Her Angel Devil

Part 15

Sashas PVO

in the morning I was awakened by the smell of coffee. I opened my eyes and saw Ana sitting with a cup of coffee in her hand.

"Good morning. What was it so you got up so early?"

"Well, I couldn't sleep because of the excitement, and it was interesting to watch you sleep."

"Me? For what?"

I looked at her in wonder. "Well, it's not the first time you've seen me sleep. What's interesting about that?"

"Well, you rolled over in your sleep and moaned, like you were having s*x with someone. Did I miss something?"

"No. It must be nightmares about that attack. I told you."

She just nodded to the principal as if she accepted that explanation. I seem to have dreamed of last night's event. Is it possible that I was still thinking about it? but no. That will pass, I wonder why Deon didn't visit me last night and will I ever see him again? I don’t understand how there can be so many different kinds of people in the world. For example Deon and that Devil from last nightThey are so different that they cannot be more different. Deon is elegant and beautiful, has fine facial features and golden green eyes in which you can get lost. He has a slender but harmonious build on which everyone would envy him. I feel an attraction to him that I have never felt, I have a sense of security and peace, my heart beats whenever he is there.

When he kissed me on the cheek I was all trembling, but that kiss was somehow familiar to me as if I had already experienced it somewhere, and then he was there. The one that made my body burn with one touch, to lose my mind, the one that made me feel for the first time what they call passion and longing in movies. The longing for his hands, his lips that took away my breath. Ana interrupted me from thinking.

"Hello! The earth is calling Sasha. Where did you wander, shall we go to the field to ski?"

"Oh. Of course we will. I'll be ready in a minute."

"Urdu. And one more thing Eric and Nick are going with us, you don't mind."

Is it?"

"Not why I would mind, the more of us there will be the better the fun."

"Okay. We're waiting for you in front."I quickly put on my ski suit, and went outside. They were already ready to wait for me and laugh.

"Oh, I see you're having a good time without me."

"No, but the boys talked about their accidents while skiing. Someone, let's go, it's a beautiful day."

She was right there. The sun shone with its beautiful light, and there was not a shred of wind anywhere, a perfect day for skiing. When we got to the trail we noticed it was full. Some skied, some snowboarded, and children sledded with their parents. That's perfect. We started to descend slowly. I loved skiing, and I have to admit that I did well. Few people could compete with me in skiing, I have been skiing since I was six.

"And are we going guys. Are you up for a little race?"

"Not my Sasha. We know who the winner is for sure."

Nick called first

"And who is the winner if we may know?"

"Well Sasha of course who else."

And so we set off. Of course I won but it was fun. Later we went downstairs and laughed nonsense. Nick got stuck on something with his ski and fell on me we all died laughing. To get revenge, he started jumping all over my body. Suddenly, someone braked abruptly next to us and the snow hit Nick in the face, which drove him crazy.

"Hey, can you be a little careful? It's not your whole path."

He just stared at him for a few seconds, then the answer followed.

"And you shouldn't do that in the field, but in the room."

Oh not only not that voice, he again. There's really no way I can get away from him. I took Nick by the hand and walked over to Ana and Erik who were laughing at something, and not paying attention to us.

"Let Nick go. Let's skate, and I'm tired of skiing anyway."

Just as we were leaving I heard laughter behind us.

"Haha. Well of course skis aren't for such a petite woman."

"Please !? Repeat what you said. I can beat you on skis whenever I want."

"I doubt it, but it's okay to prove it"

"When?"

tub

bathtub

"Well we can now if you can, if you haven't changed your mind."

"All right, let's go. Nick, go to Ana and tell her not to worry, I'll be there soon. You order me some hot chocolate."

