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Eighteen (R+18)

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Now back to the present..

The distraction Tony had in mind?

Angel.

Angel—sprawled across the bed.

Skin against red silk.

No mask.

No clothes.

Nothing to hide behind now.

His milky skin practically glowed under the dim lights.

All soft and smooth and bare.

And between his trembling thighs—

That sweet little pink hole.

Twitching like it could sense Tony’s hunger.

And his cute pink cock?

It was now standing again for attention.

Trembling but hard again.

Still wet from Tony’s saliva and from Angel’s own juices.

‘So fucking delicious.’

Tony’s own cock throbbed painfully inside his slacks.

Strained against the fabric.

Caged and furious.

He wanted to free it.

Wanted to drive it into that tempting tight pink flesh.

But he didn't.

‘Not yet.’

He held back.

For Angel.

Because if he pushed too hard.

Too fast—Angel might run.

Just like before.

One month ago.

When he woke up that morning, and Angel was gone.

One month that he was starved.

Tony’s chest tightened a bit.

So now instead, he watched Ang
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