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The moment my lips touched her, I felt my body shivering. Her lips were soft and tender and also wet as she had just come after shower. I wanted to pull back. But... I was not able to do so! I looked at her and she had closed both her eyes tight as if she was afraid of falling down. Damn! Her hot breaths are doing magic on me. "You want to feel those hot breaths against your skin again and again." The demon said. "Your lips are on her, make a move! Taste it. I swear, it looks so beautiful and I'm sure, they'll taste heaven." added the angel.

Large, doe, hazel orbs with a heart-shaped face and an adorable button nose to match, coupled with her plump, rosy lips and her long, straight, chestnut tresses flowing down her back. A lewd thought occurred to me as I stared at her lips; how would they taste like and how would they feel wrapped around my dick? That lascivious thought of mine prompted electricity to shoot into my dick, and I felt my cock gradually hardening just to the thought of a woman's lips. What the fuck was wrong with me? Angel's stunning eyes met with mine for a brief second, and instantly I became fully hard in my pants as she bit her lip in uneasiness and averted her gaze from me.

"It's not enough—he's not healing—" My hand trembles, but the light doesn't falter. I won't let it. "I said I wouldn't give up," I whisper fiercely, tears rolling down my face. "I meant it—" Azren whimpers. "...Angel..." My heart shatters all over again. "I'm here," I choke, leaning closer. "I'm right here—" His hand finds mine. "You're... burning out..." he croaks, his voice barely audible. "I don't care," I whisper.

Angelic sits on me, resting her head on my chest, inhaling my fragrance. -"You have a divine aroma," she exclaims passionately. This woman can take me from heaven to hell with five words. -"just like you" I murmur remembering your smell, your aroma, your perfume that exudes in every part of your body, leaving me intoxicated. Angelic lifts her face, and I can capture something less pure in her gaze. She brings her lips closer to my mouth, and slowly pulls my lower lip into her mouth, sucking deeply. Oh shit! I feel her effects on the crown of my cock. Her lips move to the side of my face, my chin, passing over my stubble, stimulating her senses.

I tried to explain as much as I can to her in this condition and my angel still agreed with me and nodded quickly. "You will punish me tomorrow... right? Please don't hurt me more... I promise I will behave... I will do whatever you say.. I will become an ideal wife... I will obey you.... just don't hurt me..." and those are the words which I always wanted to hear but when I actually heard them... it felt like a slap on the face. She is still in the effect of drug. I can't even imagine what she experienced in just few hours in that room and how can I be so stupid to even put her there... she is so fragile. How did I even think that it was right to put my Angel through this pain... how could

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

was it lust or love, he didn't care, he only knew her lips were the sweetest cherry in the world. Madeline felt herself drowning in the kiss, it was intoxicating..like she was drinking cold liquor. She never wanted it to end..sadly she needed to breathe..damn you oxygen..she cursed.. "I've missed these lips....." Damien licked her lips again...it was addictive, he never wanted to stop kissing her. "Pervert....." Madeline muttered under, her face flushed as she panted slightly. The hands around her waist tightened, as she looked to see Damien's hazy eyes, she shifted uncomfortably, as she tried to escape his grasp.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

Ouch,” she cried out, holding her arm. Sharp pains shot through her right arm which had made its second hurtful contact with the floor that day. She didn’t have time to think because she was immediately dragged harshly off the floor by the man she fell with, who had already stood, still looking murderous. “Who the f**k do you think you are,” he spat angrily. She cringed at his raised voice, then began trying to free her left arm. “Let go of me, you bastard!”