Chapter 32 part 2

"How have you managed to live her this long without going crazy," Paul said as he stroked soothing circles across Angela's bare shoulder.

"It wasn't so hard at first, everything was so different and new, the change was nice." As Angela spoke she could feel Paul tense, "Told you, you'd want to experience something other than Forks."

"Thats just it Paul," Angela said as she rolled onto her stomach, making sure she hooked one of her legs over Paul's hips. "It was a nice experience at first, like a vacation, but then I got tired of it all. I didn't want to go to the club every night like my friends, I did all the normal sightseeing, it's hard for me to sleep because the city is always awake, I hate that I can't just walk out the front door with my camera and take a picture of the beach or the woods."

"There's a hell of a lot more you can take pictures of here than back at home."

"You'd think that wouldn't you; just wait until tomorrow you'll see what I mean, where my heart is." With that Angela laid her head on his chest and slowly fell asleep.

~U~

"I'm not wearing corduroy fucking pants for the last time Seth."

"Fine damn," Seth muttered as he continued to paw through racks of clothes at a used clothing store.

"Besides it's not like we're dating her, so why the hell do we need to get all dressed up for this damn thing."

"Why are you acting like such a baby? I think it's cool that she invited us, she could have told us to fuck off and stay at her apartment, it also helps that Paul is funding this little shopping trip so deal with it."

When Jared opened his mouth to bitch some more Seth slashed his hand through the air, "Plus she's an imprint, you like her and Paul would do the same for you if Kim had something important like this going on, you know he would man."

Jared snarled and went back to searching through the racks.

~U~

Paul watched from the bed as Angela tried to fix her hair into some elaborate up do, unhappy with the result she groaned and pulled all the clips out of her hair. "Of all the days, today would be the one to have a bad hair day."

Paul chuckled and pulled himself from the bed. As fun as it was to watch her he hated the fact that she was so nervous, her heart began beating a mile a minute the second she stepped out of the shower to get ready or the exhibit.

Walking up behind her silently Paul put his hands gently on her shoulders and smiled when she jumped, so focused on her hair in the mirror that she didn't even notice him behind her.

"It looks any way you do it Angel. Come on Paul," Angela groaned again while trying to shrug his hands off her shoulders, "this is really important to me, I need everything to be right so I can get my credits."

Paul dipped his head kissing the spot between Angela's neck and shoulder and growled when her arousal smacked him in the face. "You're important to me, I know everything is going to be ok babe because it's something you've done, you're fucking amazing. You're pictures are going to be amazing, I just know it."

Paul's eyes met Angela's in the mirror and his heart nearly cracked, she was clearly on the verge of a freak out.

Eye's still locked with her's Paul shifted his hands forward as he came closer to her pressing his front to her back, "Let me help you relax baby."

Angle's eyes widened when Paul's hands moved even further and pulled at the knot on the front of her towel. As the towel dropped to the ground Paul's eyes ate her up through the mirror, "Look at the body so perfect for me, Angela you're fucking amazing you have to know that baby."

Angela nodded as she swallowed never taking her eyes off Paul.

Moving his hands further down he grabbed both of her breasts and gave them a squeeze, his smile turned wolfish when Angela's body melted into his own. "I'm going to fuck you right here in front of this mirror Angel, it's going to be so good you aren't going to give a damn what your hair looks like, all you are going to think about tonight as you walk around showing off your work is how good my dick felt in you."

Angela's eyes widened and then shot to her phone that was propped up against the mirror playing soft music, "We have plenty of time baby, I won't let you be late."

With that Paul let his right hand slide past her breast and slowly work down her flat stomach, the left hand began plucking at her left nipple. When Paul's hand slid lower Angela frowned and Paul shuffled them back a few feet, so she could see to the tops of her thighs. "You want to see what I'm doing to you Angel? Want to watch as my fingers work you over?" Paul questioned as his hand stopped at the light patch of hair.

When his hand didn't move any further Angela's eyes snapped back up, taking in the grin that was on his face, she watched as his head cocked to the side, felt as his pinky finger tapped her skin, waiting.

"Yes, I want to see it."

"Fuck yeah" Paul snarled as he bent and nipped at her neck.

"Keep your eyes on that mirror babe, watch my hands not my face."

Angela swallowed and nodded.

Paul started plucking at her nipple again as his hand slowly worked over her mound, "Spread your legs for me baby, I got you."

Angela spread her legs, a smile stole over her face when she felt Paul shudder and his hips jerk forward, "You smell so fucking good right now Angel it's going to be hard for me not to eat you up."

"Oh Paul."

"Just wait," he snarled again as his finger slipped past inside zeroing straight in on her clit.

Angela jerked and her eyes snapped up again, catching Paul's in the mirror, "Love you baby, now watch," Paul said as his finger slowly began working in circles.

~U~

Angela's body was so tight she felt like she might snap in half. Paul was trying to kill her she just knew it. As soon as he started touching her she knew where this was going to end up, a little annoyed that he wanted sex Angela had tried to shrug him off but he wasn't having any of it and thank god for that. The tension that was caused by stress was now a result of need. She need more of him, more of his hot breath and teeth on her neck, more of his calloused finger grouping and plucking at her tit, she needed him inside of her.

Angela watched as his fingers circled her clit every now and then she could see her wetness on his finger and it made her even hotter. This was the hottest damn thing that had ever happened to her.

"You getting tight on me baby, you gonna come soon? You gotta come for me so I can get my dick in you baby, want to fill you up."

