"Oops," I said, seeing the place where it had ripped. "Fragile things, aren't they?"

"Oh damnit," she swore, holding up the broken piece of elastic. "These cost a fortune!"

"Worth every penny," I assured her, tugging them down her thigh and staring at her nude body as she knelt up on the bed. "Now come on, don't you think it's my turn?"

She gave me a slow smile, her eyes on my hand moving slowly up and down my shaft.

"Okay," she agreed, stepping out of the thong and tossing it over her shoulder.

She giggled when it hooked on the doorknob, and I noticed the door was ajar again.

Damn cat, I thought. Through the crack, I could see gleam of the cat's eyes watching us, and I grabbed Angel, hoping to divert her before she noticed.

"Come on, baby," I murmured, tugging my jeans down my hips. "Suck it, just a little…"

"Just a little?" she teased, turning so she could grasp my cock in her hand. I groaned, letting her take over. I couldn't get over how much she seemed to love doing this! She made a happy noise in her throat as her soft, wet mouth wrapped around the head of my cock, taking me in bit by bit.

Her hips swung my direction, her ass in the air, and I looked at the soft, glistening mound of blonde hair showing between her slightly parted thighs. I could still feel a slick coating of her in my throat, and the smell of her was intoxicating. I wanted to taste her again, but I didn't want her to stop whatever she was doing with her mouth-my God!

What was she doing? It felt like hot, wet heaven sliding up and down my shaft!

"Angel," I groaned, as her hand joined her mouth, moving the skin of my cock up over the head. Her tongue ran circles around the tip, teasing me, before sliding back down the shaft again.