cravingpenelope by Crymsyn Hart

her, Penelope nearly lost control. This was the kiss of the man she knew from her dreams. It was unrestrained and tender at the same time. Each time he kissed her, Razziel drew in her bottom lip, nibbling at it before flicking his tongue over it. She could barely keep up with the kiss. His fingers held her chin gently. Razziel trailed his hands over her neck and stopped at her collarbone. A moan slipped from her mouth, and he broke the kiss.
    “I want you, Penelope. I don’t think I’ve ever realized how much. My dream visitations were so one-sided that I never understood they were for my own benefit. Now I do, and I promise that I shall worship you from now on. Even earlier when you were in the shower, it was all about satisfying my desires.”
    “Really? Because it didn’t feel that way.”
    He brushed the hair from her face. “Yes. But now I want to know what you yearn for.”
    She sighed and studied him. Here was a magnificent specimen of a man, of an angel, and he was asking her what she most desired. No one had ever asked her that before. No one had ever cared enough to truly figure out what she had wanted. Never before had she opened herself up to a partner. Now her walls were completely down, and her mind was not troubled with swirling emotions that had no purpose the way some people’s feelings were. Instead, Razziel’s were tranquil. It was nice to feel such calm. If she could drink it in for good, she would. But she wanted to taste him and have her way with him too.
    “You. In all these dreams, you’ve never shown me your face. Here you are now, completely unmasked, and I’ve never had the chance to truly be with you. Let me have that. At least for tonight.”
    “Then tonight you will have your wish.” Razziel trailed his finger between her breasts and over her heart. The small gesture made her shiver from the gentle touch. She took his finger, brought it to her lips, and flicked her tongue over the tip of it before sucking it between her lips. She got to taste his flesh, and it had the tang of vanilla. When she glanced at him, Razziel seemed visibly shaken. Penelope smiled, removed his finger, and touched her lips to his chest, right above his heart. She trailed her tongue over his silky flesh until she came to his already pert nipple and sucked it between her teeth, feeling the contours of the puckered skin and nibbling on it. He took in a quick breath when she bit down on it harder. Penelope felt a shudder and heard the slight quivering of his feathers. It seemed they were almost metallic after all, but she was not sure. When she let her angel go, she worked her way to his other nipple. His fingers slipped into her hair. She glanced up at him.
    “Is this not pleasing you?” she asked.
    “No, it does, but I want to be sure you’re satisfied.”
    She smiled. “I am. Can’t you tell? I can feel your emotions now, and they’re wonderful. Can’t you sense mine too?”
    He nodded. “I do and you seem content, but I wanted to be sure.”
    “Then let me continue.”
    She moved lower over his torso, tasting more of his flesh, working over the indentations of his abs until she came to the place where his navel should have been and swirled her tongue over it, going to her knees before him. Penelope glanced up and saw the rapturous look on his face. When she slipped her lips over his cock, the vanilla tang she had from him was added with a little bit of spice that reminded her of cinnamon. His flesh was even silkier. When she slipped her hand underneath and gripped his balls, he moaned and plunged his hips forward. Penelope drew in his prick, taking what she could of him into her mouth. Penelope wrapped her tongue around his length and sucked on him. Razziel bucked his hips forward. She grazed her teeth along his shaft until she was taking him in faster and faster and he hit the back of her throat. Penelope tried not to gag. She could feel his emotions ramping up, the enjoyment running through him. It