Steal My Heart

Chapter 6

The next evening, I set out for the Goddess Pond. I was surprised to see a white rose lying at the foot of “our tree”. I rushed forward, and there was a note. “Angel – Wait for me here for one hour. If I have not arrived by then, return home and wait for me…Phantom Skye.”

I felt warm all over reading the note. He might be going to my house later. I seriously wished I had cleaned it better, and I pondered whether or not I should rush home now and try to clean up the place. But, I wanted to follow his instructions, so I waited.

One hour passed, but he didn’t show up. I hesitated, wondering if I should wait a little more, then I set off for home. When I pushed my front door open, I was surprised to smell curry, and see candles lighting up my whole house. Shocked, I looked towards the kitchen, where Skye leaned up against the counter, giving me a seductive smile. I shut the door behind me, too surprised to speak.

“Welcome home, angel…” he purred, stepping forward to gently wrap his arms around me. He planted a kiss on my lips, then pulled away to smile down into my eyes.

“What did…how did…how did you get in here?” I managed to say.

He widened his eyes at me. “Well, I am a master thief…it also helped that you left your front door unlocked.”

“Oh yeah…” I rubbed the back of my head sheepishly. “Say, what’s that smell?”

He gave me another little smile, going over to stir the pot. “It’s curry. I wanted to make my finest curry for you, and see if my love for you is what it needs to be truly delicious.” I blushed at the mention of the word love.

“You…you…love me?” I stammered.

He walked back over to me, stroking my face gently. “Of course I do. You’ve completely captured my heart.”

My face got very hot. “But I haven’t really done anything.”

He clucked his tongue. “Oh angel, it’s not what you do, it’s what you are. My amazing, beautiful angel.” He kissed me lightly, and I shook a little, still in disbelief that all this was really happening.

He pulled away, going over to the pot and stirring it a little more. He lifted the spoon out and carefully brought it over to me, raising it to my lips. “Taste it, angel…tell me what you think.”

I let him put the tip of the spoon in my mouth, and I closed my eyes as I savored the wonderful flavor there. “It’s…it’s…incredible,” I finally managed to say.

He looked at me seriously. “You’re not just saying that to make me happy?” I shook my head. “Oh, angel, that’s wonderful!” He laid the spoon aside and kissed me happily. “You were the missing ingredient all along!” He nuzzled at my neck, and I shivered all over in joy.

We sat at my pitiful little kitchen table, eating his amazing curry. It really did have an incredible flavor. It was unlike any other curry I had ever tasted. I looked around my house, wondering where all the candles that were glimmering everywhere had come from. The house had a warm glow, and the gentle smell of curry permeating everything made it even more romantic, somehow.

When we finished, he even washed the dishes. I sat on my couch, starting to feel nervous. He slipped onto the couch with me a few minutes later, stroking my hair away from my face and gazing into my eyes. He kissed lightly at my forehead. “Your beauty takes my breath away,” he whispered. I really didn’t understand what he saw in me. I was not that amazing looking. The paranoid side of me wondered if this was all just some kind of weird game. But, I was enjoying it so much, that even if it was, I didn’t care. I was along for the ride.

He moved his hand slowly down my hair, over my shoulders, stroking my skin lightly. I started to breathe heavily in anticipation of what was coming next. His hands came to the front of my blouse, and he unbuttoned the small, white buttons leisurely. I trembled as he exposed my skin by pushing the blouse back. He then ran one fingertip from my throat, down to the middle of my bra, then traced the outline of my bra. I cheered to myself that I had chosen to wear my nicest one today. It was actually decent looking, soft white cotton with pink piping. Meanwhile, he was tracing his fingertip over one nipple, which was very apparently hard through the thin material. It hardened even more, and he sighed, tracing his finger over the other one.

He then unclasped the front of my bra, making me gasp a little as he pushed the fabric to the side. “Just lovely…” he murmured, and my face flushed. My breasts were disappointingly small, and I couldn’t believe that he really thought that they were lovely. But he continued to stare, enraptured, and I had to convince myself that he was into small breasts. He brought both hands up to cup them, and rolled his thumbs softly over both nipples at the same time. I moaned, and he smiled, his eyes half closed. “That’s what I’ve been waiting to hear…” he purred.

He brought his mouth to my neck, kissing me softly as he continued to caress me. I sighed happily, melting back into the cushions. After a while, his hands wandered down my waist, to my hips. He squeezed there lightly, then brought his fingers to the inside of my skirt. I began to breathe harder, almost whining in desire. He smirked as he pressed his fingers into me, massaging me lightly. I pressed my lips together firmly, moaning through them nonetheless.

