18. [m]

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Benedict

This chapter contains heavily mature content.

I was dragged into the club's bathroom. Angel locked the bathroom door then pulled me into a stall.

"If we were going to be in a stall, why lock the door?" I asked, while Angel sits me down.

"Some questions are better left unanswered." He says.

"So, what are we doing here again?" I asked.

"Want to fix your problem, don't you?" He points down.

"Oh, Oh, OH! No, it's okay. I can handle it. It's fine. We can go back to the, the.. the uh.." I stopped mid-sentence as Angel kept his eyes trained on me.

"Why are staring at me like that..." I cover my face with my hands.

"Like what?" Angel slumps against the stall door.

"Don't talk like that," I cross my legs.

"I'm not doing anything," he laughs.

"You are doing that thing with your eyes, and the lip thing." I mumble.

"Please, explain to me what I'm doing." He asked.

"You are looking at me like.. you want to eat me." I say.

"Maybe I do." He says as he sits on top of me.

"I saw the memorization in your eyes, you were so into it. Getting all needy and squirming around in your seat as you continued to watch." He runs his fingers through my hair.

"And good God, how it made me excited." He breathed. He looks down to my lips and bit his.

"I can't wait to have you quivering under me. What a sight that'll be." He groans lightly at the thought.

"Having you beg for me... for more," he closes his eyes and weakly smiles, "Oh God, yes." He grinds against me.

He kept his eyes closed as he continued to grind against me. "Angel.." I moaned. He opened his eyes, his eyes clouded with dominance and lust.

I ran my hand down his back, cupping his ass. I leaned forward, looking down at his lips. "Can I kiss you?" I asked, looking into his eyes. He nodded.

I slammed my lips against his, gaining the warmth that was radiating from his mouth.

His mouth taste spicy. It tingles against mine, I want more.

I press him against the stall, his legs weakly around my waist.

I kept his chest pressed against mine. I cup his face with both of my hands, deepening the kiss.

He grabs my ass, and presses his groin into mine. Groaning in the kiss. He grinds against me getting the much needed attention.

"Fuck.. just touch me already." Angel groans, putting my hand underneath his pants, gripping his soft yet firm ass.

God, I'm so horny right now.

He removes his hands from my ass and holds both sides of my face as he sticks his tongue down my throat.

The hot muscle squirms throughout my whole mouth. I kneed his ass cheeks within my fingers, making him moan.

I slide my finger between his leotard strap, between his cheeks. I open my eyes to see his open and challenging. I press my middle finger against his puckered hole, making him break the kiss and sighing against the door.

I keep my finger moving at a slow rhythm, digging my face into his neck. Embracing his smell and warmth.

He dipped his hand to my erection, that was firmly pressed against his abdomen. He wrapped his hand around my dick and slowly stroked.

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