"Please," Angela begged as her hand gripped his wrist.

"Tell me what you need baby."

The way he whispered it frustrated Angela and by the look on his face he knew what she needed, he just wanted to hear it.

"I want you in me."

"My dick will be in you as soon as you come baby."

Angela nearly groaned as his circles got tighter, faster but she need him.

"Paul" she growled and bumped her ass into his dick.

"Tell me," Paul growled his hips circling.

Angela watched as her face flushed, watched as Paul's smile got wider, he loved this making her say the dirty things she wanted him to do to her.

"Fuck me with your fingers Paul, stop playing around."

Angela felt a sense of victory when his body jerked and his eyes rounded like saucers. Just as quickly his hand shot down and filled her with two of his thick fingers, "Fuck baby the way you talk to me, took me by surprise, you proud of yourself honey. Proud of that dirty mouth taking me off guard."

Angela's head snapped back as his fingers pumped in and out, her climax getting closer and closer by the second, "You gonna watch or do I need to stop baby?"

"Don't you dare," Angela snared as she lifted her head from his chest her eyes focusing on the way his fingers were working her over.

She kept watching, loved that she could smell herself now, loved the noise that her wetness made as his fingers shoved inside of her so quick and powerful. She loved that Paul's hips were moving in time with his fingers fucking the top of her ass. God she needed him wanted him inside of her this second.

"Bite me."

Paul's body went rigid, his hand almost slowed and Angela cried out gripping his wrist trying to make his fingers work, "Please Paul just do, something." She squirmed against him desperate needy, she was right fucking there. "Paul god, please just," her eyes snapped to his and she sucked in a breath. Never before had she seen the look on his face then, his eyes widened a fraction of a second before his fingers slammed up into her and his teeth met her neck.

The pleasure, the fucking pain was almost too much, his hand was still pumping, his fingers now holding her erect nipple in a pinch that would surely leave her sore for days and his mouth, oh god his teeth in her skin, his tongue working the tendon in her neck, and the cord snapping. It was the most amazing fucking feeling in the entire world.

"Yes," what started as a scream ending up sounding like a snake as Angela drew out the S her body jerking with the intensity over her orgasm, hell would she even be able to walk tonight?

~U~

Paul watched as the pleasure washed over Angela's face, gripping her nipple tighter grinding his hand into her mound as her body jerked forward almost out of his grasp. He couldn't get his teeth out of her fucking neck, shit she tasted good, the sweat rolling off her body and into his mouth had him crazed for more. He bit harder wanting it needing it, Angela cried out again, her body spasming around his damn fingers. Jerking his head away Paul had to get off her neck before he drew blood, Angela cried out in the midst of another orgasm, "Hold on baby I got you, gonna make it better."

Swirling her around like a rag doll Paul jerked her up into his arms. Then worked her legs into the crook of his elbows. With her eyes still squeezed shut Paul let the tip of his dick graze her entrance but stilled when she didn't open for him, "Look at me," he ordered pushing in a little further and pulling all the way out.

Angela's eyes snapped open and Paul plunged forward.

~U~

The entire city of Chicago had to have heard her scream. It was so damn loud she felt the strain of it in her throat.

~U~

"So Seth coughed and looked up at the window to Angela's apartment. Think we should maybe ah take a walk around the block?"

Jared glanced down noticing the slight tent in Seth's new black slacks, "Probably should so you don't shoot your load in those new pants of yours."

Seth's eyes widened his face flushing and ears flushing a tomato red, "Dick."

"Angela is getting a whole lot of that right now," Jared snickered.

Seth went to jerk away from Jared but he grabbed him around the neck, "don't be embarrassed Seth, Angela's hot, and Paul likes to make his girls scream, happens to the best of us, just don't let Paul see that," Jared pointed down at Seth's ever growing dick and snickered, "he wouldn't have given a shit with the other girls maybe even asked you if you wanted to join but he'd flip shit because it's her."

"I don't like her like that."

"Seth it's a chick screaming in the throws of ecstasy doesn't matter who the girl is, plus you're just a kid hormones and all that shit, I popped boners watching Days of Our Lives in my moms living room until I got with Kim it happens."

Seth screwed his face in disgust and threw a punch in Jared's ribs for taking off down the street.

~U~

Angela didn't know where the hell she was. All she could feel was warmth every where and a drum beating into her chest. Working hard to control her breathing Angela peeled her eyes open and realized she was in still in her bathroom, but now standing in the tub. Slowly realization came to her, the drum beating against her chest was a mixture of her and Paul's heartbeat, the warmth a heated shower against her back, Paul at her front and his dick, still hard, still pulsing inside her pussy. Wrapping her arms around his neck squeezing Angela smiled when he growled, "What happened?"

Paul shifted his dick moving inside her body making her insides clench and her body shudder, "Don't have time for another one baby, and besides you scared me a little, blacked out."

Angela pulled back seeing the concern written all over Paul's face. She smoothed away the bumps between his eyebrows and moved up loving the feel of his dick dragging along her insides as she kissed him there, "best orgasm ever."

"Best of my life Angel. You ok?"

"Better than ok." Angela answered as she raked her fingers through his short hair.

"Better stop or we're going to be late."

Angela pouted for a second not really caring if they were going to be late or not.

"Don't worry, Seth and Jared are leaving tonight, we'll head out tomorrow afternoon there's plenty of time for more of those."

Angela smiled while peppering kissing across her face, "Clean me up then Paul."