As he stepped off the airplane, Numbus pulled out a pair of silver shades. Flipping his wrist to open them, he slipped them on. While scanning the milling crowds, he popped a mint into his mouth as an afterthought. Not seeing her, he began to worry: had she gone to the wrong terminal?
"Numbus!" came an elated cry from the side. Feeling his heart buoyed by the sound of her voice, Numbus dropped his bag just in time. With a huge grin on her face, Angel leapt straight into his arms, throwing hers around his neck.
"Hey baby," Numbus said with a grin as they kissed softly. Holding the blond nearly a foot off the ground, the hentai guru squeezed her tightly in his arms and then gently set her down. Smiling at each other, Numbus pulled his shades down to get a better look.
She was even more radiant in person, he thought cheerfully. Angel was wearing an unzipped tan fleece jacket with a black t-shirt on underneath. Beneath that she had a denim mini-skirt and a pair of low black boots.
"I half-expected you to be carrying that sword," she said teasingly, wrapping her arms around his waist and smiling up at him. Numbus had intentionally worn a sleeveless tan shirt with his long denim vest, not to mention the shades.
Numbus draped his toned arms around her neck. "They confiscated it," he replied playfully. He leaned down while Angel stood on her tip toes to give her another kiss. For just a minute, the pair stayed like that, faces inches away as they looked into each other's eyes.
Angel grabbed hold of his hands, squeezing them tightly. While she grinned up at him, Numbus smiled back and impulsively whispered, "Ik hou van jou." Angel's face turned red in surprise and she looked away briefly, but then she grinned even brighter as she flicked her eyes back toward him.
The enchanting goddess pulled Numbus down closer and whispered, "Je t'aime," into his ear. In spite of himself, Numbus felt his own face flush at the sound of those words in her silky voice.
"Come on, Romeo," Angel said teasingly, walking backward while still holding his hands softly. "If this keeps up," she told him as she looked him up and down, "then we won't even make it to the car." Numbus felt his blood rushing when she winked and licked her lips.
Releasing his hands, Angel turned to walk into the crowds. As Numbus bent down to grab his bags, his goddess looked back over her shoulders and flipped the back of her skirt up briefly. Numbus involuntarily sucked his mint down his throat: she wasn't wearing anything underneath!
Angel giggled when Numbus started coughing, and then began leading him through the crowds, swaying her bottom enticingly. Her teasing was making it increasingly difficult to walk, but he had more than enough encouragement to keep up!
The pair weaved through the crowds of people, passing through to the baggage claim. Angel flashed Numbus a bright smile, coming to a stop in front of the conveyer belt and twirling to face him. Smirking at her energy, the hentai guru caught up with her at last.
Driving him crazy, his petite goddess winked at him and turned her back to watch the luggage. Numbus moved closer and reached down to rub her shoulders affectionately. The young woman let out a pleased sigh, rolling her shoulders against his hands.
It was then, as they waited there, that Numbus began to notice the wealth of strange looks he was attracting. "Don't get many tall guys here?" he asked irritably. Angel craned her head back to look at him questioningly and then began noticing the stares herself.
After she looked around for a minute, she looked up at him once more. "Well," she said with a smirk, "there are a lot of Canadians on the forum."
"Oh, fuck," he replied, realizing the truth of that. Suddenly the vest and shades didn't seem like such a hot idea. Angel giggled while he brooded over how to get out of the airport without being accosted. His bags came around on the belt, then, and he quickly snatched them up.
Picking up the smallest bag, his lover grabbed his hand and started pulling him through the throngs of people. At last they made it outside, into the frigid air. After the stuffiness of the airport, the autumn night felt refreshing and Numbus took a few deep breaths.
"Hey!" Without warning Angel squeezed his bottom and then ran off into the dark parking lot laughing. Grinning, Numbus started chasing her, "You're gonna get it now!" Weighed down by his bags as he was, she was easily outpacing him. Angel turned around, walking backwards as he tried to catch up.
