifted off to a blissful sleep.