He said nothing but nodded silently and walked in their direction. Somehow I felt disappointed, I expected him to protest at least a little more, to oppose, but no. Nemo picked it up and left. I looked in the direction of my opponent, looking at me through my glasses, but I still felt the look on my body, luckily it wouldn’t touch me. We climbed the trail and started slowly. In the beginning I had the advantage, then he took the lead, then I, I must admit, never had a harder and better opponent. Then he took the lead and veered off course. I knew I shouldn’t follow him, but I didn’t want to give up it wasn’t in my nature. I followed in his footsteps, but there was no way I could take the lead. As we went deeper into the woods the trail became harder and winding. At one point I lost control of my skis and fell. When I straightened up he was nowhere to be seen. That's perfect. Now I'm lost, my ski is still broken and I didn't bring my phone. Luckily I can follow the tracks of the ski and so get back on track and then drink that hot chocolate I’ve adored since childhood. I heard some hissing in the woods, I winced a little at that sound, but it was certainly nothing. I looked at no one. I was about to walk when suddenly somme from behind and leaned against a tree. As soon as I felt a hand on me I realized who it was and I didn’t scream. When he realized I wasn't going to scream he let go of my hand. I heard him speak.

"Hot chocolate"

"Yeah. What's weird about that everyone loves hot chocolate."

"Yes they do. Children from 11 or 12 years old."

"Well. Then I'm a child. Now let me go back. Friends and hot chocolate are waiting for me."

To my surprise he let me go. I set off, but he followed me. I quickened my pace to keep the distance between us. I heard his scathing voice again.

"Chocolate or a friend is waiting for you?"

"Maybe both. I don't know what it is about you? It's none of your business."

Looks like I shouldn't have said that, because in a second I found myself on the floor in the snow. He was above me. From so close my whole body began to burn, I felt some tension between my legs, and a pulsation. I tried to free myself from his grip, but to no avail.

"You say I don't care, do you?"

"Yes. It's none of your business. Let me go. Did I tell you never to touch me again?"

"So you like that bastard drooling after you."

I felt some anger in his voice but I couldn't figure out the reason.

"It's none of your business. Maybe I like it or not. It's mostly none of your business."

"Yeah. You liked the way he touched you, but would he be able to touch you like this."

I felt his grip loosen on my wrists, and then his hands began to slide lightly over my body, somehow finding speed and dexterity under my jacket. He moved his arms lightly all over my body, his every touch was like fire, I began to breathe rapidly, I felt myself losing control of myself. My body was just starting to move under him so he could have the best possible access. The pulsation between her legs was becoming almost unbearable. I stared at his lips, which were full and enticing to kiss. I wanted him to kiss me like one night, but this time it doesn’t stop. However, he suddenly separated and straightened up. I noticed some satisfied smile on his face. Then he spoke.

"This was your last visit to see how you would never feel. That bastard won't be able to give you this. You said I don't touch you anymore. I promise I won't touch you until you beg me to."

I watched him in disbelief. Well, he's not normal, I don't even know his name.

"You're crazy. I hate you. Please don't experience that. Can you at least tell me your name?"

"We'll see about that. Samael."

He just left. Luckily for me, I came back very quickly and found them all drinking coffee and waiting for me. I drank hot chocolate and told them about my race, of course I left out some juicy details. We sat for a while and teased and agreed to meet all together at the club tonight. When we broke up Ana and I went to the room to take a shower, eat sandwiches and fall asleep to rest. When we stayed it was already late, we set off to get ready. This time I opted for a short blue dress that accentuated my curves, put on a little stronger makeup, curled my hair and tied it in a high ponytail. We were ready in time. I wanted to show him what he gambled on if he showed up at the club, not me. When the guys saw us they started whistling. We just bragged and walked into the club. As usual, the club was full. We found a table near the dance floor. the guys ordered us a drink. Everything was great, we had a good time until I saw him dancing with some blue w***e. They almost had s*x in the middle of the podium, I watched him curl up around him, his arms and lips found all over her body. Anger began to seize me. I took Nick's hand and led him to the podium.