Licking her lip, she reached down to grab the front of her skirt. Just as he thought she was going to flip it up, she spun around and started running again. With a disappointed groan, Numbus resumed the chase a bit more stiffly than before.
Angel darted to the right as they finally reached her black truck. Growling playfully, Numbus made the turn sharply. She stuck her tongue out at him from the other side of the vehicle. The huge Dutchman tried to run around the other side, but Angel ran in the same direction laughing, keeping the truck in between them.
Quickly, Numbus tossed his bags into the back of the truck so that he could run faster. Angel squealed in mock fear as she continued teasing him. With a grin, the hentai guru increased his pace, pulling open one of the doors behind him as he rushed to get around the vehicle. Not noticing quickly enough, the woman let out a shriek as she was caught in between the huge bear of a man and her own truck door. She yanked the door shut then started shrieking in laughter as Numbus caught her, roughly tickling her sides.
Angel managed to turn around to face him and he grabbed her rear, setting her on the hood of the truck and kissing her fiercely. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck, and she softly bit his bottom lip. She smiled at him longingly, squeezing her legs tighter around him.
"I can't believe how long we've waited for this," she breathed as she pressed her lips against his once more.
Numbus felt like sparks were flying as her lips met his. Breaking the kiss briefly, he replied, "Too long." He pushed her back against the hood of her truck, kissing her passionately once more, both of her hands against the back of his head. The hentai guru began rubbing his hand on her thigh, sliding it upward.
Angel grabbed his hand then. When Numbus looked at her questioningly, she just grinned and shook her head. Before he had a chance to be more insistent, Angel rolled out from under him and back onto the ground. Giving the front of his pants a playful pat, Angel laughed and ran around to the driver's side.
Wondering how she'd just gotten away, Numbus stood there for a minute horny and confused. When Angel honked her horn, though, he finally opened the door and jumped into the passenger seat beside her. Before he'd even fastened his seatbelt, Angel was backing out of the parking spot and zooming for the exit.
Grabbing onto the dashboard as she turned a sharp corner, Numbus let out a nervous laugh. "In a hurry, are we?" He squinted his eyes shut as she nearly hit someone getting into their car. Luckily he felt no thump, though.
"Damn right," she said, looking over at him hungrily. Reaching forward, she turned on the CD player. Returning her hungry look, Numbus watched her arms and legs as she pressed the pedals and changed the gears. "How was the trip, baby?" she asked once they were safely out of the airport traffic.
Too long, Numbus thought. "I think the guy next to me was getting sick of the hourly countdown," he replied with a laugh. "After waiting a month, you wouldn't think eighteen hours would be that long!"
Angel grinned at him. "Couldn't wait to get a good look at this bod, huh?"
Smiling back at her with a nod, Numbus flipped on the cab light to look at her again. "I also couldn't wait to see your smile," he told her earnestly. The love of his life stared at him in surprise and then smiled radiantly as she started to blush.
"Watch the road," Numbus admonished playfully, earning a slap on the shoulder.
Eyes roaming down her toned legs once more, Numbus reached out and started rubbing her thigh. "Hey now," she warned, taking a hand off the wheel to stop him.
Giving her thigh a gentle squeeze, Numbus laughed. "Better stay on the road, hon." With a gasp, she jerked back into her own lane, giving him an angry glare. Since she was safely distracted with driving, Numbus moved his hand higher on her thigh, slipping just under the hem of her denim skirt.
Glancing over at him worriedly, Angel exclaimed, "How am I supposed to stay on the road with you--!" She was cut short as Numbus's hand moved further under her skirt.
Gently rubbing his large fingers over her damp skin, Numbus grinned playfully at her. "Just keep your eyes on the road." She tried to growl at him, but it turned into a soft moan.
As she unconsciously spread her legs, she turned to him. "You're so going to pay for this once we get off the road!" The truck jostled as they started drifting off the side of the road. Startled, Angel jerked the truck back onto the road while Numbus laughed.
