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"I haven't forgotten how naughty your mouth can be, Angel. In fact, I've been craving the taste of it and thinking about giving you a good spanking."

Her eyes meet mine in the mirror, and a seductive smile curves her lips. "Is that a promise?" she purrs, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

I nod, unable to resist her allure. "Oh, it's definitely a promise," I huskily reply, feeling the heat between us intensify.

She pivots around and voraciously mounts me, her skin scorching against mine. My hands wander over her exquisite body as I set her down on the hard, cool marble. She shivers at the sensation as I kiss her passionately.

She looks up at me with eyes full of desire as I nestle between her legs. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" I ask between kisses.

My tongue slowly moves downward, teasingly licking her soft pink nipples until they grow taut in my mouth, eliciting rapturous moans from my Angel. Her back rests against the mirror as I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her closer to the edge.

“I’m famished for some Angel food,” I murmur against her rosy nipple.

As I hoist her legs onto the counter, she gasps for air and spreads her thighs with a lustful invitation. Wetness glistens on her inviting lips, and I can’t resist exploring the depths of her desire.

“Don’t move,” I demand.

I kneel in reverence of her beauty and the power she wields over me. Her body is like a buffet before me, with my favorite dish just in reach. I trace my hands along her voluptuous curves, feeling every inch of her blazing-hot skin. My eyes settle on her gorgeous slit before my face, beckoning me to dive in. She is wet and ready for me, and I can’t hold back any longer.

“Fucking scream for me,” I growl.

My tongue lazily circles her juicy slit, drinking in every drop of her sweetness. I lick, swirl, and tease her throbbing clit with my experienced tongue until she’s helplessly squirming.

I grip under her knees tightly with my palms and hold her still, “Keep yourself open for me. Don’t make me tie you up, Angel.”

My craving for her is dangerously potent. She tantalizes my taste buds like no other. I’m hopelessly addicted to the flavor of her passion and savoring every succulent bite of her love.

She gasps and moans, her fingers desperately gripping my hair as she throws back her head in pleasure. I can feel her body trembling with anticipation at my touch, sending waves of desire surging through me. I revel in the power I have over her. I’m so fucking aroused by her moans; my cock’s so hard that I can barely contain it. I reach down and start jerking off as I devour her cunt ravenously like a hungover man craving sustenance.

"Rhyland,” she groans in desperation. “I need you now."

I tenderly trail my lips up her tanned body, relishing every inch of her perfection. I linger at the base of her neck as I suck and lick softly.

My hot breath tickles her ear as I murmur, “You’re going to beg.”

My hands move with a feverish urgency as I explore her body, refusing to let her forget how desperate she is for my touch.

I greedily suck at her pert nipples. My fingers expertly tease and caress her sensitive nub until I feel her body quiver with anticipation. I worship every inch of her body with my tongue until she trembles with delight.

“Rhyland…” she begs, her voice trembling.

I press my lips to hers and slide my tongue inside her inviting mouth. She moans as I explore every corner of her, tasting her sweet nectar. Her moans grow louder as our kiss deepens. My lips curl into a smirk as I lock eyes with her. She knows what I want, but she still needs to vocalize it.

I've released my control to her and gave her the power she craved in the throes of our heated, sweaty fuck in the car. I’ve been tender with her lately, allowing her to mend in her time. My patience has reached its peak, and I will be aggressive and dominate the fuck out of her. I will make her scream with pleasure and leave her begging for more.

Her eyes plead, and her body quakes, shuddering under the intensity of my gaze.

She swallows hard, knowing the words that make my heart race. “Yes, Angel?” I purr in reply, wanting nothing more than to hear her beg me for what only I can give.

“Rhyland…” she pouts, her body shaking with uncontrollable arousal. " Don't be an asshole."

“Asshole? Oh, that filthy mouth of yours will get you in trouble, Angel." I scold. "Fucking tell me you want me,” I demand as I roughly rub her swollen clit with my fingers.

Her wails grow louder, and her body is wound up tight and shaking with need; I revel in controlling her body.

“Rhyland, I want you….I always fucking want you. I need you,” She says with almost a haughty demand.

"Well, since you asked so sweetly..." I drive into her hard, wrenching a ragged scream from her throat that's music to my ears.