Skye slowly leaned down, bringing his face between my legs. My face became extremely hot and I struggled to breathe as he got closer and closer to me. He kissed lightly at me through my panties, and I panted out of lust. His hands came to the sides of my panties, peeling them down and off carefully. He returned his mouth to the same spot, but this time flicked out his tongue, teasing me with that. My head shot back and I screamed in sheer delight. He paused his teasing for a moment, murmuring, “Oh, my, I’ve made you scream…how utterly delightful,” then continued kissing at me. His tongue was wet and soft, and it felt extremely relaxing yet extremely stimulating at the same time.

I reached down, lightly grabbing a handful of his silvery hair. “Oh, Skye…Skye…” He brought his fingers to me, touching me with those so that he could have his mouth free to speak.

“I adore hearing you say my name like that…” he purred, looking up at me through sexy, half closed eyes. Then he returned his mouth to me, working at me with both his tongue and his fingers. The feeling was overwhelming, and I moved my hips in a rhythm that he matched as I got closer to the edge.

“Oh, mmmm….oh, Skye…nnnnn….ahhh!” I cried out as he made me climax. I breathed heavily as I savored the feeling, and he lazily brought himself up next to me, kissing at my neck.

“Have I satisfied you, angel?” he whispered.

“Yes, but…” I began.

“But, what?”

“I want more…”

He smiled and sighed as I brought my hands to his shirt, unbuttoning there. The silky shirt gave way to his equally silky bare chest, which I leaned forward, unable to resist the urge to kiss at. He petted my head as I did, sighing in delight. He helped me take his shirt off, then I turned my attention to his pants. He wore a very strange belt buckle that I couldn’t figure out, so he reached down with a chuckle and undid it himself. I pulled the belt off slowly, starting to feel nervous all over again.

My hands went to his pants, and I tentatively stroked at him through the fabric. I could feel that he was hard underneath, and my whole body got very hot, and I felt slightly dizzy. He reached out, caressing the side of my face. “What’s wrong, angel? You look distressed…” he inquired.

“No…I, ah, uh…no…” I mumbled incoherently, all the while touching at him.

“Do I overwhelm you? Is this too much?” he purred soothingly, and my brain struggled to figure out if he meant the whole situation, or the size of his manhood, which my fingers explored nervously.

The answer to either was “Yes, maybe… I don’t know…no, I want it!” which I blurted out accordingly. He smiled lovingly at me as I fumbled with his zipper.

“Angel, I don’t want to rush you…but if you insist…” he gasped the last part as I got his pants open and plunged my hand inside, encircling him with my fingers. He purred and moaned as I stroked at him. “A-angel,” he murmured brokenly, and I felt my wetness ache for him.

I let go of him and then struggled with and tugged at his tight pants, finally getting them off with a triumphant yank. I looked back up at him, panting lustfully, and I’m sure there was fire in my eyes. “I want you…” I moaned, as I grasped him again, lowering my head and taking him in my mouth.

I couldn’t see the expression on his face, but the sounds he was making told me all I needed to know. He was practically screaming with pleasure, and I could see one of his hands clawing desperately at the couch. I smirked, my mouth full, happy that I could drive him just as insane as he drove me. I brought my mouth off of him, and ran my tongue teasingly up and down his length.

“Ooh, Jill…Jill…” he cried loudly, bucking his hips up at me. I could take it no longer, and I sat up suddenly, swinging one leg over him, and eased myself down onto him. Now I could see his face, and it was flushed and blissful as I moved myself up and down on him. He felt wonderful inside of me. It was what I had been longing for through all of his flirting and teasing.

Skye grabbed onto my hips, pulling me down into him over and over. I pressed deeply against him, feeling another orgasm on the horizon. I bit my lip, closing my eyes and concentrating hard, knowing that he would soon take me over the edge. Skye whined suddenly, and my eyes flew open to look at his face.

“Oh, Jill…I’m…nnnnn” he trailed off incoherently as he released inside of me. My whole body tingled with excitement, and I screamed out with joy as his erratic movements against me made me climax.

Our movements against each other slowed down, and I leaned into him, breathing hard. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He wrapped one arm around me and stroked softly at the back of my hair. “Oh, angel…you’re incredible…” he whispered, and I sighed happily.