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Archangel just looks at me.

“What?”

He hesitates, then wraps his fingers around the base of my cock. “Your dick is gorgeous.”

My chest heats. I thought he liked my cock, but since he didn’t try and hook up again I was concerned. “You like it?”

“Fuck yes.” He gets on his knees and licks the tip. “So fucking sexy. Does that surprise you?”

“—yes…the people I usually sleep with are not as into it as you.” I’m not really sure how to explain the difference, but the enthusiasm is night and day. I’m really turned on by it.

“What a fucking waste,” he murmurs before sucking on my tip. “Because I’d suck you off every fucking day if you’d let me.”

I gasp as he takes more of me into his mouth sending a shiver through my whole body. “I’d let you. Fuck, you can do whatever you want.”

He glances up at me with his beautiful blue eyes while he relaxes his jaw and takes me almost all the way to my base. Ifight to keep my head up, but all my muscles go limp as all the blood in my body goes to my cock.

His lips pull into a slight smile, clearly enjoying what he’s doing to me. That makes two of us. I never want him to stop. No one has ever made me feel like he does, and so easily.

Archangel comes off my cock, swirling his tongue around my head.

My eyes snap open, and I groan. “Don’t stop.”

But he’s got the little packet again, and he’s pouring something into his mouth.

“What is that?” I ask only halfheartedly, because truth be told, I’d let him do anything he wants.

“You’ll see.” He slowly lowers back over my cock, taking me deep into his warm mouth immediately.

I moan, sinking back into the pleasure, but something fizzles against my dick. It’s sharp, but good and I have no idea what it is. Another pop ignites me and I half curl up, staring. He rubs his tongue along my shaft, spreading out the tingly sensation.

“What the fuck?” I barely manage the words between the unique sensations.

He hums over my cock and the popping spreads, adding to the already warm, slick glide of his lips. My body shudders in pleasure, and I’m not going to last long. Archangel is too good at this. I push my fingers into his hair, giving in to whatever he’s doing because it’s so hot.

His head bobs over my dick, and the popping fades, but I lose myself to the slide as he takes me deeper, swallowing around my cock. His throat constricts.

“Angel baby, fuck. My cock loves your throat.”

He hums again, sending reverberation through my dick. I tighten my fingers in his hair, so close to the edge. I brush my fingers over his cheek, needing to cement myself in the moment.Take in as much as I can. I want to simultaneously fuck his throat and let him take his time. It’s all too good.

“Fuck, I’m going to—” I warn him because that’s what I’m used to, but even as I pull away, Archangel goes deeper, swirling his tongue around me.

“Baby…” I can’t help but thrust, driving me deeper. My cock jerks, and I get erratic with my thrusts, hit with the first wave of my orgasm.

He looks up at me lust filled and I get off so hard on it. He’s so fucking sexy. I fill his mouth with cum, and buck into him until it’s leaking out the sides of his lips.

“Fuck, fuckfuuuuck.”

There’s no fighting him. Pleasure consumes me, and I’m spellbound watching him, transfixed in the moment as I lose it. He drains me fucking dry and I’m left a groaning mess.

“Angel, fuck.”

“Good?” He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, smugly. He fucking knows.

“The way you swallow.” I can’t catch my breath.

Archangel slides off the bed.