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Angel’s POV

We were drowning in our own world. Unaware, uncaring of everything else happening outside our little bubble. There was only me and him. And I was more than content to stay in that bubble with him for as long as possible.

He shivered when I drenched his penis with the mixture of chocolate and vanilla and watched me with hooded eyes as I took a deep breath and leaned down to lick him.

The point was to torture him with pleasure the way he did me, prolonging my release by being so damn slow yet intense at the same time, never letting me reach my orgasm until he was satisfied.

It was his control of my body that increased my pleasure for him, his possessiveness over me that made me feel the same way about him.

I wanted to control him, to hear him come undone underneath me, to groan my name over and over and even beg me to give him his ultimate pleasure.

I closed my mouth on the tip of his shaft and sucked hard, running my tongue all over his top, savoring the sweet taste in my m
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