Angel turned onto her stomach and pulled me back into her. I slowed down my thrusts just a fraction, moving deliberately in and out of her warm, wet core.
An orgasm unlike any I’d had before burst out of me. My body trembled and shook as my lover, and I came together. An intense pleasure lasted for a very long time. We were perfect lovers.
Afterward, we lay together, panting and exhausted.
“That has to be the absolute finest housewarming gift I’ve ever received,” she sighed.
“Cost me an arm and a leg.”
“It was worth every penny.”
I wasn’t planning on going anywhere after that. I suspected I couldn’t even if I wanted to. My legs were numb.
It was around noon when Angel and I woke up again.
“Brunch at Lacey’s?” I asked.
“You read my mind.”
Angel and I spent the rest of the day lazing about. It was by far the best weekend ever. I was sorry when it was over. But reality was calling.
Grigoriy was waiting for an answer.
15
ANGEL
“Ican’t believe you’re dumping me for sex-on-tap,” Josie said while I was hauling clothes out of my closet and packing it into boxes.
“I’m not dumping you, you drama queen. Think of it as gaining a free room in a mansion. You know you’re always welcome to come over and stay for a few days whenever you like.”
“Sure. Your sexy boy will be ever so happy if your friends move randomly into his spare room,” she snarked.
“Come on. The place is massive. He won’t even notice you’re there. Besides, you and I weren’t going to live together forever, were we?”
“Of course not. I’m just jealous. I’m gonna miss you, is all.”
“Stop that. You’re going to make me cry.”
“Good. You should be sad. Not only am I losing the best roommate ever, but I’m also stuck here without my own Russian lover boy to ravish me. Angel, you’re moving in with this guy and I haven’t even met him. What the fuck?”
“That’s not my fault. You’ve been away more often than usual in the last six months. It’s a wonder I’ve seen you more than a handful of times.”
“Yeah, I know. Work is crazy.”
“I’m so proud of you, Josie. Your company is doing so well.”
“I would hope so. I've been working my ass off. But, enough about me. When's the housewarming?”
“I'm not sure. We haven't spoken about that yet.”
“Are you kidding? Men don't think about shit like that. It's up to the lady of the house to make those sorts of plans.”
“Lady of the house. How regal. Well, as the ‘lady of the manor’, I’ll arrange a get-together then.”
“If Max has any fuckable friends, please feel free to invite them along. For us single girls, you know.”
“You got it.”