[She grins against the skin of his thigh, far too pleased that she's barely even started and he's already cursing. Even though it doesn't seem like it'll take much to get him to that point, Angela's still relishing in the small power rush she gets from doing this. The weight of him on her tongue as she takes him into her mouth, the salty flavor of his skin, the way his fingers scrape her scalp... all of it is just what she craves.]
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