He pretended not to notice me, but I saw a spark of fire in his eye when he spotted Nick and me. Well, two people can play that game. I started knitting with Niko, I put my hands all over his body, just like he put his hands on me. But as if I felt nothing, there was no fire, no spark, as if I was disgusted. I wanted a fire of excitement, and I only had a cold shower. I looked in his direction and saw him catching that w***e and she squirming under his touch. I wanted it to be me, no matter how much I hated admitting it only he could make me feel that way. But I will not give him that pleasure. As we danced we approached them. When the song changed they all turned around we came to change partners. I found myself in front of him. He was perfect. I saw his gaze wander through my course. I thought he would catch and dance now but no. He just stood and watched, and then I heard his voice through the noise.

"I said mine. You know what you have to do."

"Never."

I thought he was joking, but then I saw that he was looking for someone with his eyes, when I saw who he was looking for and found, darkness fell on my eyes. I saw him moving towards her, I panicked, should I trample on pride, or let him go to her? When I thought that touching her would caress her, that her body would burn with fire, and mine would stay cold, I didn’t want that fire that sense of danger. I wanted it all to feel alive. I saw him leave, I swallowed in his throat and took his hand. He looked at me in amazement.

Then he spoke

"What's the matter? Let me go."

"Where are you going?"

"Let's dance with my partner, and if I'm not mistaken, your partner is waiting for you, so please let me go."

"Do you really mean that?"

"Yes. What's so weird about it? I've said my part and I'm keeping my promise."

I didn’t know what to do, I felt helpless, and then I did the only thing I had left. But before I could get rid of my grip and left. I was left alone in the middle of the podium. I uttered those words as if he could hear me, and I knew he couldn't.

"Samael please." The music slowed down, and I headed for the exit so as not to be the only one left on the podium without a partner. However, I suddenly felt an arm around my waist pulling me.

I knew who she was without a doubt. It was him, is it possible that he heard me, but it is not possible. I felt the warmth of his breath on my neck, I was all chills. He turned me to face him. I looked into those black eyes as if they were the only thing in the world. I gathered my strength and spoke.

"What are you back for?"

"I couldn't refuse such a nice request, could I?"

"You heard me, but how?"

"It doesn't matter now, it's important that you understand who you belong to."

"I don't belong to anyone, I'm not someone's property."

"Your body speaks differently, it's mine, I think we've proven it."

"It doesn't matter, but I don't want it. I don't know anything about you, this is nothing normal. It was supposed to be my normal time, but not everything is wrong."

"Okay. Be ready early tomorrow. I'll pick you up."

"Where?"

"You'll see."

"Okay. Can I ask you something else?"

"Ask."

question

query

"How old are you?"

"Haha. A lot more than you. Twenty-eight years."

I looked at him in amazement. This God in front of me wants me to be a clinic for less than eighteen years. I didn't want to bother anymore, but I let go of his hands, which deftly crossed my body. I don't know how or when we found ourselves in the field, leaning against the wall. The passionate kiss did not end, I felt my burning hands exploring his body when I reached the back under my arm I felt something that looked like a scar. I was so lost feeling his lips go from my mouth to my neck I let out a sigh ,, he started to take off my sleeve to have better access, I felt him going towards my n*****s he grabbed them by the mouth and started playing with his tongue became unbearable.

I wanted something and I didn't know what he was doing while playing with one n****e and then massaging the other with his hand. I grabbed him by the hair.

"Samael please."

"What are you praying for?"

"Please, I don't know"

his lips returned to mine I felt him lift my dress with his hands and slowly move to take off my panties, I suddenly called out and stopped his with his hands. He looked at me, panting in wonder. I gathered my strength and spoke.

"Um, I never did"

He interrupted me in half a sentence with a kiss, but this time he was gentle and careful that my heart stopped for a second.

"I understand I'm not an animal. I think that's enough for tonight. See you tomorrow."

I didn't want to go back to the club, so I sent a message to Ana not to have a stomach ache and to go to the hotel.

"Samael, could you walk me to the hotel?"

"Of course."

Of course!

Sure!

We went into silence, but that silence was better than a million words. We said goodbye in front of the hotel and everyone went to their side. I took a shower, put on my pajamas and went to bed.