Angel started to pant as his hand worked on her. Numbus felt himself getting hot, too, and moved a bit to get more comfortable. Waiting until traffic was clear on the other side of the road, Numbus pushed the tip of his finger inside her. The truck veered hard to the side.
"Damn it!" Angel cried out as she tried to straighten out the vehicle. Before she could say more, Numbus pushed the finger in deeper. He flashed her a cocky grin.
Suddenly, the blond yanked the wheel hard, veering the truck off the road. Startled, Numbus yanked his hand away, grabbing the dashboard as the truck bounced over several small bumps. Angel drove the truck recklessly across the grass, slamming to a stop in between several trees.
While Numbus stared back at her in shock, she cut the lights, turned the engine off, and pulled the keys out. Unclasping her seatbelt, Angel leaned toward Numbus and kissed him hard, placing her hand in his lap. "I think we need to take care of this," she breathed into his ear, unbuckling his pants belt, "before you get us both killed."
Numbus grinned sheepishly, gazing into her ice blue eyes in the darkened cab. As the blond goddess began unbuttoning his pants, he reached behind her, once again getting his hand under her skirt. She moaned softly as he entered her, leaning up to kiss his lips.
Numbus softly caressed her breast through her shirt as she blindly fumbled with the zipper on his pants.
The hentai guru gently rubbed his finger tip up and down along her moist opening, eliciting another long moan. At last, she managed to free his member, letting out a soft, "Mmm...." Angel scooted closer, bringing her face close to his. She pulled his sunglasses off and tossed them on the dashboard, never breaking eye contact with him.
Panting excitedly, she closed her eyes and kissed Numbus hard. He put his hand behind her head, pulling her deeper into the kiss, moving his finger deeper inside her. In response to that, she gave the base of his pole a sharp squeeze, causing him to moan into her mouth.
Numbus slid his other hand down her body. With the fingers of one hand slipping inside Angel from behind, his other hand came around the front, insistently rubbing her damp skin. The enchanting goddess began panting, staring wide-eyed into Numbus's eyes. One small hand began pumping up and down on him, while the other grasped the base tightly.
Angel moved even closer, whimpering at what his fingers were doing to her. Numbus's breathing became rougher as her hand began moving faster. "Oh god, baby," he whispered as he began circling her bud with his thumb.
"Oh, sweetie, don't stop!" she cried out as his fingers began moving on her faster. Numbus slipped a second finger inside her, causing her to buck against his hands. Whimpering loudly in pleasure, she pushed against him, trying to get his fingers deeper. Numbus gasped as her hands squeezed tighter on him.
The Dutchman thrust his large fingers deep inside her, roughly pinching her nub with his other hand. Angel screamed out in ecstasy, falling against him as the throes of passion hit her. Numbus smiled longingly at her as he continued to massage her insides, listening to her panting and moaning and crying out his name.
Gradually coming down from her peak, Angel gasped out, "Oh fuck, baby!" Suddenly her hands were on him again, rapidly, desperately, pumping up and down. Numbus's breathing became shallow as he felt his climax building. He knew he couldn't hold out much longer, the way she was working him over. Before he could warn her, the enchantress leaned her head close and licked the tip.
Crying out her name, he exploded. With waves of pleasure rolling through him, Numbus gasped. Angel continued pumping her hands up and down, milking him for all she was worth.
At last, both of them stopped moving, sitting in the darkened cab trying to catch their breath. Angel smiled up at Numbus, who reached down and tenderly wiped his fluids from her cheek. The blond goddess took his hand, though, and seductively licked it clean. The hentai guru pulled her close and started kissing up and down her neck, causing her to giggle.
The blue-eyed enchantress pushed him back and smiled slyly at him, her hand reaching down and softly stroking him. Reaching into his vest pocket, she pulled out the mints he was carrying. As Numbus watched, a bit confused, Angel started crunching down three of them, tossing the metal tin on the dashboard with the shades.
