(Book 1)(PAUSED)(EDITING) Angelica D'angelo, Delicate but Dangerous. She was killed thousands but if there is one thing they have in common is the misfortune of meeting the Devil herself... "He is like a rhythm, my rhythm, a rhythm made for me. The rhythm I was made to dance to," Alessandro Russo, A man of few words but ....."She perfect. Everyone dreams of imperfection that makes her perfect" What happens when they fall in love? ■•■•■•■ "Why don't you let me pleasure, hm?" She asked while her naked body struggled with me while my back rested on the headboard "You don't have-"I stared but she cut me off "I want to. Only if that okay with you?"She asked before attacking the sweet spot behind my neck making me groan "It's okay with me but-" I tried convincing her but she cut me off again "Shut up and let me do what I want to do" She said leaving a trail of wet kisses down my naked chest before stopping right above my waist She looked up for consent and with the single nod I gave her she instantly pulled down my sweatpants and boxers My length bounced out taking her by surprise but the surprised look on her face quickly vanished and was replaced with a smirk She slowly took her thumb unhurriedly making circles on my tip making my head fall back and a loud groan expect my mouth Then her hands slowly went to my dick using her hands to massage up and down at a pace slow enough to kill me Before I could comprehend what was happening I felt her warm tongue on my tip making me whimper at the touch and I let my eyes close "You like my eye?" She suddenly asked I was confused but still answered "I love them," I said but it sounded more like a whisper "Then look at them" She before taking me fully in her mouth arching her back giving me a better view of her beautiful ass Am eyes forced open look down to her green ones...All Rights Reserved