Angel of Darkness (STOPPED TEMPORARILY)

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Kai

I couldn't tear my eyes away from Angelina. The way her body moved, the curve of her hips, and the way she bit her lip when she caught me staring. She was driving me insane with desire, a hunger that consumed every inch of me. I wanted her so badly that it felt like my body was on fire.

As we lay in bed, the tension between us grew stronger. I could feel her gaze on me, her eyes tracing every contour of my body. It was a tantalizing dance, a game of seduction we both knew we couldn't resist. But I couldn't take it anymore. The ache within me demanded release.

"Sit on my face, Angelina," I murmured, my voice husky with desire. I couldn't hold back any longer. The words slipped out, raw and primal. I wanted to taste her, to feel her against my mouth, to devour her in the most intimate way.

She scoffed, her eyes narrowing mischievously. "Say please," she teased, her voice dripping with playful control. She knew exactly how to push my buttons, how to make me beg for her touch.

I sighed, frustration and arousal mingling within me. "Please, Angel, sit on my face," I pleaded, my voice filled with a mix of desperation and need. Every cell in my body craved her, yearned for her to take control and give me what I so desperately desired.

A smirk played on her lips as she ruffled my hair, her touch sending shivers down my spine. "Good boy," she purred, her voice laced with satisfaction. It was a simple phrase, but it fueled the fire within me, igniting a deeper hunger.

With a graceful movement, she straddled my face, lowering herself onto my waiting mouth. The scent of her arousal filled my senses, driving me wild with desire. I eagerly flicked my tongue against her, tasting her sweet essence, and the sounds of her pleasure filled the room.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned, her voice laced with desire as I explored her with my tongue. "Yes, just like that. Don't stop, Kai."

I obliged, my tongue delving deeper, my lips sucking and nipping at her sensitive flesh. The taste of her, the way she writhed above me, sent a surge of primal energy through my veins. I lost myself in the sensations, in the way she responded to my every touch.

Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, urging me on. "Harder," she gasped, her voice a breathless command. "Make me come, Kai. I want to feel you devour me."

I intensified my movements, my tongue working in relentless circles, my lips sucking and nibbling with purpose. Her body trembled above me, her moans growing louder, more urgent.

"I'm so close," she whimpered, her voice filled with desperation. "Don't stop... please, don't stop."

The sound of her plea sent a surge of satisfaction through me, fueling my desire to push her over the edge. I redoubled my efforts, my tongue flicking against her most sensitive spot with precision.

And then it happened. Her body convulsed, waves of pleasure crashing over her. She cried out, her voice a symphony of ecstasy that echoed in my ears. I drank in her release, savoring every drop of the pleasure I had given her.

As she caught her breath, she slowly lifted herself off my face, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. The hunger within me had been temporarily sated, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I craved her touch once again.

With a smoldering look in her eyes, she whispered, "Next time, Kai, I'll make you beg even harder." And with those words, a new wave of desire surged through me, promising an even more intense and insatiable encounter in the future.

We were both lost in the depths of our passion, a connection that transcended the physical. And as we lay there, breathless and entwined, I knew that our journey had only just begun.

"What if," I whispered, my voice low and filled with anticipation, "you made me beg right now?"

A devilish gleam danced in Angelina's eyes as she considered my proposition. She knew exactly how to push my boundaries, how to test my limits. A wicked smile spread across her face, and without uttering a word, she took control.

She shifted her weight, straddling me once again, but this time her movements were slow and deliberate. Every touch, every caress, was calculated to drive me to the edge of my sanity. It was pure torture, and I loved every agonizing moment of it.

Her hands roamed my body, teasing and tantalizing. Fingertips danced across my chest and trailed down my abdomen, inching closer to where I craved her touch the most. But she held back, denying me the release I so desperately sought.

I squirmed beneath her, desperate for her to grant me the pleasure I craved. My hips instinctively moved against hers, a silent plea for her to give in to my desires. But she remained in control, maintaining her tantalizing pace.

Angelina leaned down, her lips brushing against my ear. "Beg," she whispered, her voice a seductive purr that sent shivers down my spine. "Beg for what you want, Kai."

The words hung in the air, and I felt a surge of vulnerability and desire course through me. I swallowed hard, my voice strained with need. "Please, Angelina," I pleaded, my voice thick with desperation. "Please, I need you. I need your touch, your mouth, your body. Please, give me what I crave."

A wicked smile played on her lips as she reveled in the power she held over me. She teased me further, her fingers dancing along the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, so close to where I longed for her to be. The torment was exquisite, a sweet agony that made my heart race and my body ache.

"Tell me how much you want it," she commanded, her voice a sultry whisper that sent a jolt of electricity through my veins.

"I want it so fucking bad," I groaned, my voice thick with desire. "I want to feel your hands on me, your lips on mine. I want you to take me, to make me yours completely."

Her eyes darkened with desire as she finally relented, granting me the release I so desperately craved. Her touch was electric, her lips searing against mine as our bodies melded together in a frenzy of passion.

The intensity of our connection was overwhelming, each thrust and moan echoing through the room. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, a symphony of desire that left us both breathless and consumed by pleasure.

"Harder," she gasped, her voice strained with need. "Give it to me, Kai. Show me how much you want me."

I complied, driving into her with a ferocity that bordered on primal. The bed creaked beneath us as our bodies collided, fueled by a hunger that had become insatiable. Pleasure surged through me, blurring the lines between pain and ecstasy.

Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the raw, unadulterated passion. Each touch, each kiss, each thrust, brought us closer to the edge of oblivion. We were lost in the moment, our bodies and souls entwined in a dance of desire and fulfillment.

And when the climax finally hit, it hit with a force that left us both gasping for air. We clung to each other, riding out the waves of pleasure that crashed over us, our bodies trembling with the intensity of our release.

As we lay there, spent and breathless, our eyes locked in a haze of satisfaction and connection. We had danced on the edge of our desires, pushing each other to the limits and beyond. And in that moment, I knew that I had found my equal in Angelina.

We shared a knowing smile, a silent acknowledgement of the depths we had explored together. Our journey of passion and exploration had only just begun, and I couldn't wait to see where it would take us next.