She gave him a wink, then flipped her hair back over her shoulders and leaned down toward his lap. Numbus inhaled sharply as her mouth engulfed his still-limp member. Stunned, Numbus squeezed hard on the nearby door handle as the frigid burning sensation consumed him. "Damn, baby," Numbus gasped out as her head bobbed up and down, the harsh tingling sensation quickly revitalizing him.
Angel slowly pulled her lips off him and let out a brief giggle when she saw the expression on Numbus's face. Now that she had him standing at full attention again, she gave the head a brief kiss, and then got up.
Numbus grinned at her as she moved over top of him and grabbed her hips. Angel smiled brightly as they stared into each other's eyes. Straddling him, the blond goddess threw her arms around his neck and slowly lowered herself. The hentai guru kissed her passionately, cupping her bottom as she moved down onto him.
The pair both moaned into each other's mouths as her body engulfed him. Angel squeezed tighter around his neck while Numbus rubbed her sides tenderly. Oh so slowly, she lowered herself onto him, and Numbus resisted the urge to push up into her. Letting her move at her own pace, the Dutchman caressed her sides, kissing her soft lips again and again.
With one last moan, she settled squarely into his lap, her denim skirt draped over their union. Smiling longingly at him, she put her hands on his shoulders. Angel closed her eyes and began slowly moving her hips. Numbus leaned back against the seat, moaning quietly as she moved atop him.
Giving her bottom a soft squeeze, Numbus moved hands upward, sliding them under her t-shirt. Angel cracked an eye, smiling at him. The hentai guru grinned when he discovered that she wasn't wearing a bra either. He eagerly cupped her soft breasts, causing her to inhale sharply.
The blond enchantress bent backward, pushing her chest towards him as she began moving her hips in a circle. Numbus squeezed her breasts hard once then began softly massaging them, circling both nipples with his thumbs. "Oh baby," Angel said breathlessly, opening her eyes. "Don't stop!"
Numbus panted softly as his rod stirred her insides, feeling a familiar tightness starting to build once more. Still fondling one breast tenderly, he slid his other hand around her back. Abruptly, he pulled her towards him and kissed her softly. "Ik hou van jou," he whispered, kissing her harder.
Blue eyes wide, Angel moaned against his lips, moving harder against him. Breaking their kiss, the goddess began panting heavily. She held Numbus close, laying her head against his shoulders as she moved her hips more violently.
Numbus moaned loudly: he was close. "Angel," he started breathlessly.
"Not yet!" she gasped. Numbus moved his hands to her bottom, squeezing hard. "Oh fuck, baby," she cried out, taking one hand off his shoulder to rub her own nub. Immediately, she started bucking wildly, screaming her ecstasy into her clenched fist.
Unable to hold out any longer, Numbus yelled out her name, lifting his hips to push as deeply as he could. He gasped as her body squeezed him again and again, making him throb in rapture. Angel gave one last cry and then collapsed against him.
Lost in bliss, the pair sat there in silence again. For several minutes, they lay against one another, catching their breath. Angel smiled lovingly at him and Numbus kissed her softly.
Slowly, reluctantly, the blue-eyed enchantress moved off of him, sliding back into the driver's seat. They got themselves composed once more and then Angel started up the engine. Before they started moving, Numbus put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close into one more exquisite kiss.
Angel smiled at him radiantly.
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"Can you speak Dutch?" Angel's daughter asked him excitedly at breakfast. Numbus smiled down at her.
"I sure can," he told her. The young girl's mother came walking up behind them.
"Say something!" she insisted excitedly. "Please!"
Numbus cast a glance over toward Angel, and smiled. "Alright," he told the girl, with a grin. "Uw moeder is mooier dan een engel."
As Angel looked at him questioningly, the young girl tried to repeat him. "Yew moder… What's that mean?"
Still smiling, he told her, "It means your mom is pretty."
As the little girl giggled, her mom walked up and kissed his cheek softly. |
